Tiger Woman of India in Voodoo of Vultura 3

New Delhi, India
Present day
9 am

KHAIL KHAN entered the newsroom of the New Delhi Times newspaper where he worked, turning the heads of women as he strolled by. The handsome, 30 year-old man with wavy black hair...a lean, muscular body...designer clothes...with the face of a Bollywood lead actor...Khail was one of the top newspaper journalists in India.

While he had the effect of making women swoon over him...Khail was infatuated with only one woman...the brave, busty and beauteous TIGER WOMAN OF INDIA. He would see her in his mind's eye. Her voluptuous and muscular shiny light brown body barely covered by a thin, tight tiger pelt leotard...a golden belt with a roaring tiger head buckle entwined around her wide curvy waist...tiger pelt bands on her wrists and just above her rounded ankles.

A thin tiger pelt mask stretching across the upper part of her beauteous face...framed by her long mane of glossy black hair. Strong hands with slender fingers with glossy, claw like fingernails. Erotic bare shiny light brown feet with sexy toes with glossy claw like toenails. She possessed superhuman strength...could fly...and was seemingly invulnerable to almost anything.

Khail could feel his dick stiffen under his pants when he remembered the late night visit the Big Breasted Superwoman of India paid to his apartment after she stopped a band of Sikh terrorists. He remembered her telling him that her enormous firm shiny light brown breasts...her enhanced nipples and areolas...were the source of her super powers and how easily she could be tamed into sleepy submission and unconsciousness when she was exploited in these super erogenous body parts.

"She must have feelings for me to tell me those secrets. But she won't tell me her real identity" thought Khail as he approached his desk. Before sitting down...he noted the empty desk close to his...normally occupied by 20 year old SONIA GAN...a young junior reporter at the newspaper who had been assigned to him as an assistant. In contrast to Tiger Woman..Sonia was a bookworm and a wallflower...wearing big glasses on her face...her dull black hair often tied up in a bun...wearing baggy clothes which concealed her body.

He remembered how Tiger Woman told him not to be quick to judge Sonia and remembered how she got an exclusive interview with the Top Heavy Hindu Heroine after she stopped AJAY BANZIR and his Sikh guerillas. "Where could you be Sonia?...Out getting another Tiger Woman exclusive.." grumbled Khail. Just thinking about the Big Breasted Indian Superwoman was enough to arouse him.. "Just what is Sonia's connection with Tiger Woman anyway?" he wondered.

Noon

Khail had no idea that his mousy assistant Sonia Gan was in fact the Tiger Woman of India who he was infatuated with. The handsome investigative journalist was equally oblivious to the fact that the Top Heavy Hindu Heroine was in dire peril while he was going about his day as normal.

In the ruins of an old castle outside of New Delhi...Tiger Woman lay sprawled out on her back on a hard bunk in one of the castle's dungeons. She had been stripped of her thin tight tiger pelt leotard and her magic golden Tiger Belt. Through the sealed plexi-glass opening of the dungeon door...the evil scientist...DOCTOR LALL CHAITNAIR... felt his dick stiff and hard under his pants as he watched her naked enormous firm shiny light brown breasts rising and falling slowly with each deep relaxed breath that she took...capped at their sexy summits by wide gleaming dark brown areolas which were hard and erect...with big puffy, hard, erect and bullet-shaped gleaming dark brown nipples at their centres

Between her wide open huge shiny light brown thighs...her thick glossy black pubic bush gleamed with a hazy aura and her shiny light brown cunt was shaped in a hard camel-toe. Her long muscular shiny light brown legs were spread wide open...her erotic bare shiny light brown feet resting on their smooth heels...wide spaces between her sexy toes which had glossy, claw like toenails. The Big Breasted Superwoman of India was not tied up as she had been in a prolonged state of unconsciousness for the last 24 hours.

Chaitnair's attention was diverted away from the tamed Tiger Woman by the sound of a woman's heeled shoes approaching. The 70-year-old scientist turned in the direction of the sound to see his employer approaching. She was a 50 year old Sikh woman...with a slender body...clad in a black dress...with a black turban on her head...a large clear diamond in the middle. She was the villainess known as VULTURA. Her brawny bodyguard ZAYED followed close behind.

She looked through the plexi-glass slit in the dungeon door at the naked and unconscious Tiger Woman lying on the bed inside. "Tiger Woman has kept her word...She has remained unconscious for almost 24 hours...after being electrocuted by the high voltage wires and shots from my Eroto Blaster to her huge breasts and her virgin cunt" said Chaitnair. Vultura scowled as she looked at the Big Breasted Superwoman of India...angry at her for her husband Ajay Banzir's defeat and incarceration...and jealous of her body.

"Excellent...We shall let the big breasted buffoon sleep...I have plans for her when she wakes up" said Vultura.

24 hours later
Noon

"Uuuuuuuuh..Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" groaned Tiger Woman groaned.. announcing that she was waking up after being unconscious for a day.. Her light brown eyes fluttered open in the slits of the thin tiger pelt mask which covered the upper part of her beauteous face...framed by her long mane of glossy black hair. The Top Heavy Hindu Heroine tried to move but
clanking sound of strong steel shackles binding her wrists and ankles to a cold steel surface...restricted her movements.

The sensation of cold air wafting over her voluptuous and muscular shiny light brown body told her she was naked except for her tiger pelt mask...and the thin bands of tiger pelt adorning her wrists and above her shapely ankles shapely body. The cold air against her Tiger Breasts told the heroine that her ample cleavage was exposed. "Uuuuuuuuunh...My big Tiger Nipples..Uuuuuuuuuh...my wide Tiger Areolas..Uuuuuuuuuuuh...so..haaaaaard...keeping me weak... keeping me sleepy...can't get free..." groaned Big Breasted Superwoman of India as she writhed atop the cold steel surface she was bound to...her shiny light brown hands clenched into fists...the sexy toes of her erotic bare shiny light brown feet...with glossy claw like toenails curled with tension.

Her moans brought a 70 year old Indian man...wearing large thick glasses and a white surgeon's uniform.
A spectacled man in an operating gown and surgical mask appeared beside her. "Where..Where..am I?.. Who are you? ..you want.. from me?..Uuuuuuunh...must get free..Uuuuuuuunh...bring you..Uuuuuuunh...to justice...Uuuuunh..Uuuuunh" groaned Tiger Woman...flexing her muscular shiny light brown arms and her long muscular shiny light brown legs as shecontinued to wiggle atop the steel surface in futile effort ts to free herself.


"Patience big breasted fool...That question that will soon be answered.." replied Doctor Lal Chaitnair sneered as he revealed a small, steel bristled brush in his right hand. Flipping a switch on its side, caused the bristles to rotate in a rapid circular clockwise direction. His intention quickly began apparened to the Top Heavy Hindu Heroine.

"No!! That devious device!! You're going to use it on my huge Tiger Breasts!! On my big Tiger Nipples!! On my wide Tiger Areolas!! You knocked me out with a weird ray gun...shaped like a man's penis...My big Tiger Nipples...My wide Tiger Areolas...are still hard...I can't access my Strength of 40 Bengal Tigers!!...I can't escape in time!!.. No!!..No!!.." cried the Big Breasted Superwoman of India..knowing she was absolutely helpless to stop what was about to happen.

"AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE...PAIN..AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE...MY BIG TIGER NIPPLES..AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
...MY WIDE TIGER AREOLAS..AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE...THE SPINNING BRISTLES...COVERING EVERY INCH OF THEM..AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE..GETTING WEAK....AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE...MUST GET FREE..AIEEEEE
..AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE..AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE" screamed Tiger Woman as she writhed frantically atop the steel surface...as Doctor Chaitnair worked the brush over every inch of naked enormous firm shiny light brown breasts.

In an adjacent room, Vultura watched the proceedings with keen interest over closed circuit television. Using a remote control she altered the zoom on the camera's lens. She salivated as Tiger Woman's naked firm enormous shiny light brown breasts jiggled and swayed as Chaitnair used his invention all over them. It made the Sikh villainess aroused but also intensified her hatred for the Big Breasted Superwoman of India and increased her jealousy of her voluptuous and muscular shiny light brown body..which had reduced slightly in size and muscle tone since Chaitnair captured her 24 hours earlier.

"Struggle all you want big breasted bitch..In the end..You know you must surrender..You will submit to my will" thought Vultura who wanted to tame and humiliate Tiger Woman for what she had done.

"AIEEEEEEE.. PAIN..AIEEEEEEEEEEEE...IN MY BIG TIGER NIPPLES...AIEEEEEE..IN MY WIDE TIGER AREOLAS..AIEEEEE
..NOT BEING GIVEN..AIEEEEEEEEEEEE...A CHANCE TO RECOVER..AIEEEEEEE..AIEEEEEEEEEE..THEY ARE BEING KEPT..AIEEEEEEEEE..HAAAAAAAARD ..AIEEEEEEEE..AIEEEEEEEE..AIEEEEEEE"screamed Tiger Woman as she continue to thrash frantically and in futility atop the cold steel surface as Doctor Chaitnair applied his rotating steel bristled brush over her naked enormous firm shiny light brown breasts..targeting her wide gleaming dark brown areolas and big puffy gleaming dark brown nipples..tha were hard, erect, bullet shaped...aroused...bruised...aching...and sore from the physical and erotic punishment meted out to them

The Big Breasted Superwoman of India could do nothing as she was denied access to her famous Strength of 40 Bengal Tigers. Her naked enormous firm shiny light brown breasts rose and fell with strained effort as it became harder for her to breathe. "Uuuuuuuuuh...You know about my huge Tiger Breasts...Uuuuuuuh..my big Tiger Nipples...Uuuuuh..My wide Tiger Areolas...Uuuuuuuh..Why..Uuuuuuh...Why are you...Uuuuuh..doing this..Uuuh..Uuuuuuh..Uuuuuh" groaned Tiger Woman as her voluptuous and muscular shiny light brown body relaxed atop the steel surface as Chaitnair briefly paused his treatment.

Her erotic bare shiny light brown feet angled away from each other..her sexy toes with glossy clawlike toenails..straining to stay closed and curled with tension. Chaitnair set aside this device and stepped forward with a long smooth bristled paintbrush.

"Give up Tiger Woman..You cannot resist your own erotic desires..nor can you resist the effects of the tiger musk oil and truth serum in the fibres of this brush" gloated the evil scientist as he worked the long bristled paintbrush over Tiger Woman's famous nipples and areolas.

"UUUUUUUUUUUH...YOU'RE...UUUUUUUUUH...YOU'RE RIGHT..UUUUUUUUUUH..PAIN IN MY...HAAARD...BIG TIGER NIPPLES...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH..IN MY...HA..HAA..HAAAAARD...WIDE TIGER AREOLAS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
BEING REPLACED..UUUUUUUUUUH..BY PLEASURE..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...MEN'S HANDS... GROPING MY HUGE TIGER BREASTS...THEIR FINGERS...PLAYING WITH MY HAAAARD...BIG TIGER NIPPLES...MY...HAAAAAAAAAAAAAARD...WIDE TIGER AREOLAS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...BECOMING..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...WEAKER..UUUUUUUUUUH
...AND..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...WEAKER..UUH..SLEEPY..UUUUH..BECOMING..UUH..SLEEPIER...AND SLEEPIER..UUUH
..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH" moaned the Big Breasted Superwoman of India who was becoming aroused by the tiger musk oil being brushed all over her wide, hard and erect gleaming dark brown areolas and her big ,puffy hard, erect, bullet-shaped, shiny gleaming dark brown nipples...by the truth serum forcing her to reveal her secrets.

"UUUUUUH...MY BIG TIGER NIPPLES..MY WIDE TIGER AREOLAS.. UUUUUUH..HA..HAA..HAAA..HAAAARD..UUUUUH
..HOT..UUUUUUH..HORNY..UUUUUUUH..HELPLESS..UUUUH..UUUUH..UUUUUH"moaned the Top Heavy Hindu Heroine..
her light brown eyes barely open in the slits of her tiger pelt mask..as Chaitnair glided the soft, damp wide bristles of the paintbrush over the super erogenous summits of her naked enormous firm shiny light brown breasts.

Vultura stepped forward as she saw the tired Tiger Woman of India was ready for the next part of her evil plan. "YOU..UUUH
...I KNOW YOU...UUUUH...I HAVE TO..UUUUH...HAVE TO UUUH" moaned Tiger Woman as she saw Vultura looking down at her...through her increasingly blurry vision...and becoming increasingly aroused as Chaitnair rubbed his drugged brush repeatedly over her wide, hard and erect gleaming dark brown nipples and her big, puffy, hard, erect and bullet-shaped gleaming dark brown nipples. "You will do nothing my big breasted slave...But look...look into the Diamond of Desire!..Your enlarged nipples and broad areolas are hard...You must sleep..sleep..sleep" commanded the Sikh villainess as the large clear diamond in the middle of her turban began to glow...waves of white light radiating into the beauteous face of the tired Top Heavy Hindu Heroine.

"UUUUUUUUUUUUUH...THAT LIGHT..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...HAVE TO LOOK AT IT..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
YES..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...MY BIG TIGER NIPPLES...MY WIDE TIGER AREOLAS...UUUUUUUUH..THEY ARE...HA..HAA
HAAA..HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARD...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH..GETTING TIRED..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
WANT TO SLEEP..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH" moaned the Top Heavy Hindu Heroine as Doctor Chaitnair continued to slide his drug soaked paintbrush over her wide gleaming dark brown areolas and her big, puffy, hard,erect and bullet-shaped gleaming dark brown nipples...soaking erotic tiger musk oil and truth serum into them.

"Now my beaten big breasted Tiger Woman...You will answer whatever questions I ask you..Do you understand?" asked Vultura rhetotically. "Yes..My big Tiger Nipples...My wide Tiger Areolas..Uuuuuh..so..ha..haa..haaaaaard..thoughts of sex...too strong...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh..My big Tiger Nipples...My wide Tiger Areolas...under your power..Uuuuuuuh...I must...obey.." cooed the tired Tiger Woman of India...as her light brown eyes stared sleepily into the glowing light of the huge clear diamond in the middle of the Sikh villainess' turban.

Vultura took out a smart phone and began to film the Big Breasted Superwoman of India's interrogation. "What is the secret of your super powers?" Vultura asked. "Uuuuuuuuuuuh...I must..Uuuuuuuuuuuuh... be pure of mind and body..to access the powers ..Uuuuuuuuuuuh...of my magic golden Tiger Belt...Strength...Stamina...Speed...Agility of 40 Bengal Tigers...invulnerability...Uuuuuh..to bullets...fire..Uuuuuuuuh...but . Uuuuuuuuh...my huge Tiger Breasts.. have a connection..Uuuuuuuuuuh...with my Tiger Belt..Uuuuuuuuuuuh...if my big Tiger Nipples...my wide Tiger Areolas...Uuuuuuuh
are made...haaaard... I become..weak.. I become..tired..will be knocked unconscious...for as long...as my big Tiger Nipples...my wide Tiger Areolas...tell me...to be.." confessed the tired Top Heavy Hindu Heroine.

"So your huge breasts and your belt are the keys to your super strength?" asked Vultura. "Uuuuuuh..Yes.." sighed the tired Tiger Woman of India. " You are not always the Tiger Woman of India..Are you?" asked Vultura as she kept the hypnotic power of her diamond focused on the Big Breasted Superwoman of India's beauteous face while Doctor Chaitnair kept brushing her hard and erect, wide gleaming dark brown areolas..and her big puffy, hard, erect and bullet shaped, gleaming dark brown nipples with his paintbrush...its broad, soft nipples soaked in tiger musk oil and truth serum.

"Uuuuuuuuuuh..N...Uuuuuuuuuuuh...N..N...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh..No" confessed the tired Tiger Woman. "Who are you when you are not Tiger Woman?" asked "No..Uuuuuuuuuh...cannot..reveal..Uuuuuuuuuh...my secret identity..Uuuuuuh
...innocent lives...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh....people I love..Uuuuuuuuuuh..will be..Uuuuuuuuuuuh..in danger..Uuuuuuuh..I.. must...
Uuuuuh..get...Uuuuuuh..free...Uuuuuuuuh..I must..Uuuuh...stop you..Uuuuuh..Uuuuuuuuh" moaned the Top Heavy Hindu Heroine as she wiggled frantically atop the steel surface..flexing her muscular shiny light brown arms and long muscular shiny light brown legs...her shiny light brown hands clenched into fists...the sexy toes of her erotic bare shiny light brown bare feet curled with tension as she tuggled in futility to break the strong steel shackles binding her wrists and ankles to the steel surface she was sprawled on top of.

Vultura nodded at Doctor Chaitnair who stopped using the paintbrush and went to a nearby instruments tray, to select another device."AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE...MY BIG TIGER NIPPLES..AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
...MY WIDE TIGER AREOLAS..AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE...NO..AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
..BEING ELECTROCUTED...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE..PAIN..AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE"
screamed the Top Heavy Hindu Heroine...writhing frantically atop the steel surface as Chaitnair shocked her in her famous nipples and areolas...with an electric stun gun...causing their gleaming dark brown skin to sizzle and crackle

Vultura concentrated even harder...the glow radiating from the Diamond of Desire...in the middle of her turban becoming stronger by the second...as Chaitnair continued to electrocute Tiger Woman in her hard and erect areolas and in her big puffy , hard, erect and bullet-shaped nipples which started to lose their gleaming dark brown aura. "You cannot resist big breasted buffoon! Your huge breasts cannot resist the combined effects of pain and pleasure! You must give in! I command you to revert to your secret identity! Do it! Do it now!!" demanded Vultura...an intense white light from the diamond in her turban bombarding the tired Top Heavy Hindu Heroine as Chaitnair continued shocking her in her aching nipples and areolas with his electric stun gun.

"AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE...PAIN..AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE...TOO MUCH..AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
MY BIG TIGER NIPPLES...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE...MY WIDE TIGER AREOLAS...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
CAN'T HANDLE IT...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...THOUGHTS OF SEX...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
WITH THE MAN I LOVE..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...FILLING MY MIND...THAT DIAMOND...UUUUUUUUUUUH
IT'S HYPNOTIC POWER..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH..TOO STRONG..AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE...CAN'T TAKE..UUUUUUH
..ANY MORE...GOING TO...GOING TO..AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH..AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH..AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...AIEEE..AIEEE..AIEE
UUH..UUH..UUH..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH" moaned Tiger Woman as she simultaneously lactated...geysers of white milk shooting out of the tips of her big puffy, hard, erect and bullet-shaped nipples...and orgasmed...a flood of white cum shooting out of her camel toe shaped cunt.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...weak..Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...pain...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
pleasure...in my huge Tiger Breasts...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...my big Tiger Nipples...my wide Tiger Areolas..
so..haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaard.....my...Tiger Cunt...weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeet
...I...I...can't stay transformed...depowering...No..Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh..changing back..." moaned the Top Heavy Hindu Heroine.

Vultura kept recording on her smart phone...as she watched Tiger Woman's voluptuous and muscular body...become smaller...her enhanced female attributes becoming less distinct...her skin turning from shiny light brown...to pale brown..her mane of black hair shortening...turning from glossy black to dull black...the tiger pelt mask disappearing...revealing her identity to the villainess and the evil scientist Doctor Lall Chaitnair who orgasmed in his pants as they watched the Big Breasted Superwoman of India..painfully transform into a puny young Indian woman.

Her voluptuous and muscular body becoming slender with flabby muscles. Her skin turning from shiny light brown to pale brown. Her wide shiny gleaming dark brown areolas and big puffy gleaming dark brown nipples...getting smaller and dull brown.

Vultura smiled with sadistic satisfaction as she gazed upon the naked, weak woman lying before her. "Now...Tell me who you are" commanded the Sikh villainess as she kept the power of her hypnotic diamond directed into the woman's face. "Uuuuuh...I..I'm...Sonia...Gan..Uuuuuuh..reporter...work for...Uuuuuh...the New Delhi Times...when...I'm not...Uuuuh..fighting crime...as Tiger Woman" confessed Sonia as she stared sleepily into the glowing white light from Vultura's diamond. " Sonia. "Does anyone else know that you are the Tiger Woman?" she asked.

"Uuuuuh...No..Uuuuuuuh.." sighed Sonia. "You spoke about a man you love...Who is he?" asked Vultura."Uuuuuuuuuuh... "Uuuuh..K..Kh..Khail...Khan...but he..Uuuuuh...is in love...Uuuuuh...with Tiger Woman..." confessed Sonia. Vultura smiled as she knew how to destroy the Tiger Woman of India. Vultura and Chaitnair looked down at Sonia's slender body...a far cry from her voluptuous and muscular body as Tiger Woman.

"Look at her breasts...so small...her nipples and areolas...so tiny...Nothing like how they were when she was Tiger Woman" observed Chaitnair. "Yes...Khail Khan would never admire you the way you are Miss Gan...No man would...That's why you crave every opportunity to be Tiger Woman...To have the adoration of men...the man you cannot have" declared Vultura as she kept the power of her hypnotic diamond trained on the sleepy Sonia Gan. "Uuuuuh..Yes...You're right..Uuuh..Uuuh" sighed Sonia.

The diamond in the middle of Vultura's turban stopped glowing and she switched off her smart phone, having recorded Tiger Woman's confessions and her transformation back into the puny reporter Sonia Gan. "Good... I will want to have a chat with your beloved Khail Khan...and show him the video on this phone...see what he thinks when he learns that Sonia Gan is Tiger Woman...then I will put this video online...share it with the rest of India...the rest of the world...How can you be a true super heroine if you succumb so easily to your erotic desires? ..If you love this Khail Khan...would you sacrifice your power to save him??!!" gloated the Sikh villainess.

"No...Uuuuh...can't let you..Uuuuh...must stop you..Uuuh..ust become Tiger Woman...Uuuh..By..Uuuh..the Power..Uuuh..of.." sighed Sonia as she strained to concentrate...to summon the powers of her golden Tiger Belt. But before she could complete her sentence...Doctor Chaitnair stepped forward...and clamped a thick cotton pad soaked in chloroform over her nose and mouth.

"NOO..NNNNNNNN...NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN..NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN..NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN" screamed Sonia..her brown eyes wide open...shaking her head frantically and in futility from side to side...to shake the anaesthetic pad off her face. Vultura looked down on the helpless young woman and shone the glowing light from her hypnotic diamond into her face again. "You will cease your struggle Sonia Gan... and be tamed like the puny female that you are..Breathe the chloroform...Go to sleep...Forget what has happened here" commanded the Sikh villainess.

"Nnnnnnnnnnn..nnnnnnnnnnnnn..nnnnnnnnnnnnn..nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn...nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn"
cooed Sonia into the pad...her brown eyes rolling up in her head as it rolled against her left shoulder..as she obeyed Vultura's commands and was lulled back into unconsciousness. Vultura beckoned to her brute bodyguard Zayed to step forward.

"Take this puny woman and dump her in an isolated place. Then locate her boyfriend and see that he is brought to me...alive...I will have a conversation with him" commanded Vultura.

"Yes Mistress" replied Zayed as he undid Sonia's shackles, slung the naked and unconscious young woman over his left shoulder and carried out of the hideout.

4 pm

Khail Khan exited the apartment building where Sonia Gan lived. He got no answer when he knocked on the front door of her apartment. Her neighbours, told him they hadn't seen her. "Must be off on another Tiger Woman exclusive" thought Khail as he approached his parked jeep. He wondered why the Top Heavy Hindu Heroine would confide in Sonia and not him.

" Tiger Woman told me her big breasts are her weakness..If she wasn't into me..she wouldn't tell me that" he thought.
He remembered Tiger Woman telling him not to prejudge Sonia. It made him wonder if he had been treating her badly.
Pondering these thoughts, Khail had no idea that two thugs in a parked car were watching him.

"Follow him and let's see where he goes...Then report to Zayed" said one thug to the other one as they trailed Khail's jeep at a safe distance.

7 pm

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh..Where..Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...What..Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" cooed Sonia as her brown eyes began to flutter as her head rolled from side to side. The young woman felt disoriented, dizzy, weak and sleepy. She felt weakness in every muscle and sinew of her body and her blurry vision made it impossible to know where she was. "You are in the realm of sleep Sonia Gan...defeated and your powers as Tiger Woman taken away" a woman's voice.

"Who..Uuuh..Uuuh" sighed Sonia trying to shake herself out of the sexy and sleepy stupor she was in. "I am the one whose granted you the powers of the magic golden Tiger Belt...chose you..to be the Tiger Woman of India..I am..the TIGER GODDESS...PARVATI" said the voice.

The words of the Tiger Goddess' voice resonated with Sonia and she knew them to be true. "Uuuh..Parvati..Uuuuh
..I feel so weak...sexy...sleepy...Uuuh..help me..Uuuh..must regain my Strength of 40 Bengal Tigers...must become..Uuh
..Tiger Woman..Uuh..again..Uuh..Uuuh" pleaded Sonia sleepily. "You have been bested by an enemy who has discovered your weakness Sonia..." the Tiger Goddess said.

"Uuuuuh...Yes...feel hard...in my big Tiger Nipples...in my wide Tiger Areolas..Uuuuuh...criminals knock me out like this...all the time...Help them get soft...to regain my Strength of 40 Bengal Tigers... Uuuuh..Uuuuuh" pleaded Sonia to the Tiger Goddess. "Yes Sonia...as Tiger Woman...you can always be defeated in this way...You have learnt to accept this as Tiger Woman...but this enemy has discovered your true weakness..Your hesistance to commit to your one true love...Until you do...you cannot harness the full power that the Tiger Belt can grant you.." said Parvati.

Before the Tiger Goddess could explain further what she meant...Sonia felt her nipples tingling. Her brown eyes opened as she regained consciousness to find herself in her regular identity...naked and alone in a forest. "Uuuuuh..What happened?..
been turned back to myself..." gasped Sonia as she looked at her normal, shapely but flabby brown body...a far cry from the shiny light brown, voluptuous and muscular body she had when she was Tiger Woman...that made her the envy of men and women throughout India.

She felt ashamed and embarrassed. But the tingling sensation in her smaller, shapely brown breasts continued. "Someone knows I'm Tiger Woman...my breasts...nipples...areolas...cunt...ache...but I have to think about that later...My big Tiger Nipples...are sensing danger...Khail...He's in trouble...have to change into Tiger Woman and save him" sighed Sonia as she groggily got to her feet and uttered her magic chant. "Buy the Power of Parvati!!" cried Sonia.

She heard the roar of a Bengal Tiger and felt the magic golden aura surround her as she made the transformation back into the mighty Tiger Woman of India. As the aura faded...the Top Heavy Hindu Heroine admired her voluptuous and muscular shiny light brown body again...barely clad by her thin tight tiger pelts...which strained to cover her enormous firm, shiny light brown breasts and the space between her huge, shiny light brown thighs.

But her light brown eyes blinked in the slits of the thin tiger pelt mask which covered the upper part of her beauteous face...framed by her long mane of shiny, glossy black hair..as she looked at her body. "What...my Tiger Breasts...They're not their normal huge size...my muscles...they don't seem firm....My mind must be playing tricks on me...Can't think about this now...I have to get to Khail!" said the Big Breasted Superwoman of India as she flexed her huge shiny light brown thighs...launched herself into the sky and flew back towards New Delhi.

8 pm

As she streaked at super speed over the city's skyline... Tiger Woman saw the tingling sensations in her famous big puffy gleaming dark brown nipples were directing her towards Khail's apartment. Her light brown eyes fluttered in the slits of the tiger pelt mask which stretched across the upper part of her beauteous face as she suddenly felt light-headed. "Uuuh...I..I
feel dizzy in my big Tiger Nipples...Uuh..got to ignore it...Hold on Khail !..I'm coming!" declared the Top Heavy Hindu Heroine as she alighted to the balcony of Khail's apartment on the balls of her erotic bare shiny light brown feet.

Her enormous firm shiny light brown breasts threatening to spill out of her thin tiger pelt attire... Tiger Woman sprinted inside of her secret boyfriend's darkened apartment...where six thugs were on top of him pummelling him mercilessly with their blackjacks.

Grabbing one thug by his shirt collar...the Big Breasted Superwoman of India flung him away from Khail and against a wall on the other side of the apartment's living room. Two more thugs rushed Tiger Woman. "You crooks are no match for me!!" declared Tiger Woman as she felled them with successive left and right punches. As she did...the Top Heavy Hindu Heroine felt her earlier light-headedness return. "Uuh...feeling..dizzy...in my big Tiger Nipples...and my wide Tiger Areolas...my punches...lacking their usual power...can't worry about that..Uuh..must ignore it...have to..save..Uuh..Khail" resolved Tiger Woman as she turned to face the other thugs.

The last three thugs left Khail Khan motionless and unconscious on the floor of the apartment and charged towards the Big Breasted Superwoman of India. "You'll face my wrath criminals if you've hurt Khail Khan!!" vowed Tiger Woman as she felled two thugs with left and right hand karate chops to their respective throats...then flung the last thug over her right shoulder and hard to the floor. Her efforts caused her to sway unsteadily on the balls of her erotic bare shiny light brown bare feet.

"Uuuuh...My big Tiger Nipples...My wide Tiger Areolas...Uuuuh..feeling..ha..haa..haard...making me sleepy...must resist..save Khail" sighed the Top Heavy Hindu Heroine as she tried to clear her head...feeling light-headed and fatigued for reasons she could not understand.

The Big Breasted Superwoman of India's disorientation and her untimely admission allowed Vultura's bodyguard Zayed the opportunity to attack. The sound of his heavy footfalls behind her, alerted Tiger Woman much too late to the threat posed by the the giant brute.

"Eh?!..Behind me..!" gasped the Top Heavy Hindu Heroine and turned on the balls of her erotic bare shiny light brown feet to face him. "Save your concern for yourself Tiger Bitch!" snarled Zayed as he drove his clenched right fist hard into Tiger Woman's toned abdomen with the force of a battering ram.

"UUUUUUUUUUUUUF" groaned the Big Breasted Superwoman of India as the force of the blow knocked the wind out of her sails... lifted her off her erotic bare shiny light brown feet. She doubled over in mid air...her head bowed between her enormous firm shiny light brown breasts...her muscular shiny light brown arms extended...the slender fingers of her shiny light brown hands..with glossy, clawlike fingernails spaced wide open...her long muscular shiny light brown legs spread wide open below her wide curvy waist..the sexy toes of her erotic bare shiny light brown bare feet...with glossy clawlike toenails curled with tension.

She went flying through the air...crashing down atop a coffee table in the darkened living room on her back..her muscular shiny light brown arms and long muscular shiny light brown legs flailing in the air. "Uuunh..That blow hurts more than usual..Got to shake it off..must save Khail.." groaned Tiger Woman as she got groggily to her erotic bare shiny light brown feet.

But Zayed was not about to give the Top Heavy Hindu Heroine a chance to regain her Strength of 40 Bengal Tigers...as she slipped a pair of brass knuckles on his hands while she was still disoriented. "You will save no one!! Not even yourself" declared the musclebound Sikh as he attacked again. "UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...MY HUGE TIGER BREASTS..UUUUUNH...BEING HIT SO HAAAAAAARD...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH... BEING HIT IN MY BIG TIGER NIPPLES...IN MY WIDE TIGER AREOLAS..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...PAIN...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH
..MAKING THEM..HA..HAA..HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARD...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...CAN'T FIGHT BACK..UUUUUNH
NOT GETTING A CHANCE..UUUUUUNH...TO RECOVER..UUUUUUUUUUUUUNH..UUUUUUUUUUUUNH..UUUUUUUUUUNH"
moaned the Top Heavy Hindu Heroine...her muscular shiny light brown arms flailing in the air... staggering backwards on the balls of her erotic bare shiny light brown feet in the darkness of Khail's apartment as Zayed pummelled her mercilessly in her famous bust with his brass knuckles.

During the course of the beating..Tiger Woman's flimsy tiger pelts slipped aside..exposing her enormous firm shiny light brown breasts to Zayed as he punched them repeatedly in their sexy, super erogenous summits..beating her already aroused wide gleaming dark brown areolas and big puffy gleaming dark brown nipples..into further hardness and erectness..until geysers of white milk shot into the air from the hardened tips of her big puffy gleaming dark brown nipples.

As she watched Zayed beating her in the super erogenous summits of her naked enormous firm gleaming dark brown breasts..Tiger Woman saw his image becoming blurry...her eyelids fluttering in the slits of her thin tiger pelt mask..her temples throbbing..her head spinning..increasing fatigue saturating every muscle and sinew of her voluptuous shiny light brown body.

"Uuuuuuuunh...Something on those brass knuckles...Uuuuuuuuh..drugging my big Tiger Nipples..my wide Tiger Areolas..Uuuuuh..dizzy..Uuuh..sleepy...I..can't fight back..the more he punches me in my big Tiger Nipples...in my wide tiger Areolas...the weaker...and sleepier I get.." thought the Big Breasted Superwoman of India as she staggered backwards on the balls of her erotic bare shiny light brown bare feet through an open doorway into Khail's bedroom as Zayed kept pummelling her in the super erogenous summits of her naked enormous firm shiny light brown breasts

He drove his right fist hard into Tiger Woman's toned abdomen again. "UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUF" groaned Tiger Woman..the force of the blow knocking her off her erotic bare shiny light brown feet...and she collapsed on her back ahis king sized bed..her muscular shiny light brown arms flung past her head.. her long muscular shiny light brown legs spread wide open below her wide curvy waist...her erotic bare shiny light brown feet resting on the mattress on their smooth heels.

Zayed smugly entered the bedroom...removing the brass knuckles from his hands...watching the Top Heavy Hindu Heroine lying sprawled out on the back on her back...her muscular shiny light brown arms and long muscular shiny light brown legs spread wide open...seeing the hardness of her famous nipples and areolas...and knowing she was close to another spectacular defeat. "Uuuuuuuuuuuunh..pain..in my huge Tiger Breasts...never been beaten like this...Uuuuuuuuuunh..my
big Tiger Nipples...my wide Tiger Areolas..Uuuuuuuuuh...are so...haaaaaard...beaten...Uuuuuuuuuuh..some kind of drug...
keeping them haaaard...keeping me dizzy...sleepy...can't move...Khail..Uuuuuh..must save him..Uuuh..Uuuuh..Uuuuuuuuh' moaned the tired Tiger Woman of India...rolling her head from side to side in a futile effort to clear her head.

Spotting a full laundry bin nearby...the brutish bodyguard Zayed had an idea. He reached into the bin and pulled out one of Khail Khan's unwashed white boxers. He approached the bed which Tiger Woman was lying helpless on top of. With his right hand...Zayed reached under his jacket and took out a dark brown bottle filled with chloroform. Uncapping the bottle...he gleefully poured all of the potent anaesthetic in the bottle....into the fibres of Khail's boxers...letting it soak in deeply.

Dropping the empty bottle to the floor...the musclebound Sikh brute slipped his left hand behind Tiger Woman's head and lifted it up. "EH...NO...BEEN TAKEN BY SURPRISE AGAIN...NO...KHAIL'S UNDERWEAR...SOAKED IN CHLOROFORM...GOING TO BE PUT OVER MY FACE...CAN'T MOVE...NO...MY BIG TIGER NIPPLES...MY WIDE TIGER AREOLAS...STILL HAAARD...MY IMMUNITY TO DRUGS GONE...NO...NO...NO..." pleaded the Big Breasted Superwoman of India in panic as Zayed used his right hand to slip Khail Khan's chloroform-soaked underwear over her head and secured it by tying the straps together.

"HNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN..HNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN..HNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN
..HNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN..HNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN..HNNNNNNNNNNNNNN
HNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN" screamed Tiger Woman into Khail's chloroform-soaked boxers..shaking her head violently from side to side...as she lay sprawled out atop them bed...unable to raise her shiny light brown hands to her face to remove them.

Zayed grinned as he watched the Top Heavy Hindu Heroine rolling her head frantically from side to side...unable to take her secret boyfriend's boxers off her face...and being for--d to inhale the chloroform-soaked into them. But he knew this wasn't the only scent she was inhaling. "NO...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...KHAIL'S SCENT..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
..STILL ON HIS UNDERWEAR..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...THAT'S TURNING ME ON..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...HOT..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH..HORNY..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH..HELPLESS..UUUUUH
GOT TO BREATHE IT..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH..BREATHE THE CHLOROFORM TOO..UUUUUUUUH..KHAIL..UUUH
HELP..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH" cried Tiger Woman through the fabric of Khail's dirty, anaesthetic-soaked boxers.

Zayed noticed the Big Breasted Superwoman of India's famous shiny light brown cunt was swiftly taking the shape of a camel-toe as she was turned on by the scent of her secret boyfriend and the chloroform. "Your boyfriend can't save you now super bitch!" he snarled as he drove his thick right index finger deep into her famous wet, throbbing shiny light brown cunt.
"AAAUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH" moaned Tiger Woman in pain from his powerful thrust into her virgin sex.

Zayed worked his thick right index finger rapidly like a drill...moving it back and forth...going deeper and deeper into Tiger Woman's wet and throbbing shiny light brown cunt. "UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH
OH NO..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH..BEING FINGERED..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH
HOT..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH..HORNY..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH
HELPLESS..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...THOUGHTS OF SEX..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH
STRONGER THAN EVER..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...CAN'T HOLD ON...GOING TO..UUH..GOT
TO..UUUH...HAVE TO...UUUUH...UUUUUH...UUUUUUH...UUUUUUUH..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU
UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU
UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH"
moaned Tiger Woman as Zayed brought her to the biggest orgasm in her superheroine career.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" cooed the beaten Big Breasted Superwoman of India as the muscular Sikh brute removed his thick right index finger from her wet and throbbing shiny light brown cunt...causing a thick lake of white cum to pool on the mattress between her wide open huge shiny light brown thighs. "Take the super slut's boyfriend to the car!" Zayed ordered the six thugs. Two of them picked up the bound, gagged and unconscious Khail Khan...carrying him out the front door of his apartment while the other four thugs made sure that no one else tried to stop them.

"K..Khail..Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh..No...have to..Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...I can't...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
My huge Tiger Breasts..Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh..so much pain..Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh..my big Tiger Nipples...so..haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaard...close to lactating..Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...my wide Tiger Areolas...
haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaard...making me...so dizzy...My Tiger Cunt...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...so wet...can't think
..Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh..can't move...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh..fallen into a trap...Khail...used as bait..." moaned the Top Heavy Hindu Heroine...her head rolling slowly from side to side...unable to shake off Khail's dirty, chloroform-soaked boxers...unable to deny the fact that she had failed the man she secretly loved.

"Figured it out too late Tiger Bitch...The Mistress has plans for you and your boyfriend..." gloated Zayed as he stood over the beaten Big Breasted Superwoman of India as she lay sprawled out on her back on Khail's king-sized bed. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuh
..Whoever you are..Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh...you won't...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...get away...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...with this...I will
..Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...save Khail...stop you...bring you...and your criminal allies...Uuuuuuuh..to justice..." quipped Tiger Woman weakly through the chloroform-soaked fabric of Khail's dirty white boxers.

"We'll see about that Tiger Bitch...but right now...You're gonna take a nap" sneered Zayed as he dipped his thick right index finger into the lake of white cum on the mattress...then pasted it over the part of Khail's boxers where the outline of her nose was evident. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Y..Yes..Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
forcing me..Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh..to smell..my own...Tiger Cum..Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
have to tell you..Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh..with my big Tiger Nipples...and my wide Tiger Areolas
...haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaard...this can...knock me out...for hours...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...will now become
...Uuuun...con...scious...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh"
cooed Tiger Woman as her head rolled against her left shoulder and she succumbed to unconsciousness...geysers of white milk shooting out of the hardened tips of her big puffy gleaming dark brown nipples...her erotic bare shiny light brown feet angling away from each other...wide spaces appearing between her sexy toes with glossy clawlike toenails as she blacked out.

Wiping his right index finger with a tissue...Zayed calmly penned a note and laid it between the unconscious Tiger Woman of India's naked, enormous firm shiny light brown breasts before making his escape. The next phase of Vultura's plan complete..as Zayed and the thugs escaped with Khail Khan aas their prisoner.

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"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh..Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" cooed Tiger Woman into the fabric of Khail's boxers...rolling her head from side to side...as she slowly started to regain consciousness...five hours later. Her big puffy gleaming dark brown nipples and wide gleaming dark brown areolas...softening slightly during that time...the scent of her cum...the chloroform...and Khail's bodily odors fading from the fabric of the boxers...the Top Heavy Hindu Heroine was able to raise her right hand to her face and remove Khail's boxers off of it.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...What happened...How long have I been unconscious?...Feel weak...in my huge Tiger Breasts...lingering hardness...my big Tiger Nipples...my wide Tiger Areolas...never felt so out of it...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
Criminals did a great sleep number on me..Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh..Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned Tiger Woman as she stretched her aching muscular shiny light brown arms and long muscular shiny light brown legs as she lay on the bed. Looking down...she saw the note that Zayed left between her naked enormous firm shiny light brown breasts.

The tired Top Heavy Hindu Heroine raised herself into a sitting position on the bed, opened the note. Her light brown eyes widened in alarm in the slits of her tiger pelt mask as she read his contents. "Khail!..He's been kidnapped by the wife of Ajay Banzir...a Sikh villainess named Vultura...She says she knows my real identity and will kil Khail if I don't come immediately to the location in the note...once I regain consciousness" gasped Tiger Woman.

Straining the aching muscles of her voluptuous and muscular shiny light brown body....the Big Breasted Superwoman of India...climbed off the bed. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuh...feel weak in my huge Tiger Breasts...can't shake hardness...in my big Tiger Nipples...in my wide Tiger Areolas...my Tiger Cunt..Uuuuuuuuuuh...hurts...been beaten...drugged...for--d to cum..Uuuuh
feel tired...so tired...want to sleep..but have to do...what this Vultura says...have to fall into her trap..to save Khail.." sighed the tired Top Heavy Hindu Heroine as she staggered out of Khail's bedroom...swaying from side to side on the balls of her erotic bare shiny light brown feet...towards the open balcony..where she flexed her huge shiny light brown thighs... leapt skyward and flew away.

To be continued