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Tarzann-Milf of Madagascar in Trapped by Traffickers 3 
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Tarzann-Milf of Madagascar in Trapped by Traffickers 3


Toamasina
Madagascar
11 pm

Her naked mountainous firm creamy breasts rising and falling slowly with each deep relaxed breath she took into a thick damp cotton pad which was firmly clamped over her nose and mouth...her voluptuous and creamy body relaxed on the dusty floor of the darkened OLO RECRUITMENT AGENCY...her long muscular creamy legs extending full stretch below her wide shapely waist...her erotic bare creamy feet resting on the dusty floor on their smooth heels...wide gaps appearing between her sexy toes which had short, glossy toenails...TARZANN...the Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar had once again in her 20 year career as a superheroine...been outwitted by clever criminals and now lay defeated and unconscious before them.

While a gas-masked and coverall-clad assailant held the pad firmly over the nose and mouth of the Mighty Milf of Madagascar....three other assailants who were similarly attired...admired her voluptuous and muscular creamy body as she lay motionless on the dusty floor before them. Following a lead on human traffickers who were selecting and kidnapping Madagascar citizens to be sold as sex slaves in nearby island territories in the Indian Ocean...
60-year-old heiress and businesswoman ROBIN COLLETTE had changed into her topless, sexy and super-powered alter-ego to find the traffickers and bring them, their criminal employers and criminal clients to justice.

But as was becoming a pattern in recent times....Tarzann found herself being outwitted by criminals who were becoming increasingly resourceful and being knocked unconscious for lengthy periods of time. The Topless Top-Heavy Heroine of Madagascar was also finding herself enjoying the thrill of being put in perilous situations....having her well known weakness to sex exploited by having her famous breasts, nipples, areolas and cunt aroused beyond normal levels and then being put to sleep.

Removing their gas masks from their faces as the special anesthetic gas pumped into the darkened interior of the recruitment agency office...the assailants revealed their identities to be that of four brawny male henchmen who had been hired to knock out Tarzann when she came to the agency to find leads to the base of operations of the human traffickers and their shipping routes to take their captives from Madagascar to neighboring island territories. The henchman holding the thick damp cotton pad over the nose and mouth of the Mighty Milf of Madagascar removed it...giving him and the other henchmen a good look at her beauteous face...framed by her long mane of tousled glossy brown hair. Her eyelids with long glossy brown lashes were tightly closed...thick glossy brown eyebrows relaxed...the nostrils of her creamy nose flaring slightly...the shiny pink lips of her mouth relaxed and slightly parted...showing the upper row of her gleaming white teeth.

Eyeing the tamed Topless Top-Heavy Heroine of Madagascar from her head to the sexy toes of her erotic bare creamy feet...made the four henchmen feel stiff and erect in their dicks. One of them acting on pre-arranged instructions made a video call on stolen cell phone and allowed their employer
...Algerian crime kingpin/ businessman JEAN GAMBOL to get a good look at the unconscious Tarzann who had once again fallen into an expert trap which he had set for her.

In the bedroom of his mansion in the Ambohijatavo district of Madagascar's capital city of Antananarivo...wearing only a pair of white silk boxers...Gambol stroked his big black dick through the middle of his boxers...feeling aroused and excited as he watched the Mighty Milf of Madagascar lying on the dusty floor of the darkened recruitment agency...her naked firm mountainous creamy breasts...big puffy shiny pink nipples...wide shiny pink areolas...and big shiny pink cunt....in states of hardness, erectness, wetness and erotic arousal which surpassed the states he had seen them in when he had knocked her unconscious in his last two encounters with her.

"Super Boobs is totally out of it boss. She even told us she liked being knocked up and knocked out" said the henchman holding the cell phone and displaying the tamed Topless Top-Heavy Heroine of Madagascar to Gambol. "That new drug which Doctor Mahefa worked even better than I thought it would. Tarzann is arrogant to the point of unfettered honesty. This drug will be my new hot commodity to all interested parties in Madagascar to tame that super whore into sleepy submission whenever she sticks her big tits where they don't belong." thought Gambol who was on the verge of having an orgasm.

But he composed himself long enough to issue instructions to his henchmen.

"Good job. Tarzann will be out cold for at least one day. Take her directly to the Port of Toamasina. Captain Yousouff will have some men waiting to take her to him to ship her out of Madgascar. Do this without any problems and there will be a bonus in it for all of you. If you fail, nowhere on Madagascar will be safe for you to hide from me!" said Gambol before ending the call. "Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" groaned the 40 year old Algerian crime kingpin/ billionaire businessman as he orgasmed in his silk boxers.

"Keep the pad on Super Boobs and tie her feet! Get her to the car and take her to the port like the boss wants!" said the henchman holding the cell phone. One henchman took some industrial strength duct tape and used it to secure the thick damp cotton pad over Tarzann's nose and mouth. While another wrapped another set of strong ropes around the round creamy ankles of the Mighty Milf of Madagascar...binding her erotic bare creamy feet together.

Tarzann's head sagged between her naked firm mountainous creamy breasts...as one henchman grabbed her by her smooth shaven creamy armpits...and another henchman grabbed her by her round creamy ankles as they lifted her voluptuous and muscular creamy body off the dusty floor of the darkened office of the recruitment agency, they had trapped her in and knocked her unconscious.

As they emerged from the office building housing the recruitment agency with the tamed and tied Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar... the four henchmen were caught off guard by a series of brilliant flashes that illuminated the darkness on the street outside. Panicking... the two henchmen who were carrying the unconscious Tarzann dropped her to the hard asphalt surface of the street...pulled Uzi submachine guns out from under their coveralls and opened fire in the direction of the flashes. The other two henchmen also drew Uzis and fired in the same direction.

The henchmen's fear doubled as they heard the sounds of police sirens approaching their location. "Let's get out of here!" yelled one henchman as he and his three partners jumped into their Prado Land Cruiser and sped off....leaving Tarzann lying on the street...her creamy hands and erotic bare creamy feet tied together with strong rope...a thick damp cotton pad taped over her nose and mouth...keeping her unconscious.

As the sound of the police sirens got closer, a male figure approached the Mighty Milf of Madagascar...lifted her 7ft voluptuous and muscular creamy body up in his arms with considerable effort...put her gently in the back of a parked Nissan Leaf motorcar...got behind the wheel and drove away...minutes before Gendarmerie Nationale squad cars arrived on the scene.

24 hours later
Toamasina
Madagascar
11 pm

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" cooed Tarzann...Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar...her green eyes fluttering open....as she announced that she was regaining consciousness. She felt her head resting on a soft but firm pillow....a soft, firm mattress under her voluptuous and muscular creamy body. The Mighty Milf of Madagascar extended her long muscular creamy legs back and forth below her wide shapely waist....flexing the sexy toes of her erotic bare creamy feet...feeling smooth bedsheets beneath them.

Her naked mountainous firm creamy breasts rising and falling slowly with each relaxed breath that she took... Tarzann felt softness returning to her big puffy shiny pink nipples and wide shiny pink areolas....and softness and dryness returning to her big shiny pink cunt nestled in the heart of her thick matted glossy brown pubic bush...that was barely covered by her tiny tawny brown fossa G-string between her huge creamy thighs as they became relaxed. The Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar felt her Malagasy Strength, Stamina and Speed returning to every muscle and sinew of her voluptuous creamy body.

As her vision cleared...Tarzann saw someone she knew looking at her with tenderness and concern. He was a 20 year old man of African and Asian descent with smooth dark brown skin...common for people from the Betsimaraka Tribe located in the northern part of Madagascar. He had a handsome face with brown eyes and short black hair.

"Tarzann? Are you okay?"asked the young man with concern as he looked at the Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar as she lay on the bed before him...admiring her voluptuous and muscular creamy body...especially her naked mountainous firm creamy breasts.

"ANIL?? ANIL RAKOTO?? Where am I? How did I get here??" gasped the Mighty Milf of Madagascar as she recognised the young man she had rescued from a cannabis plantation. "You're in my apartment in Toamasina. I brought you here after scaring off some crooks who were about to kidnap you. You've been unconscious for an entire day" explained the young man would could not keep his eyes off the famous bust of his superheroine idol and felt his dick stiffening steadily under his pants.

The attention that Anil was giving Tarzann was having an unexpected effect on her.

"Ooooh...The way Anil's looking at my huge Malagasy Breasts...is making me feel super-hot...and super horny...Uuuuuh
...I want him to have sex with me...Uuuuuh...I must resist those sexy thoughts...I must keep my head clear" thought the Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar as she began to feel very aroused as her big puffy shiny pink nipples and wide shiny pink areolas stiffened as Anil looked at her naked mountainous firm creamy breasts.

"Yes I was. Thanks for bringing me here and letting my big Malagasy Nipples and my wide Malagasy Areolas relax so I could regain my Malagasy Strength, Stamina and Speed...As you probably guessed, I was knocked out by some clever criminals who drugged me in my big Malagasy Nipples and Areolas. No doubt they're working for the human traffickers that I'm going to bring to justice" replied Tarzann with a smile on her shiny pink lips as she sat up on the bed....the palms of her creamy hands and the sole of her erotic left creamy bare foot pressing on the mattress...her long left muscular creamy leg bent at the knee...her long right muscular creamy leg extended below her wide shapely waist...her erotic right bare creamy foot resting on the mattress on its smooth heel.

Though it had been weeks since she had seen the handsome young Betsimaraka man...Tarzann could help but like the way he was admiring her voluptuous and muscular creamy body. She felt her big puffy shiny pink nipples and wide shiny pink areolas stiffening as she observed the way that Anil was looking at them and remembered how aroused she became when she let him be the first man to touch her naked mountainous firm creamy breasts...her big puffy shiny pink nipples and wide shiny pink areolas.

"Oooh...The way that Anil looks at me...at my huge Malagasy Breasts...is arousing me very easily...I'm starting to feel hard in my big Malagasy Nipples and in my wide Malagasy Areolas again...Oooh...I want him to touch and play with them...Oooh
I need to clear my head...The after effects of that super chloroform on me are very strong...Jean Gambol's done a good job creating this special drug to turn me on and knock me out...Ooooh...I must resist these sexy thoughts about Anil..." thought Tarzann...her eyelids getting heavy with sleep... as erotic thoughts about the young Betsimaraka man standing before her...made her big puffy shiny pink nipples and wide shiny pink areolas hard...and her big shiny pink cunt...nestled in the middle of her thick glossy brown pubic bush...barely covered by the tiny tawny brown fossa G-string...hard...wet and start to form a camel toe-shape...as she began to slip into an erotic stupor.

Anil's voice brought her back to the present.

"Tarzann? Are you sure you're okay? You told me about your huge Malagasy Breasts being the source of your super powers and how you get hot, horny, dizzy, weak and tired when your big Malagasy Nipples and your wide Malagasy Areolas get hard" said Anil as he looked at his superheroine idol with tenderness and concern.

"Uuuh...Yes Anil...You remembered what told you about my weaknesses...That's very good...Uuuuh...I'll be fine in a moment...My big Malagasy Nipples and my wide Malagasy Areolas are still a little hard from a new drug that was used last night to knock me out...I'll be okay once my big Malagasy Nipples and my wide Malagasy Areolas get soft and relaxed and restore my Malagasy Strength" replied Tarzann with a smile as she turned on the cheeks of her huge firm creamy ass...stretched her long muscular creamy legs...flexed the sexy toes of her erotic bare creamy feet before her young friend and got off his bed.

As she looked around the bedroom of Anil's apartment...the Topless Top-Heavy Heroine of Madagascar saw several framed photographs...some of which were of her and others came from her various superheroine adventures. "Are these yours?" asked Tarzann rhetorically.

"Yeah. They are. Since you saved me from the cannabis plantation, I spent a lot of time figuring out what I was going to do and I wanted to help you fight crime in Madagascar. I'm a freelance photojournalist with the DEPECHE daily newspaper. I'm working on a story involving human traffickers operating in Madagascar. I got a tip that they were using the Olo Recruitment Agency here in Toamasina as a front. When I got there, I saw some thugs carrying you out of the building where the agency is. You were tied up and totally unconscious. I should've guessed you'd be after the human traffickers too. I want to help you stop them!" offered Anil as he stood a few feet away from the 7ft Big Bare Breasted Superwoman and looked at her naked firm mountainous creamy breasts. The young man was eager for any opportunity he could get to spend with his superheroine idol who he was very infatuated with.

Tarzann smiled as she assumed her heroic pose in front of him. Her creamy hands balled into fists...resting on either side of her wide shapely waist...her erotic bare creamy feet resting flat on the floor...her long muscular creamy legs slightly apart...her naked firm mountainous creamy breasts pushed forward with confident arrogance.

"Yes Anil. I'm on the trail of these human traffickers. They escaped me at Port Antsiranana when I thwarted one of their attempts to ship some of their prisoners out of Madagascar. Clearly, they know that I'm determined to stop them and set a trap for me at the recruitment agency" said Tarzann with a smile on her shiny pink lips

"Yeah. They knocked you out and would've taken you captive if I hadn't shown up when I did" said Anil as he tried to persuade his superheroine idol to let him help her. The Mighty Milf of Madagascar felt growing stiffness in her big puffy shiny pink nipples and wide shiny pink areolas as she saw her young friend looking into her green eyes but also staring at her naked mountainous firm creamy breasts.

"Ooooh...My big Malagasy Nipples and my wide Malagasy Areolas are getting so hard as Anil looks at them...My head's clouding with erotic thoughts about him...Ooooh...I have to stay focused...Oooooh...but it's so...haaaard" thought Tarzann as she struggled to maintain her composure in front of her handsome young friend.

Seeing herself as vastly wiser and more experienced...the Topless Top-Heavy Heroine of Madagascar decided the less that Anil knew about the human traffickers, it would keep him safe from harm.

"I'm glad you were there to save me Anil and that you kept me safe while I was unconscious. But crime fighting is a dangerous business. I've faced many perils over the last 20 years and within recent times, many of them involve me getting knocked out and captured by my criminal foes. That's normal for a superheroine and with a body like mine, I'd be disappointed if the criminals didn't try to nail me. But with my Malagasy Strength, Stamina and Speed, I'll prevail over the criminals of Madagascar no matter what innovative ways they come up with to capture me. I have to go now but I promise that once I bring the human traffickers to justice and free their captives, I'll ensure you have the exclusive story. Bye" said Tarzann before she turned on the balls of her erotic bare creamy feet...sprinted towards a nearby open window...flexed her huge creamy thighs...nimbly leapt through it and disappeared into the night before Anil could say a word.

48 hours later
Parc de Tsarasaotra district
Antananarivo
Madagascar
10 am

Dressed in a baggy white pants suite and flat white shoes...her greying brown hair tied into a thick bun behind her head...
60 year old heiress and businesswoman Robin Collette was catching up on some business matters which she put on hold while she was fighting criminals in Madagascar as Tarzann.

Standing at 5'4', with a lean body with pale white skin and wrinkles, no one ever associated Robin with the 7ft foot Mighty Milf of Madagascar...clad only in a tiny brown fossa G-string between her huge creamy thighs...and a voluptuous and muscular creamy body which made no one believe that she was really 60 years old.

With her photographic memory, Robin checked the internet, finding articles and pictures of the Omar Youssouf, the Comorian smuggler who knocked her out as Tarzann at Port Antsiranana days earlier. Using her various business contacts, Robin was able to clandestinely get shipping schedules out of the Port Antsiranana for the last month.

The 60-year-old heiress and businesswoman saw a pattern emerging which eluded Gendarmerie Nationale Chief Guy Benoit and his officers in their investigations of the human trafficking taking place in Madagascar.

"Jean Gambol is undoubtedly using his criminal connections to alter the shipping schedules out of Port Antsiranana but they haven't done a good job covering their tracks. The smugglers who tried to kidnap Betty and the other women with her, have used that same pier on the port to do their nefarious business over the last month. They sail from Port Antsiranana to the Island of NOSY BE and then there's no record of them after that." thought Robin, referring to an island located off the northwestern coast of Madagascar which was popular tourist vacation spot.

But it also had a dubious past for various types of criminal activities such as human trafficking.

"The same ship was used each time. The information I have suggests that the smugglers left Antisranana while I was unconscious as Tarzann at Anil's apartment in Toamasina. They're certain to be docked at Nosy Be and preparing to leave Madagascar within the next two days. I've got shares in a hotel on Nosy Be. I'll check in as Robin Collette, then change into Tarzann and stop them."resolved the 60-year-old heiress and businesswoman

Thoughts of young Anil Rakoto entered Robin's mind and she felt tingles in her small dull pink nipples and in her small pink cunt under her clothes.
"Anil's brave to want to help me but he'll understand that that I have to handle the human traffickers alone as Tarzann. After 20 years of being a superheroine, I'm vastly wiser and experienced in dealing with these kinds of situations. I care about him as Tarzann and I can't allow the human traffickers to capture him or they will use him against me. But I will keep my promise and give him the exclusive story once I defeat the human traffickers, free their captives and expose Jean Gambol as the true mastermind in this nefarious trade!" resolved Robin who was eager to impress the young photojournalist who she knew was infatuated with her sexy, super-powered alter-ego.

4 pm

With her suitcase in hand...wearing dark sunglasses, a broad white hat, a white pants suit and white flat shoes, Robin Collette walked towards her silver Bentley Brooklands car that was parked outside the front of her townhouse. Her live-in secretary, BETTY BUNDE walked alongside her new employer, receiving last minute instructions for her.

Standing at 5'2, wearing thick large glasses on her face, dressed in a baggy blue dress and blue flat shoes, with short dull black hair, the 30-year-old African woman was rescued from human traffickers by Tarzann. She had absolutely no idea that the 60-year-old heiress and businesswoman who gave her a job and place to live, was really the Topless Top-Heavy Heroine of Madagascar.

"I'll be away in Nosy Be for a few days Betty for some important meetings to attend there. I don't want to be disturbed and I'll let you know when I'll be back" said Robin as she put her suitcase in the trunk of her Bentley. "I understand Miss Collette. All the papers you signed will be sent off as you instructed. You can count on me" said Betty with gratitude in her voice. Though she knew that Robin was often away on business, Betty never asked why and just did as Robin told her. "I know I can" replied Robin with a smile as she got into her car and drove off to Ivato International Airport to catch her flight to Nosy Be.


Nosy Be
Madagascar
10 pm

Checking into the Manga Soa Lodge... Robin Collette blended in with the other guests at the hotel. She could have easily been mistaken for a wealthy tourist or local businesswoman who had come to this hotel...located on the shores of the deep green Indian Ocean to enjoy the natural flora and fauna that the island had to offer.

Alone in her hotel suite which was located in a secluded part of the resort and overlooked the ocean...wearing a flimsy white robe...the 60 year old heiress and businesswoman smiled as she slipped off her white hotel bathrobe...standing naked in the suite with her lean pale white body...sagging breasts with small pale pink nipples and small pale white areolas...and a thin greying brown pubic bush between her unimpressive thighs...and focused her mind on the ordinary copper bracelet she wore on her right wrist.

A copper aura formed around her body as she grew from 5'4 to an imposing 7ft....her lean pale body becoming voluptuous, muscular and creamy...
concealing her true age...making her look like a combination between a swimsuit model and a champion athlete...her small sagging pale white breasts becoming naked mountainous creamy and firm...capped at their sexy summits by wide shiny pink areolas and big puffy shiny pink nipples... her greying brown hair that was tied in a bun behind her head becoming loose, long, tousled and glossy brown...her now big shiny pink cunt now located in the middle of a thick matted glossy brown pubic bush....covered by her sole item of clothing...a tawny brown fossa G-string which barely covered the space between her huge creamy thighs...her lean pale white arms now muscular and creamy with strong creamy hands with slender fingers with short, glossy clear fingernails...her lean pale white legs now long muscular and creamy with erotic bare creamy feet with sexy toes with short , glossy clear toenails...
as Robin Collette completed her transformation into Tarzann, the champion superheroine of Madagascar.

"Time for me to get into action and bring those human traffickers to justice. The information found showed me they're operating out of an abandoned ferry terminal at Pointe d'Andranogoaika. They have no idea that I've figured out where they are. With my Malagasy Strength, Stamina and Speed, I'l make my way through the jungle...take them by surprise...capture them...free their captives...contact Chief Benoit to come and arrest the traffickers and be back in time for the hotel's continental breakfast!" resolved Tarzann with a smile as she flexed her muscular creamy arms and long muscular creamy legs...admiring her voluptuous and muscular creamy body...before leaping off the verandah off her hotel suite unseen...landing on the green grass of the hotel's lawn...and sprinting off at superhuman speed...her naked mountainous firm creamy breasts swaying sexily...her creamy hands clenched into fists...her creamy muscular arms and long muscular creamy legs moving in tandem...her long mane of tousled glossy brown hair flailing in the night air behind her as she disappeared into the dense undergrowth of the natural jungle near the hotel...its guests and staff unaware of the presence of the Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar in their midst.

11 pm

The comfort and luxury of the four-star Manga Soa Lodge left far behind her... Tarzann strolled on to the darkened and seemingly abandoned ferry terminal located in an isolated point on the south eastern side of the island of Nosy Be...at the entrance to the natural harbor of Ambatozavary Bay.

Feeling the breeze wafting off the Indian Ocean...brushing against her voluptuous and muscular creamy body...barely clad by her tiny tawny brown fossa G-string...blowing through her long mane of tousled glossy brown hair...feeling the sensation of cold concrete under the soles of her erotic bare creamy feet and grains of sand between her sexy toes with short, glossy clear toenails...Tarzann searched the ferry terminal for the human traffickers and the people they were kidnapping to be sold as sex slaves.

"The terminal hasn't been used since the 1990's and it's the perfect place for these human traffickers to hide and use as a transit point before they leave Madagascar for wherever it is that they sell their sex slaves. My big Malagasy Nipples will tell me where the human traffickers are hiding. I'll surprise them and defeat them in a short time...and free their captives...
Anil will have an exclusive story about me bringing the human traffickers and their employer Jean Gambol to justice" thought Tarzann with a smile on her shiny pink lips as she traversed the old gangways and walkways of the old ferry terminal compound...relying on the acute sensations in her famous big puffy shiny pink nipples that alerted her to the presence of danger or evil...to locate the human traffickers and their captives.

As she strolled through the old, darkened ferry terminal compound...her naked firm mountainous creamy breasts swaying sexily with each step of her erotic bare creamy feet over the cold concrete surface...the Topless Top-Heavy Heroine of Madagascar found herself thinking about 20-year-old Anil Rakoto. She remembered their first meeting when he stopped some cannabis traffickers from capturing her....the way his hands felt as he became the first man she willingly allowed to touch her naked mountainous firm creamy breasts...and the tender look in his brown eyes when he looked at her when she regained consciousness after he saved her from being captured by the human traffickers two days ago.

"Oooh...Anil's hands are so strong and warm...Oooooh...the way he strokes my big Malagasy Nipples and my wide Malagasy Areolas...Ooooh...it makes me feel super hot...super horny....but also super relaxed... I want to stay helpless and let him pleasure me...Ooooh...I feel guilty not telling him everything about my investigation into the human traffickers...Oooooh...but it's for his own safety...I can't put him in danger...I care about him...Just thinking about him...Uuuuuuh...is enough to make me feel super hot and super horny...super dizzy and super sleepy...I...I...I..." thought Tarzann...her eyelids getting heavy as she felt growning hardness in her big puffy shiny pink nipples and wide shiny pink areolas..and she began to sway slightly in the balls of her erotic bare creamy feet as erotic thoughts about the young photojournalist slipped into her mind...as she entered one of the old passenger terminals.

The untimely distraction lulled the Topless Top-Heavy Heroine of Madagascar into complacency and she paid the price for
it...as Comorian smuggler Captain Omar Youssouf saw her coming in the darkness and raised his right hand to give a pre-arranged signal to the Comorian human traffickers he was leading.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH...WHAT...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH...I'M BEING BLASTED WITH HIGH PRESSURE WATER...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH...FROM A FIRE HOSE...IN MY HUGE MALAGASY BREASTS
...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH...THE HUMAN TRAFFICKERS HAVE TAKEN ME BY SURPRISE...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH...I DIDN'T PLAN FOR THIS...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH...BUT THE WATER WILL NOT STOP ME...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH...
MY MALAGASY STRENGTH WILL HELP ME TO RESIST THE WATER AND TURN THE TABLES ON THEM...AAAAAAAAAAARGH
...AAAAAAAAARGH" groaned Tarzann as she went staggering backwards on the balls of her erotic bare creamy feet...her muscular creamy arms flailing in front of her trying to block the high pressure water that was blasting her in her naked mountainous firm creamy breasts.

Just as she was about to regain her footing and implement her bold plan to defeat the human traffickers...the Mighty Milf of Madagascar got a second surprise. "EH?...MY BIG MALAGASY NIPPLES...AND MY WIDE MALAGASY AREOLAS...THE WATER...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...IS MAKING THEM..HHHH...HHHH...HHHH...HAAAAAAAARD...NO...IT'S THAT SUPER CHLOROFORM AGAIN...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...500,000 PPM...AND SOME POWERFUL APRHODISIAC WHICH I HAVE ABSOLUTELY NO RESISTANCE AGAINST...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...
SUPER HOT...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...SUPER HORNY...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH....UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...SUPER
...HELPLESS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH..." complained Tarzann as she staggered backwards on the balls of her erotic bare creamy feet...her muscular creamy arms flailing in the air.

The Mighty Milf of Madagascar was surprised a third time when the high-pressure water blasted her between her huge creamy thighs. "UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...NOOOO...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
MY THICK MALAGASY BUSH...MY BIG MALAGASY MUFF...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...BEING BATHED WITH THE HIGH-PRESSURE SUPER CHLOROFORM...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...MY FOSSA G-STRING HAS BEEN STRIPPED AWAY...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...HOT...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
HORNY....UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...HELPLESS" moaned Tarzann as she continued staggering backwards on the balls of her erotic bare creamy feet.

The Topless Top-Heavy Heroine of Madagascar was surprised a fourth time as the water mixed with the powerful new anesthetic was abruptly turned off. Following instructions from Yousouff, a human trafficker who was in a catwalk in the terminal building located high over Tarzann's head released a satchel.

"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH" groaned the Mighty Milf of Madagascar as the satchel landed squarely between her naked mountainous firm creamy breasts...exploding on impact...causing a white powder to billow out...covering every inch of her naked voluptuous and muscular creamy body and having an immediate impact on her.

"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...POWDER...CLINGING TO MY ENTIRE BODY...COVERING MY HUGE MALAGASY BREASTS...KEEPING MY BIG MALAGASY NIPPLES...AND MY WIDE MALAGASY AREOLAS...ARE...ARE...ARE...ARE AREOLAS...SO...HAAAAAAAAA..HAAAAAAAAAA...HAAAAAAAAAA...HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA...HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
...SUPER...HAAAAAAAAAAA....HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA....HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARD....MY BIG MALAGASY MUFF....UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...IS....SUPER...HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
....HAAAAAAAAAA...HAAAAAAAAAA...HAAAAAAAARD...AND.......UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...SUPER EXCITED...AND...UUUUUUUUUUUUUH...SUPER...WWWW...WWWW...WWWW...WWWW...WWWW....WET......UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...SUPER...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...HHHHHHHHHHHHHH...HHHHHHHHHHH HOT...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...SUPER...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
...HORNY...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...SUPER HELPLESS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU ...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
....UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH" moaned Tarzann...staggering from side to side...on the balls of her erotic bare creamy feet...her green eyes fluttering...her vision blurring in and out of focus... as she tried to use her creamy hands....which were covered in the strange white powder...to remove the same powder that was covering her naked mountainous firm creamy breasts...her big puffy hard erect and bullet-shaped shiny pink nipples...her wide hard shiny pink areolas...her thick matted glossy brown pubic bush...and her big shiny hard wet and camel toe-shaped pink cunt.

Her untimely and unwise admissions made veteran Comorian smuggler captain Omar Youssouf feel aroused and confident that the Mighty Milf of Madagascar was his for the taking. With a wave of his right hand...he signalled six Comorian human traffickers to jump her while she was dizzy, aroused and tired.

"EH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...I'M BEING GRABBED BY THE HUMAN TRAFFICKERS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...MY HANDS ARE BEING RESTRAINED WITH HANDCUFFS BEHIND MY BACK...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...TOO HOT...TOO HORNY...TO FIGHT BACK...I'VE GOT TO
...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...MY HUGE MALAGASY BREASTS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH
BEING GROPED...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH...MY BIG
HAAAAAAARD MALAGASY NIPPLES...BEING PULLED...BEING PINCHED...ROTATED 360 DEGREES CLOCKWISE AND ANTICLOCKWISE...YOU HUMAN TRAFFICKERS ARE MAKING GET SO...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH... WEAK...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH....UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...NOW YOU'RE RUBBING ME...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...IN MY BIG HAAAAAAARD WET MALAGASY MUFF...UUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...
YOU'RE MAKING ME DIZZY...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...YOU'RE MAKING ME GET SLEEPY...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
I WASN'T EXPECTING THIS KIND OF RECEPTION...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...HOW DID YOU KNOW...I WAS COMING...UUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH" moaned Tarzann swaying on on the balls of her erotic bare creamy feet...wiggling in futility as two human traffickers held her handcuffed muscular creamy arms behind her back...while the other four human traffickers took turns molesting her in her drugged white powdered naked mountainous firm creamy breasts...drugged white powdered big puffy hard erect and bullet-shaped shiny pink nipples...drugged white powdered hard wide shiny pink areolas...and her drugged white powdered big wet hard shiny pink camel toe-shaped cunt...as they brought her before Youssouf.

"That's the least of your concerns you Big Breasted She Devil! Since you're so interested in the human trafficking business, it's only right that you get a taste of what its really like! Put her in in the cell with the other prisoners. "UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...LET ME GO...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...STOP GROPING ME IN MY HUGE MALAGASY BREASTS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH
...STOP PINCHING...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...STOP ROTATING MY BIG HAAAAAAARD MALAGASY NIPPLES...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH
THE SUPER CHLOROFORM...THIS STRANGE POWDER...KEEPING MY BIG MALAGASY NIPPLES...MY WIDE MALAGASY AREOLAS...AND ...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...MY BIG MALAGASY
MUFF...HAAAAAAA...HAAAAAAA...HAAAAAAAAARD...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...UUUUUUUUUUUNH...LET ME GO..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH
FIGHT FAIR...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH" complained Tarzann wiggling helplessly in the grips of the six Comorian human traffickers as they molested her in her naked firm mountainous creamy breasts...targeting her big puffy hard erect and bullet shaped shiny pink nipples....dragging her out of one terminal building and taking her to another...where a dozen Madagascar women...in their 20's and 30's... and totally naked were being kept.

The handcuffs were removed from the wrists of the tired Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar as the large iron door of the cell was opened and she was shoved inside by the human traffickers...falling on her creamy hands and creamy knees...her head bowed between her naked firm mountainous creamy breasts...reeling with dizziness, erotic arousal and fatigue from the new chloroform and delousing powder used on her... the door was locked behind her and the traffickers walked off laughing.

When they had left...the 12 female captives got a good look at the new captive who had joined them. "Hey! That's Tarzann!! The Superheroine of Madagascar!!"said one woman. "She's come to rescue us!!" said a second woman. "No!! They got here the same as they got us!!" said a third woman arguing with them. "Do something Tarzann!! You're super strong!! Get us out of here!!"demanded a fourth woman.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...I can't...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...The human traffickers have drugged me in my huge Malagasy Breasts...made my big Malagasy Nipples...and my wide Malagasy Areolas...super...super...haaa...haaaa...haaaa... ...haaaaa...haaaa...haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaard....Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...need time to get them relaxed...so I can regain my...Malagasy...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Strength...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Stamina...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
and Speed...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" groaned the tired Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar as she rose groggily to her erotic bare creamy feet...her green eyes fluttering as her temples reeled with dizziness and fatigue.

The utterances of the Mighty Milf of Madagascar were hard to take for the 12 captive women...who had been drugged, kidnapped and tortured by the Comorian human traffickers for two days at this abandoned ferry terminal. They were also deeply jealous of her voluptuous and muscular creamy body which made their smaller, leaner, less shapely bodies look significantly inferior.

"We want out of here now!! You gotta get us out of here now super bitch!!" shouted the 12 women as they swarmed towards the tired Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar...who was surprised by their impromptu fury and attack. "No!...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunh!!...Leave me alone!!...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunh!!!
I need to rest...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunh!!!!...so I can save you...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunh....and bring the human traffickers...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunh!!...to justice....Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunh!!...
Uuuuuuuuuuuunh!!...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunh!!" groaned Tarzann as she managed to push away four of the female captives before the other eight managed to overwhelm her

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH...STOP...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH...SQUEEZING MY HUGE MALAGASY BREASTS...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH
...POKING ME...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH.....IN MY BIG HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARD MALAGASY NIPPLES...WITH YOUR FINGERS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH....YOU'RE KEEPING ME SUPER WEAK...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH
.....UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...KEEPING ME SUPER SLEEPY...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...STOP...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH
I'M THE ONLY ONE...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...WHO CAN SAVE YOU...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH
...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH" moaned Tarzann..wiggling in futility..feeling dizzy and sleepy... as the 12 women pulled her muscular creamy arms behind her back...groped her naked firm mountainous creamy breasts and painfully poked her in her big puffy hard erect and bullet shaped shiny pink nipples..inside the small iron-barred cell.

The Mighty Milf of Madgascar was vaguely aware of the cell door opening and felt the hands of two human traffickers grab her by her muscular creamy arms and pull her free from the 12 female captives. She heard a symphony of feminine moans of "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh"...and a hissing sound as four other human traffickers used fire extinguishers loaded with normal chloroform gas to to spray the interior of the small iron-barred cell and put the 12 female captives to sleep.

"No...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuunh...I must get my big Malagasy Nipples...and my wide Malagasy Areolas...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh... soft...Uuuuuuuuuuuunh...I must regain my Malagasy Strength...Stamina...and Speed....I must save those prisoners...I..." cried Tarzann as she wiggled in futility in the grips of the two human traffickers who were dragging her by her muscular creamy arms...her long muscular creamy legs flailing wildly below her wide shapely waist...the sexy toes of her erotic bare creamy feet with glossy clear toenails struggling to stay close together and curled with tension.

"This'll calm you down Super Boobs!!" snarled a third human traffickers as he quickly clamped a thick cotton pad over Tarzann's nose and mouth.

"NO....NOT THE SUPER CHLOROFORM AGAIN...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...THIS HUMAN TRAFFICKER IS RIGHT...I'VE GOT TO BREATHE IT...IT'S MAKING ME THINK SEXY THOUGHTS ABOUT ANIL...I WANT HIS YOUNG WARM HANDS ON MY HUGE MALAGASY BREASTS...I WANT HIM TO FONDLE MY BIG MALAGASY NIPPLES AND MY WIDE MALAGASY AREOLAS INTO BULLET-SHAPED HARDNESS ...I WANT HIM TO FINGER ME IN MY BIG MALAGASY CUNT...SUPER HOT....SUPER HORNY...SUPER HELPLESS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH" thought the tired Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar...her green eyes wide open in panic as she willingly inhaled deeply into the damp fibres of the cotton pad that was being held firmly over her nose and mouth.

"Hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh....hhh...hhh...hhhh...hhhhh..hhhh...hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...hhh...hhh...hhh...hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...
...hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" cooed Tarzann into the thick cotton pad...her head reeling with dizziness...her green eyes barely open and glazed with sleep...the struggles of her voluptuous and muscular creamy body reducing to erratic flailing of her long muscular creamy legs...and the sexy toes of her erotic bare creamy feet with short, glossy clear toenails... straining desperately to stay curled with tension and close together as the three human traffickers dragged her along a concrete walkway and then up steel gangway on to a docked Comorian freighter that was making preparations to sail.

"The captain was right. The super slut's really getting off on this new drug. Get her inside. The captain wants to deal with her personally" sneered the human trafficker who was pressing the damp cotton pad over the nose and mouth of the Mighty Milf of Madagascar.

"Hhhhhhhhh...hhhhhhhhhhhhh...hhhh...hhhhh...hhhh..hhhh...hhhh" cooed Tarzann sleepily into the thick fibres of the damp cotton pad that was being pressed over her nose and mouth by one human trafficker and she was held by her wrists by two other human traffickers as she was dragged along the deck of the freighter...taken inside a cabin and tossed on to a hard bunk.

"UUUUUUUNH" groaned Tarzann in pain as she landed on the bunk on her back her muscular creamy arms and long muscular creamy legs flailing in the air....before respectively falling limp past her head and falling limp below her wide shapely waist...her erotic bare creamy feet resting on the hard mattress of the wooden bunk on their smooth heels.

Drugged by the special chloroform and the white delousing powder that were clinging to every inhc of her naked voluptuous and muscular creamy body....physically molested in her naked firm mountainous creamy breasts...her big puffy shiny pink nipples and wide shiny pink areolas hard and erect...her big shiny pink cunt...hard, wet, camel toe-shaped and throbbing...the tired Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madgascar...lay hot, horny and helpless on the bunk in the cabin...which served as the freighter's infirmary.

Omar Youssouf entered the cabin. The veteran Comorian smuggler felt his stick stiffen further under his pants as he gazed upon the naked voluptuous and muscular creamy body of the tired Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar...that was wet from the special chloroform she was bathed in and the white delousing powder that clung to every inch of her body...making obvious to him her big puffy hard erect shiny pink nipples...her wide hard and thick shiny pink areolas...and her big hard wet shiny pink camel toe-shaped cunt as it throbbed in the middle of her damp thick matted glossy brown pubic bush.

Youssouff was aroused and intrigued that after all the physical and erotic punishment meted out to her...the Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar was still clinging to consciousness.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...My huge Malagasy Breasts...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...They feel so heavy...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...They've never felt this way...in my 20 years...as a superheroine...
...My big Malagasy Nipples...My wide Malagasy Areolas...They're super...haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaard
...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...feels like 20...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh years...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
of...hotness...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...horniness...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...helplessness...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh...
My head...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...clouding with powerful erotic thoughts which I've kept suppressed for 20 years...to fight against evil...and protect innocent people...as the champion...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh... superheroine of Madagascar...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
I can't think...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...I can't move...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" cooed Tarzann as she lay sprawled out atop the bunk on her back...her muscular creamy arms flung limp past her head...her long muscular creamy legs spread wide open below her wide shapely waist...her erotic bare creamy feet resting on their smooth heels of the bunk's hard mattress...her sexy toes with short glossy clear toenails...straining desperately to stay curled with tension and close together as sexy thoughts of her young friend Anil Rakoto filled her mind.

Through her barely open green eyes and her blurry vision...Tarzann saw a smiling Omar Youssouff approach the bunk.
"So we meet again Big Breasted She Devil but you will not carry out your idle boast of bringing me and my associates to justice now will you?" asked Youssouf rhetorically.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Yes...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...You're right Captain Youssouf...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
...You learnt a lot from our last encounter...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...I wasn't prepared for this excellent trap that you set for me...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Congratulations...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...I've never been so hot...so horny...and so helpless...in my 20 years as a superheroine...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...that super chloroform you used on me...500,000 ppm of chloroform and something else I have absolutely no resistance against...
Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...it's made by big Malagasy Nipples and my wide Malagasy Areolas...super...haaaaaaaaaaard
...it's made my big Malagasy Muff...super...haaaaaaaaaard...and super....weeeeeeeeeeeeeet...the white powder...clinging to my body...haaaaaaaardening like concrete...over my huge Malagasy Breasts....over my big super haaaaaaaard Malagasy Nipples...over my wide super haaaaaaaaard Malagasy Areolas...over my big super haaaaaaaaard and super weeeeeeeeeet
Malagasy Muff...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...I can't lactate...I can't orgasm...to relax them...my Malagasy Strength...Malagasy Stamina and Malagasy Speed...are gone...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...impossible to think...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
...I'm super...hhh...hhh...hot...super...hhh...hhh...horny...super...hhh...hhh...helpless..." complained Tarzann as she stared with sleepy green eyes at Youssouf as he revealed a small clear glass bottle with the label "WF" on it

"You have only yourself to blame for your predicament my big breasted female friend. You foolishly believed you would take me and my men by surprise and rob us of our valuable merchandise. You should have kept your big tits out of my business. After my local associates failed to capture you in Toamasina, it was anticipated that you would find my transit base of operations here on Nosy Be. Had you learnt your lesson in Toamasina, you would not have given my men and I a chance to subdue you with this "WHORE-O-FORM"...created specifically from what you said from our first meeting at Port Antsiranana and information from my local associates...industrial strength chloroform of 500,000 ppm combined with your very own Malagasy Cum which you have admitted to other criminals that you have no resistance against" gloated Youssouf.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...I don't believe it...but I have to...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Jean Gambol has invested significant sums of money to create a special anesthetic that will arouse and knock me out faster than all the other methods that criminals in Madagascar have used against me for the last 20 years...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
You've got the advantage over me right now Captain Youssouf...but it's only a matter of time...before my huge Malagasy Breasts...my big Malagasy Nipples...my wide Malagasy Areolas...and my big Malagasy Muff recover from the effects of this whore-o-form...I regain my Malagasy Strength..my Malagasy Stamina...and my Malagasy Speed...I free your captives...and bring you...and Jean Gambol...to justice...Uuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuh" sighed Tarzann as she tried to clear her head and stay conscious long enough...for her famous super erogenous breasts...nipples...areolas...and cunt...to recover and restore her famous superhuman strength, stamina and speed.

"Wrong again bg breasted female fool. You will now tell me how to render you unconscious for a lengthy period of time or there will be dire consequences for your boyfriend" gloated Youssouf. "Eh?...Uuuuuuuuuh...What??...How do you know...
Uuuuuuuuuuh...about him??...Uuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuh" sighed the tired Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar as erotic thoughts of young Anil Rakoto intensified in her head...making her feel increasingly aroused...dizzy...disoriented...
weak and tired.

She had no idea that Youssouf actually had no idea who Anil was...as the thugs who tried to capture her at the recruitment agency in Toamasina never got good look at the handsome young photojournalist. The Mighty Milf of Madagascar decided to accept the veteran Comorian smuggler's offer.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...You've got an agreement Captain Youssouf...You'll need to drug me again with all that whore-o-form in the next minute...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...It will put me to sleep within two seconds...and I will stay unconscious for the next two days...." confessed the tired Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar.

"A very wise decision my big breasted female friend" sneered Yousouff as he uncapped the glass bottle in his right hand. The Mighty Milf of Madagascar could do nothing except stare in sleepy disbelief as Youssouf expertly poured all of its liquid anesthetic...into the middle of her tiny tawny brown fossa G-string...and slowly lower her drugged soaked underwear towards her beauteous face...holding it directly under her nose.

"Inhale deeply big breasted female fool...the life of your boyfriend depends on it...Think about his hands on your mountain like breasts...Think about his fingers pleasuring your oversized nipples and oversized areolas...Think about his fingers exploring deeply into your huge cunt...You will submit to the erotic desires you have denied yourself for 20 years...You will go to sleep...and stay unconscious...for two days...as you are taken away from Madagascar and become a super sex slave..." commanded Youssouf as he held Tarzann's drug-soaked tiny tawny brown fossa G-string directly under her nose.

"UUH...UUUH...UUUUH...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" cooed Tarzann...erotic thoughts of Anil filling her jaded brain...feeling unprecedented hardness in her famous nipples and and areolas...unprecedented hardness and wetness in her big hard camel toe shaped cunt...her mental and physical resistance finally crumbling...as she allowed 20 years of repressed erotic urges to overwhelm her with tsunamic force... her green eyes slowly closing...her voluptuous and muscular creamy body going totally limp atop the hard mattress of the bunk she was lying on top of...her erotic bare creamy feet resting on their smooth heels...wide spaces appearing between her sexy toes with short glossy clear toenails...as she accepted defeat and succumbed to unconsciousness.

To be continued


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