Tarzann-Milf of Madagascar in Trapped by Traffickers 5

Mozambique Channel
Indian Ocean
Mayotte
9 am

As a seemingly ordinary looking Comorian freighter cleared the extensive coral barrier reef off the eastern shore of the French island dependency in the Indian Ocean...TARZANN...the Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madgascar lay naked, unconscious and sprawled out on her back atop a bed in the captain's cabin on board the ship.

Her muscular creamy arms flung limp past her head... which was pillowed by her long mane of tousled glossy brown hair...
the palms of her creamy hands exposed...her slender fingers with short, glossy, clear fingernails extended...her naked mountainous firm creamy breasts...capped at their sexy summits by wide hard shiny pink areolas and big puffy hard erect and bullet-shaped shiny pink nipples....shiny steel rings connected by a steel chain attached to them...her long muscular creamy legs spread wide open below her wide shapely waist...
exposing her thick matted glossy brown pubic bush and her big hard wet shiny pink camel-toe shaped cunt in the space between the space between her huge creamy thighs...her erotic bare creamy feet resting on top of the mattress on her smooth heels...wide spaces between her sexy toes which had short, glossy toenails...the Mighty Milf of Madgascar had once again been outwitted by clever criminal opponents and had fallen into yet another trap set for her.

As she lay atop the bed...trapped in a powerful erotic and drugged stupor...her naked firm mountainous creamy breasts capped at their sexy summits by wide hard shiny pink areolas and big puffy hard erect and bullet-shaped shiny pink nipples...rising and falling with each deep relaxed breath that she took...inhaling the scent of the salty air wafting off the deep green waters of the Indian Ocean as the freighter sailed towards its destination...her big hard wet shiny pink camel-toe shaped cunt throbbing in the middle of her damp thick matted glossy brown pubic bush...in the space between her huge creamy thighs...her erotic bare creamy feet resting on top of the mattress on her smooth heels...wide spaces between her sexy toes which had short, glossy toenails...Tarzann was dreaming.

She dreamt about days earlier...in her regular identity as 60 year old heiress and businesswoman ROBIN COLLETTE...she had left her townhouse in Madagascar's capital city of Antananarivo to travel to the island of Nosy Be on the northwest coast of Madgascar after using her various business contacts to help her confirm information that would lead her to a location on Nosy Be that was being used by human traffickers to ship kidnapped Madgascar women to neighboring island territories in the Indian Ocean to be sold as sex slaves.

Believing she had the advantage over the human traffickers and would surprise and defeat them in a short time...Robin changed into Tarzann...a mighty superheroine with a voluptuous and creamy body...clad in only a tiny tawny brown fossa G-string between her huge creamy thighs...who was 60 ye and went to an abandoned ferry terminal being used as a transit point for the human traffickers. But as was a frequent habit in her superheroine adventures over the last 20 years in Madagascar...Tarzann underestimated her opponents. Her arrogance and overconfidence about her superhuman strength, stamina and speed being able to overcome any criminal combined with her openness about her profound weakness to sex, always led to her being tamed into submission and captured.

This occasion was different from the rest as the human traffickers were given a special drug made from the super cum of the Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar and 500,000 ppm industrial strength chloroform. Whether applied directly to either her famous super erogenous breasts, nipples, areolas and cunt or whether she was for--d to breathe it...Tarzann accepted this new drug would always arouse her, knock her out and keep her unconscious for lengthy periods of time which she could not control.

The Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar was now a prisoner of the human traffickers...just as 12 Madagascar women who were drugged, unconscious and imprisoned in individual crates in the hold of the freighter.

As the freighter sailed towards the northwest coast of Mayotte...the sounds of the waves beating against its hull...the chirping of seabirds flying past over the deep green waters of the Indian Ocean which surrounded the French island dependency...the aroma of salty air wafting off the surface of the ocean...the Mighty Milf of Madgascar rolled her head from side to side...her eyelids fluttering...the sexy toes of her erotic bare creamy feet with short glossy clear toenails flexing as she tried to muster enough of her depleted Malagasy Strength, Stamina and Speed to attempt to stir.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...A...A...A...ANIL...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Anil...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
...H...H...H...Help me...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" cooed Tarzann as she thought about 20-year old handsome ANIL RAKOTO who she saved months earlier from a cannabis plantation...and who...inspired by her had become a photojournalist to support her in her neverending mission to fight for justice and protect innocent people in Madagascar from all types of evil. As she lay in her drugged and erotic stupor...the Topless Top-Heavy Heroine of Madgascar accepted that she had feelings for Anil who was 40 years younger than her regular identity as Robin Collette and those feelings were intensified by the fact, she denied herself sex for the last 20 years...knowing this was her greatest weakness as a superheroine.

In her tired brain...Tarzann saw the handsome face of her secret young boyfriend...and remembered the strong and warm feel of his young hands as they brought great pleasure to her naked firm mountainous creamy breasts...big puffy shiny pink nipples and wide shiny pink areolas...which had never experienced in her 20 years as a superheroine in Madagascar....and fantasised about him fingering her in her big shiny pink cunt until he made her powerfully orgasm multiple times.

As she strained to open her heavy, sleep laden eyelids...the Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madgascar...saw a very blurry image of a man looking at her. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...A...A...Anil...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...H...H...Help...Uuuuuuuuuuh
must...regain...my...Malagasy Strength...Stamina...Speed...Uuuuuuuuuuuh...save...the sex slaves...bring human traffickers
...JEAN GAMBOL..." sighed Tarzann...referring to the 40 year old Algerian billionaire businessman and crime kingpin who she believed was the mastermind behind the human trafficking in Madagascar... as she stared with barely open sleepy green eyes...at the person she thought was the young photojournalist who she accepted now as her sercret boyfriend.

Comorian smuggler captain OMAR YOUSSOUF grinned as he calmly uncapped another clear glass bottle and poured more of the clear liquid whore-o-form into the middle of the tiny tawny brown fossa G-string of the Mighty Milf of Madgascar...and held it directly under her nose.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Anil...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Noooooo...Uuuuuuuuuh
...You're making me breathe...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...more whore-of-form...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
...My big Malagasy Nipples...My wide Malagasy Areolas...being kept...super haaaaaaaaaaaard...can't lactate...My...My big Malagasy Muff... being kept...super haaaaaaaaaard...and super weeeeeeeeeeeet...for four days...can't cum...Uuuuuuuuh ...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
You're keeping me...super...hhh...hhh...hot...super...hhhh...hhhh...horny...super...hhh...hhh...hhh...hhh...helpless...Uuuuuuh
Noooooo...Please...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...don't knock me out again...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...have to keep my promise now...and stay unconscious...for another three days...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" cooed Tarzann dreamily as her sleepy green eyes rolled up in her head...then slowly closed...the tension evaporating from the sexy toes of her erotic bare creamy feet as she willingly inhaled the powerful anesthetic again and faded back into unconsciousness again.


"Stay unconscious as you agreed for the next three days my Big Breasted Super Slave or your boyfriend will be harmed" Youssouf instructed the tamed Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar...who by her silence due to unconsciousness...gave her commitment to obey him...as the freighter's destination came into view.

Port de Longoni
Mayotte
Noon

At this fishing town on the northwest coast of the French island dependency...criminals ran its affairs and no one dared to challenge them. As the Comorian freighter docked alongside its designated pier and the unloading of the vessel began...its captain Omar Youssouf disembarked and was received by JUDY RAEMONT...a 70 year old corrupt wealthy French businesswoman who arranged buyers for the sex slaves that Youssouf imported from Madagascar.

With a wrinked pasty white face...hiding her growing bald spot and thinning grey hair under a broad rimmed pale pink hat...wearing a pale pink baggy pants suit which did little to conceal her emaciated body...and vacant grey eyes...Raemont looked like a zombie...with an IQ and personality to match. Jealous of all women who were smarter and prettier than her...
Raemont...looked scornfully at the 12 unconscious Madgascar women who were taken off the ship in their individual crates and loaded on to a waiting truck.

"I'm not impressed with the merchandise you brought me Youssouf! My business associate in Madagascar claimed that you'd be bringing something special with this shipment!" scoffed Raemont.

" And I did" replied Youssouf as two of his thugs brought the naked and unconscious Tarzann off the ship on a stretcher.

Lying on her back...her muscular creamy arms extended past her head...her creamy hands chained at her wrists...her tiny tawny brown fossa G-string slipped over her head...covering her nose and mouth...her naked mountainous firm creamy breasts rising and falling slowly with each deep relaxed breath that she took...shiny steel rings connected by a steel chain attached snugly to her big puffy hard erect and bullet-shaped shiny pink nipples...resting atop her hard wide shiny pink areolas...her long muscular creamy legs fully extended below her wide shapely waist...her thick matted glossy brown pubic bush and big hard wet shiny pink camel toe cunt visible between her huge creamy thighs....her erotic bare creamy feet resting on the stretcher on their smooth heels...chained by her ankles...wide spaces between her sexy toes with short glossy clear toenails...Tarzann was totally helpless and unconscious before her captors.

Raemont was angry, aroused and jealous as she gazed at the voluptuous and muscular creamy body of the tamed Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madgascar...who publicly said she was 60 but had a body of a 20 year old woman.

It made Raemont feel ashamed of her withered body. But at the same time she knew Tarzann would attract great interest amongst her prospective buyers.

"Indeed. Tarzann wil attract huge prices from my buyers. She has superhuman strength and is invulnerable. How did you capture her? asked Raemont as she jealousy eyed the voluptuous and muscular creamy body of the Mighty Milf of Madgascar.

"Tarzann is very open about her strengths and weaknesses. She has not had sex for 20 years. To tame her and knock her out...you have to make her feel pain or pleasure in her enlarged nipples, expansive areolas and huge cunt. She is very compliant when she is sleepy and will tell you how to knock her out. I have a special drug that always knocks her out and she's admitted to having a boyfriend. Once I find him, Tarzann will allow us to do anything to her to save him" said Youssouf.

His words made the decrepit French businesswoman feel excited, thinking of how she could tame and torture Tarzann before auctioning her off with the other kidnapped Madagascar women as sex slaves.

"Take her to my estate" said Raemont with a disdainful wave of her wrinkled right hand. Youssouf nodded to his two thugs who placed the stretcher bearing the tamed Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar in the back of a van with heavily tinted windows which drove off once she was inside. Lying flat on her back atop the stretcher...her muscular creamy arms limp past her head...her creamy hands chained at her wrists...her long muscular creamy legs extended below her wide shapely waist...her erotic bare creamy feet resting on the stretcher on their smooth heels...chained together at her ankles...wide spaces between her sexy toes with short, clear, glossy toenails...her big hard wet shiny pink camel toe-shaped cunt throbbing in the middle of her thick matted glossy brown pubic bush between her huge creamy thighs...her naked firm mountainous creamy breasts rising and falling slowly with each deep relaxed breath that she took as she inhaled the potent scent of the new anesthetic whore-o-form...made from her own super cum and 500,000 ppm industrial strength chloroform...that was soaked into the fabric of her tiny tight tawny brown fossa G-string that was slipped over her head...covering her nose and mouth...her eyelids tightly shut...Tarzann had promised her captors to remain unconscious for another three days...and was dreaming erotic thoughts about young photojournalist Anil Rakoto.

48 hours later
Antananarivo
Madagascar
Noon

At the Comisariat de Police building, 50 year old Gendarmerie Nationale Chief GUY BENOIT sat behind his desk as Anil interviewed him for a story he was writing for the La Depeche newspaper about human trafficking in Madagascar. "So is it true that your officers haven't been able to find out the main players involved in the human trafficking?" asked Anil...taking notes in a pad while a digital tape recorder played on Chief Benoit's desk.

Benoit was surprised that someone as young as Anil was doing a story like this, when this was something that other journalists in Madagascar chose to ignore. He was also a bit bothered by the persistent questioning of the 20 year old photojournalist. "You'll appreciate that these investigations are sensitive Mr Rakoto. But I assure you my men are doing they're best with the intelligence at our disposal to find these criminals, arrest them and free any innocent people they kidnap" replied Benoit.

"Tarzann has saved some of these traffickers' potential victims. She seems to be doing more than your officers to bring the human traffickers to justice with her Malagasy Strength, Malagasy Stamina and Malagasy Speed" said Anil. He felt his dick stiffen sharply under his pants as he saw the Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar in his mind...her voluptuous and muscular creamy body barely clad by a tiny tight tawny brown fossa G-string between her huge creamy thighs...which did little to cover her thick matted glossy brown pubic bush and big shiny pink cunt...her naked mountainous firm creamy breasts capped at their sexy summits by big puffy shiny pink nipples and wide shiny pink areolas...her beauteous face with green eyes and shiny pink lips framed by a long mane of tousled glossy brown hair that flowed from the top of her head and cascaded on to her broad creamy shoulders like a waterfall.

Benoit noticed the dreamy look in the young photojournalist's eyes and the bulge in the middle of his pants. He realised that Anil was infatuated with the Mighty Milf of Madagascar. The Gendarmerie Nationale Chief recalled how Tarzann often paid him late night visits at his office for information about crimes taking place in the island nation. He also remembered that she often got herself into dire predicaments and ignored his advice not to fight criminals on her own, especially when her weaknesses were on display as much as her strengths were.

"Mr Rakoto. You seem to be an intelligent young man. While I understand your admiration for Tarzann and your attraction to her for obvious reasons, you should be clear of the facts. I'm grateful for her efforts over the last 20 years to protect the lives of innocent people in Madagascar. She has brought many criminals to justice. But Tarzann's methods are unorthodox and some people in Madagascar think she's a dangerous vigilante who should be arrested by the Gendarmerie Nationale. But I have no reason to arrest her" replied Benoit.

"I owe Tarzann my life for saving me from cannabis traffickers months ago Chief Benoit. I write stories about her heroic exploits against the criminals in Madagascar to help her. Yes, I'm attracted to her and she's attracted to me as well. No doubt she's on the trail of the human traffickers and will soon bring them to justice" said Anil with confidence as he thought about the Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar who he had not seen for several days and it made his dick stiffen further under his pants.

"I hope you're right Mr Rakoto. I don't deny that Tarzann is a brave woman and her superhuman powers have helped her to defeat many criminals in Madagascar over the last 20 years. But given your...Uh...intimate knowledge about Tarzann...I'm certain you're aware that she makes no secret about both her strengths and her weaknesses...and what I can only describe as a fetish for being repeatedly captured and rendered unconscious" replied Benoit.

"Tarzann's the bravest and most beautiful woman I know. She's not afraid to put herself in danger to save people. She did it for me already. You're right that I know her very well Chief Benoit She's told me all about her huge Malagasy Breasts...that they're the source of her super powers...She's told me she got a huge weakness to sex...that once you make her hard in her big Malagasy Nipples and wide Malagasy Areolas...She's got to let herself become weak and sleepy and be knocked out for long period of time...But I know that she always wins in the end. Thanks for your time Chief Benoit" replied Anil as he ended the interview and walked out of Benoit's office.

Leaving the Comisariat de Police building, Anil headed towards the Mandroseza Train Station in the city, to catch the next train back to the eastern port city of Toamasina where he lived and worked. The young photojournalist could not help thinking about the Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar as he walked through the crowded streets of Madagascar's capital city. "I haven't seen Tarzann for a week and there haven't been any stories reported on her bringing any criminals to justice in that time. Could Chief Benoit be right? Could she be in some kind of trouble? Did she know more about the human traffickers than she told me? Is she trying to protect me from danger because she cares about me the way I care about her?" wondered Anil as his dick stiffened under his pants.

Lost in his own thoughts and erotic fantasies about the Mighty Milf of Madagascar, the young photojournalist had no idea that since he left the Comisariat de Police building, he was being watched and photos were being taken of him as he made his way through the crowded streets of Antananarivo.

24 hours later
Mtsamboro
Mayotte
7 am

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...A...A...A...Anil...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
....Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh"
cooed Tarzann...erotic thoughts of the handsome 20 year old photojournalist swirling around in her foggy brain as she announced she was regaining consciousness.

Rolling her head pillowed atop her long mane of glossy brown hair...the Mighty Milf of Madgascar felt like she was trapped in a never ending nightmare. Her heavy sleep-laden eyelids fluttered in an attempt to open her green eyes but the Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar barely had the strength to do that.

Judy Raemont... a decrepit 70 year old French heiress and businesswoman...gazed upon the voluptuous and muscular creamy body of the Mighty Milf of Madagascar as she lay naked and sprawled out on her back on a large bed....her muscular creamy arms extended limp past her head...her naked firm mountainous creamy breasts rising and falling slowly... capped at their sexy summits by big puffy semi-hard erect and semi-bullet shaped shiny pink nipples...wide semi-hard shiny pink areolas...her long muscular creamy legs spread wide open below her wide shapely waist...her big shiny oink cunt in a semi-hard, moist, semi-hard camel-toe shape in the middle of her thick matted glossy brown pubic bush...between her huge creamy thighs...her erotic bare creamy feet resting on the mattress on their smooth heels...her sexy toes with short glossy clear toenails flexing.

She was in a locked and shuttered bedroom in Raemont's private estate in this isolated fishing town on the northwest coast of the French dependency...where she acted as a law unto herself...accountable to no one.

Most of Raemont's wealth was obtained through corrupt and criminal business...most notably human trafficking of women from Madagascar. She used her estate to secretly prepare these women as sex slaves to be auctioned to wealthy clients from nearby island territories in the Indian Ocean or from the East African mainland.

While the other kidnapped women were being held in a different part of the estate...Raemont took a special interest in Tarzann...who had been the champion superheroine in Madagascar for 20 years....and openly said she was 60. Looking at her own wrinkled face and emaciated, shapeless body that matched the emptiness and evilness in her soul...Raemont was deeply jealous of the amazing body of the Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar and wanted to give her special treatment before putting her up for auction as a sex slave.

"Bonjour Tarzann. I'm honoured to have such a famous superheroine as my guest" gloated Raemont as she took pleasure in watching the absolute helplessness of the Mighty Milf of Madagascar as she lay sprawled out on the queen sized bed before her.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Who are you?....Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Where am I?.....Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
...I was captured...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...by human traffickers...kidnapped from...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh Madagascar...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...I'm not being given...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...a chance...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...to regain...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
...My Malagasy Strength...Stamina...Speed...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...My big Malagasy Nipples...My wide Malagasy Areolas...have been kept
...haa...haa...haa...haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaard...for nearly one week...longest time...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...that I've been knocked out...Uuuuuuh
got to clear my head...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...get them soft...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...regain...My Malagasy Strength...Stamina...Speed... save the Madagascar women...kidnapped as sex slaves...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...must bring...human traffickers...Jean Gambol...to justice...Uuuuuuuh
...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned Tarzann as she stared at Raemont with barely open sleepy green eyes...unable to make out the evil face of the shrew-like French heiress and slave mistress.

"You will do no such thing my big breasted slave. But who is this Anil you speak about in your state of drowsiness? Is he someone special? Where can he be found?" asked Raemont. "No...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...I...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...won't tell you...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
I must clear my head...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...regain...my Malagasy Strength...Stamina...Speed...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...I must...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
protect him..." groaned Tarzann as Raemont's words intensified the erotic thoughts of the handsome 20-year-old photojournalist in her mind...as well as her desire to protect him.

Raemont took advantage of the tiredness of the Topless Top-Heavy Heroine of Madagascar as she took out a pair of stainless-steel tweezers...each of them with attached lead weights. "How can you protect your precious Anil...when you cannot protect yourself!" sneered the French heiress and slave mistress as she implemented her fiendish plan.

"Eh...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH...SOMETHING HAS BEEN PUT ON MY BIG MALAGASY NIPPLES AGAIN....AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH...COLD STEEL BITING INTO THEIR SUPER EROGENOUS FLESH....TEN POUNDS OF LEAD WEIGHTS...ATTACHED TO EACH OF THESE EXPERT RESTRAINTS...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH...PULLING DOWN MY BIG MALAGASY NIPPLES....AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH...THEY'VE NEVER BEEN CLAMPED...AAAAAAAAARGH IN MY 20 YEARS...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH...AS A SUPERHEROINE...AAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH
ANOTHER NEW EXPERIENCE FOR ME...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH...THE CLAMPS...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH
BITING INTO MY BIG MALAGASY NIPPLES...THEIR ATTACHED LEAD WEIGHTS...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH
ARE PULLING THEM DOWN...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH...THE CLAMPS...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH
THEIR ATTACHED WEIGHTS...ARE KEEPING MY BIG MALAGASY NIPPLES...HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
...HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA...HAAAAAA...HAAAAAAA....HAAAAAAAA...HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH
...I'M NOT TIED UP...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH...BUT I CAN'T MOVE...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH
...MY ARMS...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH...MY HANDS...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH...TO REMOVE THEM...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH...FROM MY BIG HAAAAARD MALAGASY NIPPLES... AAAAAAAAAAAARGH
...WANT TO KEEP THEM ATTACHED...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH...I'M BECOMING...HHHHH....HHHHH....HOT...HHHH...HHHH
...HORNY...HHHH...HHHH...HHHH...HHHH...HHHH...HHHH...HELPLESS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...THE PAIN...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...IS AROUSING ME...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...
UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH"
moaned Tarzann as she lay on the bed...sprawled out 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 the mattress on their smooth heels...her sexy toes with short glossy clear toenails...straining to stay curled with tension and close together.

"Yes. Your 20 years of sexual inexperience is truly your greatest weakness Tarzann1 You want to use your super powers to escape...save these sex slaves who I'm told are jealous of your unblemished perfect body...under a delusion that you will somehow end the most lucrative business that I have been conducting successfully for the same length of time that you have been a superheroine. But your suppresed erotic urges yearn to be satisfied and demand you submit yourself to be tamed physically...erotically and mentally. You shall be tamed appropriately under my instructions. I will gladly remove those most comfortable clamps from your oversized nipples...if you tell me who is this Anil you desire and where he can be found" sneered Raemont...as she watched the Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar lying helpless atop the bed on her back...the stainless steel clamps biting deeper and deeper into her big puffy hard erect and bullet-shaped shiny pink nipples...their respective ten pound lead weights...pulling her famous nipples downwards with growing agonising pain...
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 the mattress on their smooth heels...her sexy toes with short glossy clear toenails...straining to stay curled with tension and close together.

"NO....UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...I...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...I WON'T TELL YOU...
...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...ANYTHING...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...ABOUT ANIL...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...MUST GET...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
MY BIG MALAGASY NIPPLES...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...AND MY WIDE MALAGASY AREOLAS...UUUUUUUUH
SOFT...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...TO REGAIN...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...MY MALAGASY STRENGTH...
UUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...STAMINA...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...AND SPEED...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
MUST GET FREE...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...SAVE THE SEX SLAVES...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
BRING YOU...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...THE HUMAN TRAFFICKERS... UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
AND JEAN GAMBOL...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...TO ...TO...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH" moaned Tarzann...her green eyes fluttering as she rolled her head pillowed by her long mane of tousled glossy brown hair from side to side on the mattress...feeling the stainless steel tweezers biting hard and deep into her big puffy hard erect and bullet-shaped shiny pink nipples as their respective attached 10 pound lead weights pulled them down with excruiating pain.

On cue...a black female sex slave...wearing a French maid's black and white uniform entered the room with a tray that had two objects on them. This first was Tarzann's famous thin tight tawny brown fossa G-string. The other was a clear glass bottle with the symbol "WF" on its sides. The tired Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar could do nothing except watch through sleepy green eyes and blurry vision as Raemont poured half of the bottle's clear liquid contents into the middle of her thin tight tawny brown fossa G-string and then slowly lowered her famous underwear towards her beauteous face...making it clear what she was about to do.

"NO...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...NOT MORE WHORE-O-FORM...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
MY BIG MALAGASY NIPPLES...AND MY WIDE MALAGASY AREOLAS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
ARE STILL HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARD...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...I CAN'T GET THESE WEIGHTED CLAMPS OFF MY BIG HAAAAAAAAAAAAAARD MALAGASY NIPPLES IN TIME...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
YOU'RE NOT GIVING ME...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...A CHANCE TO REGAIN...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
MY MALAGASY STRENGTH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...STAMINA...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...AND SPEED...YOU'RE GOING TO KNOCK ME OUT...FOR ANOTHER TWO DAYS...NOOOOOOO...NOOOOOO...NOOOOOOOOOOOO...NOT FAIR...YOU'VE GOT TO GIVE ME A CHANCE TO FIGHT BACK
...HNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN...NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN...NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN...NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN
NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN" pleaded Tarzann into the fabric of her thin tight tawny brown fossa G-string as Raemont for--d her to inhale more of the potent liquid whore-o-form that was soaked into her famous as soaked into her famous flimsy underwear as she pressed it down firmly over her nose and mouth with her wrinkled pale white left hand hand.

"Cease your struggling my big breasted super slave!! By your own admission, you know you have absolutely no resistance to this anesthetic...made from 500,000 ppm industrial strength chloroform and your own cum which I'm told has powerful aphrodisiac qualities" gloated Raemont as she watched Tarzann lying on the bed...flat on her back...her muscular creamy arms extended limp past her head...exposing her smooth shaven creamy armpits...her long muscular creamy legs spread wide open below her wide shapely waist...exposing the thick matted glossy pubic bush... her throbbing big hard wet shiny camel-toe shaped shiny pink cunt...her erotic bare creamy feet resting on the mattress on their smooth heels...her sexy toes with short clear glossy toenails straining to stay together and curled with tension.

"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...WHOEVER THIS WOMAN...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH IS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...
SHE'S ABSOLUTELY CORRECT...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...I CAN'T RESIST WHORE-O-FORM...UUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...
I WANT TO SUCCUMB TO IT...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...IT GIVES ME THE SEXUAL PLEASURE I'VE DENIED MYSELF FOR 20 YEARS AS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH... MADAGASCAR'S CHAMPION SUPERHEROINE...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...JEAN GAMBOL...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...IS A CRIMINAL GENIUS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
BEING KNOCKED OUT...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...IS THE MOST EXCITING PART OF MY SUPERHEROINE ADVENTURES...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...IT'S A SUPERHEROINE FETISH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...THAT I'VE ALWAYS HAD...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
I 'M LIKING MORE AND MORE...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...EACH TIME IT HAPPENS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...TO... ME...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...MY HEAD IS CLOUDING...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...IT'S IMPOSSIBLE FOR ME TO THINK CLEARLY...UUUUUUUUUH...POWERFUL THOUGHTS...OF SEX AND SLEEP...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
IN MY HEAD...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...I'M GETTING VERY EXCITED...MUST RESIST...BUT...I DON'T WANT TO...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...
...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH" thought Tarzann as she inhaled the scent of liquid whore-o-form and her own super cum that embedded in the fibres of her thin, tight tawny brown fossa G-string that Raemont was keeping pressed over her nose and mouth.

Seeing that her depleted resistance was wavering...Raemont grinned as she glided the coarse nail of her wrinkled left index finger up and down the lips of the Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madgascar's big hard wet shiny clitoris.

"HNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN...NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN...NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN...NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN
NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN...NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN....
NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN...NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN
...NNN...NNN...NNN...NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN...NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN
...NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN" moaned Tarzann into the damp, drug and cum soaked fabric of her thin tawny brown fossa G-string which Raemont kept clamped over nose and mouth...rolling her head in frantic denial from side to side...the sexy toes of her erotic bare creamy feet fighting a losing battle to stay curled with tension and close together.

"Cease your resistance big breasted super slave! Think of your precious Anil! Think of him stroking your big clitoris that you have denied sexual pleasure for 20 years!" hissed Raemont as she slowly glided the coarse fingernail of her left wrinkled index finger up and down the big hard wet shiny pink clitoris of the Mighty Milf of Madagascar...while keeping her famous tiny tawny brown fossa G-string pressed firmly over her nose and mouth...forcing her to inhale the scent of the her favorite anesthetic and her own super cum that was embedded in into his flimsy fabric.

"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...I...I'M BEING HYPNOTISED...AS THIS WOMAN...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
STROKES ME...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...IN MY BIG MALAGASY CLITORIS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
A...A...A...ANIL...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...WANT HIM TO STROKE ME...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH THERE...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...HHH...HHH...HOT...HHH...HHH...HORNY...HHH...HHH...HHH...HHH...HHHHHHH
...HELPLESS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...TOO SEXY...UUUUUUUUUUUUUH...TO FIGHT...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
TOO SLEEPY...TO CUM....TOO SLEEPY TO LACTATE...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH......I MUST DO...WHATEVER SHE SAYS...TO KEEP....A...A...ANIL...SAFE...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH" thought Tarzann as kept inhaling the whore-o-f-orm and her super cum.

"HHHHHHHHHHH...HHHHHHHHHHHHH...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...HHHHHHHHHH" agreed the Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar as she stopped rolling her head from side to side...her eyelids barely open...her green eyes glazed with fatigue...as she kept breathing the whore-o-form and her super cum soaked into her famous flimsy underwear...her naked mountainous firm creamy breasts heaving slowly up and down...as each of the ten pound lead weighted stainless steel tweezers bit painfully into her big puffy hard erect and bullet-shaped shiny pink nipples...pulling them down with agonising pain...making her wide shiny pink areolas...hard and swollen as the ten pound weights brushed against them...and Raemont gleefully glided the coarse fingernail of her left wrinkled sickly white index finger up and down her big shiny hard wet shiny pink clitoris.

"I knew you would submit. As I stroke your big clitoris, I command you to have a fake orgasm that will knock you out and you will stay unconscious for the next three days!" commanded Raemont who was feeling very aroused at torturing the Mighty Milf of Madgascar...who despite being 60 boasted an immaculate voluptuous and muscular creamy body of a woman in her 20s.

To be continued