Samba- Heroine of Brazil in Captured in the Favelas

Rio de Janeiro
Brazil
8 pm

RITA COLLOR looked up from behind the mountains of paper work on her desk when she heard a knock on the door of her lawyer’s office. At the doorway...a handsome man with jet black hair and dressed in a dapper blue business suit and black leather shoes was standing there.

“All right Rita…That’s enough work for one day…” said 30 year old businessman JUAN GOMES to the young lawyer who at 25 was Brazil’s top legal prosecutor.
“I am sorry Juan…but I am afraid that I will once again have to decline your dinner invitation…” replied Rita.

Juan sighed as he looked at Rita in her baggy conservative white blouse…white flat shoes…her dull black tresses tied in a thick bun behind her head and wearing large rimmed glasses on her face.

“But you work too hard..as a lawyer..and as a senator in the Brazilian Legislature...Surely you can afford to take a little time for yourself…a little time for us..so we can spend some time together…outside of our regular duties…” offered Juan with a gleaming white smile which complimented his brown eyes.
Rita felt warm tingles in her chest and between her thighs.
But she pushed the sudden erotic thoughts about the handsome Juan Gomes who was one of the richest men in Brazil.
“I am truly sorry Juan…as pleasant as your offer sounds…I cannot make it for dinner tonight…something very important has come up…” Rita said firmly but politely.

She saw a brief flash of disappointment across the businessman’s face before he spoke. “As the lady wishes…but if you know my business reputation...Juan Gomes always gets his way…I shall call again…maybe then..the timing will be more appropriate”said Juan with a bow as he turned and walked out of Rita’s office.
From her window…Rita watched as Juan climbed into the back of a black Rolls Royce limo and was driven away.

With the businessman gone…Rita Collor closed the door and windows of her office. “Juan has been trying to ask me out on a date for weeks. I should be flattered that the wealthiest and most eligible bachelor in Rio is trying to woo me. But I’ve got no time for romance and relationships. My responsibilities come first” said Rita as she looked at the files on her desk.
They were of reports of street children who had gone missing in the favelas...vast shanty towns located on the fringes of the urban metropolis that was Rio de Janeiro.
“The police don’t see these cases as priority. As a lawyer and a senator…I have done as much as I can to highlight these cases. It’s time I intervene in a different way to save those children” resolved the dowdy lady lawyer with a smile as she removed her large rimmed glasses from her face and unbuttoned the top of her blouse to

In doing so...Rita revealed a gold Amerindian amulet which hung around her neck. She focused her thoughts on the amulet. An aura surrounded her body.

She grew in size from a mere 5’2...to a 8 ft in height.

Rita’s dull black hair loosened from its bun...becoming long and glossy...cascading from the top of her head to her shoulders.

Her dowdy attire disappeared...her body becoming voluptuous and muscular...her skin turning from white to a shiny copper colour.
Her petite became mountainous and firm and fit snugly inside golden breastplate.

A thick golden belt entwined around her broad curvy waist. Gold bracelets adorned her wrists. Large gold hoop earrings hung from each of her earlobes.
A thin tight emerald green G-string barely covered the space between her massive shiny copper thighs.
Her sapphire blue eyes sparkled with determination. Her eyelids were painted in emerald green mascara.
Her shiny copper hands were strong with slender fingers with short, glossy clear fingernails. Her feet were large, erotic and bare with sexy toes with short, glossy, clear toenails.

The dowdy young lawyer and senator Rita Collor had transformed into the Big Breasted Brazilian Superwoman known as SAMBA...thanks to the ancient magic in the amulet...she had found when she was a young girl and later learnt about its magical powers.

"Ahhh..it feels good to be out of the confining attire of Rita Collor and into the more comfortable.. crime fighting garb of Samba.. Now having shed my clothes…I must continue my investigations.. to find the criminals responsible for the missing street children.. and ensure that they are brought to justice!!” declared the Buxom Brazilian as she stood in heroic pose.

Her hands on her broad curvy waist…her long muscular gleaming copper legs spread slightly apart and her mountainous firm gleaming copper breastsust pushed forward….her erotic bare gleaming copper feet flat on the floor.

Having made her change and resolution.. Samba strolled towards a nearby wall. Touching a statue on a nearby bookshelf..she opened a secret passageway that led to the rooftop of the building where Rita Collor’s office was located. Flexing her massive gleaming copper thighs once she reached the roof…Samba soared away into the sky and over the skyline of Rio de Janiero at superspeed.

The fading sunlight caused her gold breastplate belt and bracelets to glisten and the cool evening winds blew past her voluptuous and muscular body…her muscular gleaming copper arms extended past her head…her gleaming copper hands clenched into fists…her long muscular gleaming copper legs extended below her broad curvy waist…the sexy toes of her large erotic bare gleaming copper feet…with short glossy clear toenails curled with tension…her long mane of glossy black hair flailing in the air.

One hour later…the Top Heavy Heroine of Brazil was flying over the favelas of Pepino in the south-western part of the city. The area one of the poorest in the city…was filled by small wooden shacks and decaying concrete buildings… and long known for being a hotspot for criminal activity.

Samba spotted her destination as she descended over the galvanized rooftops of the favelas. “My sources have informed me that there is regular activity taking place in that old factory…almost every night…and street children have been seen going in and out of it…This is as good a place as any to begin!” resolved Samba.
As she landed in front of the factory on the balls of her large erotic bare gleaming copper bare feet.. her arrival startled a group of six thugs who were standing guard outside.

“Where are the street children that you criminal fiends have abducted?!” demanded Samba as she assumed her trademark pose. Her gleaming copper hands balled into fists in either side of her broad curvy hips…her long muscular gleaming copper legs slightly apart…her large erotic bare gleaming copper feet resting flat on the ground…her mountainous firm gleaming copper breasts pushed forward in confidence.

“Who you are senora?!..You not suppose to know that!...I not understand what you say..” remarked one thug who was as baffled by the heroine’s words as he was mesmerized by her voluptuous and muscular gleaming copper body and her flimsy attire.

“The boss man will kill us if the police find out about the operation..Kill her!!” growled another thug. “You gentlemen are certainly welcome to try..” quipped Samba as the criminals as they charged towards her.

The first thug to attack was sent flying backwards through the air as the ball of the Busty Brazilian Bombshell’s large gleaming erotic bare left gleaming copper foot hit him squarely in the gut.. as she engaged the thugs with her expert capoeira fighting skills.
Dancing towards her foes to a capoeira beat in her head…Samba sent another two knife-wielding thugs sprawling along the ground with a wide of her long muscular gleaming copper right leg.

Dodging the wild swings of another thug with a wooden club…the Big Breasted Superwoman of Brazil blocked one strike with her left gold bracelet and countered with a gleaming copper right fist to the jaw…which sent this thug to the ground as well.

Grabbing the shirt collar of a lunging thug…Samba used his momentum to hurl him against a nearby wall. He groaned in pain as he slumped to the ground and passed out.
The leader of the thugs..seeing the fighting prowess of the heroine..retreated into the factory.

“Surrender now criminal..Tell me where the missing street children are!” declared the Top Heavy Heroine of Brazil as she pursued the lowly felon into the old factory…her mountainous firm gleaming copper breasts bobbing sexily under the tight golden breastplate which contained them…her muscular gleaming copper arms and long muscular gleaming copper legs moving in tandem…the muscles of her voluptuous gleaming copper body accentuated.
Clouds of steam filled the interior of the factory making visibility extremely difficult for Samba…her emerald green eyelids fluttering repeatedly as she sought to see the way ahead of her clearly with her sapphire blue eyes.

Little did she suspect that her foe was not trying to escape…and that the tide of the battle had now turned clearly against her.
From out of nowhere…a heavy ironbeam came swinging towards the unsuspecting Busty Brazilian Bombshell as she turned directly into it.
“UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH” groaned Samba…her emerald green eyelids fluttering…her muscular gleaming copper arms raised above her head…her long muscular gleaming copper legs flailing in the air…the sexy toes of her large erotic bare gleaming copper feet…with short glossy clear toenails curled with tension as the beam rammed solidly into her toned gleaming copper abdomen…the force of impact sending her flying backwards through the air.
The Top Heavy Heroine of Brazil landed squarely into an old ceramic bathtub…filled with dirty water…which was clearly too small for her voluptuous and muscular 8ft gleaming copper body.
Samba’s gleaming copper muscular arms and long muscular copper legs dangled helplessly over the sides. “Is this the best you foolish felons can do?!!” laughed Samba heartily...amused that the criminals thought an old bathtub filled with water would stop the sexiest and strongest woman in Brazill
But the Busty Brazilian Bombshell was made to pay for her arrogance and overconfidence which were as legendary as her superhuman powers and expert capoeira fighting style.

“AAAAAAAARGH…SOMETHING IN THE WATER…AAAAAAAAAARGH
SOME KIND OF CHEMICAL CONCOCTION….AAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH
HYDROCHLORIC ACID…AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH
MIXED WITH EXTRACT FROM THE COCA PLANT…GETTING UNDER MY BREAST PLATE…BATHING MY MASSIVE BRAZIL BREASTS….AAAAAAAAAAAAARGH...STINGING ME IN MY BIG BRAZILIAN NIPPLES…STINGING ME IN MY BROAD BRAZILIAN AREOLAS…MAKING THEM…HAAAA…HAAAA…HAAAAAAAAAAARD
…SOAKING THROUGH MY G-STRING…AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH
BURNING MY LUSH BRAZILIAN BUSH…STINGING ME IN MY BIG BRAZILIAN CLITORIS…AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH
I AM BECOMING WEAK…AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH
I AM BECOMING SLEEPY…AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH
SO SLEEPY…AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH
moaned Samba who for all her superhuman powers..could not bring herself to lift herself out of the chemical filled bathtub that she had fallen into.
A local gang leader in the favelas named DIAZ came and stood over the trapped Top Heavy Heroine of Brazil.
“I see that you have taken a liking to our special product…Eh mighty superheroine Samba?!” gloated Diaz.

“UUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...YES...UUUUUUUUUUUUUNH… I HAVE FALLEN INTO YOUR CLEVER TRAP MR DIAZ… CRIMINAL… YOU
UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH…THE ACID…IS STINGING MY BIG BRAZILIAN NIPPLES AND MY BROAD BRAZILIAN AREOLAS INTO HAAAAAAARDNESS…STINGING MY BIG BRAZILIAN CLITORIS INTO HAAAAAAARDNESS AND WETNESS…UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH
…THE COCA EXTRACT…UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH
HOW DID YOU KNOW THAT THE SUPER EROGEOUS FLESH OF MY BIG BRAZILIAN NIPPLES AND MY BROAD BRAZILIAN AREOLAS ARE VERY VULNERABLE TO ALL DRUGS…UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH
HOT…UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH
HORNY…UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH
…HELPLESS…UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH
…UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH”
moaned Samba as she stared with sleepy sapphire blue eyes at the stocky gang leader Diaz.
Her head resting against the top of the bathtub. Her emerald green eyelids fluttered as she fought a losing battle to remain conscious. blue eyes fluttering as she tried desperately to stay awake.
“That’s right Samba!..You’ve been interferring in our business once too many..”snarled Diaz as she walked up to the top of the bathtub where the beaten Big Breasted Brazilian Superwoman’s head was resting.

“UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH…I’VE FELT SO WEAK…SO SLEEPY…SO SEXY…IN MY SUPERHEROINE CAREER…UUUUUUUUNH
…UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH…THE COCA DRUG…UUUUUUUUUUUH
MAKING ME THINK OF EROTIC THOUGHTS…UUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
ABOUT BUSINESSMAN JUAN GOMES…UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
…I WANT HIS HANDS ON MY MASSIVE BRAZILIAN BREASTS…HIS FINGERS PLAYING WITH MY BIG HAAAAARD BRAZILIAN NIPPLES AND MY BROAD HAAAAAAARD BRAZILIAN AREOLAS…I WANT HIM TO PROBE ME IN MY BIG BRAZILIAN CUNT...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...FOR SOME REASON I CANNOT EXPLAIN…WHEN MY BIG BRAZILIAN NIPPLES…AND MY BROAD BRAZILIAN AREOLAS ARE AROUSED INTO HAAAAARDNESS…I AM COMPELLED…TO TELL THE TRUTH…UUUUUH
…UUUUUUUH…UUUUUUUUUUUH” cooed Samba as she stared sleepily at the stocky gang leader Diaz.
Her gleaming copper muscular arms and long muscular gleaming copper legs limp outside of the bathtub…while the sexy toes of her large erotic bare gleaming copper feet... with short, glossy, cleared in response to the erotic stimuli created by the cocaine and chemical bath that she was immersed in.
Diaz snapped the fingers of his right hand and four teenage street boys came forward.
Two of them standing on either side of the tired Top Heavy Heroine of Brazil…reached into the opaque chemical bathwater with gloved hands and removed her gold breastplate.
“UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH…YOU BOYS HAVE TAKEN OFF MY BREASTPLATE…UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH…THE COCA DRUG…THE ACID…AFFECTING MY BIG BRAZILIAN NIPPLES AND MY BROAD BRAZILIAN AREOLAS DIRECTLY…UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
MAKING THEM…HAAAAAAAAARDER…AND…HAAAAAAAAAARDER…
UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH…HELP ME BOYS…I AM BECOMING…UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH…SLEEPIER…AND…
UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH…SLEEPIER…” cooed Samba…her emerald green eyelids fluttering…mountainous firm gleaming copper breasts exposed in all their naked glory…sunken beneath the cloudy chemical bathwater…capped at their sexy summits by gleaming wide hard dark brown areolas and big puffy hard erect and bullet shaped gleaming dark brown nipples at their centres.
“Tell our young friends how to give you a long nap Samba. No tricks” warned Diaz. The tired Top Heavy Heroine of Brazil stared with sleepy sapphire blue eyes at the four teenage street boys…knowing she had no choice but to do as Diaz ordered.
“UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH…PLAY WITH MY BIG BRAZILIAN NIPPLES UNTIL I LACTATE…REACH UNDER MY G-STRING AND RUB MY BIG BRAZILIAN CLITORIS UNTIL I ORGASM…I WILL BE KNOCKED UNCONSCIOUS FOR ONE DAY…” confessed Samba.
Two of the teenage boys squeezed the amous big puffy hard erect and bullet-shaped gleaming dark brown nipples of the beaten Busty Brazilian…rotating them rapidly under the cocaine/acid bathwater… while the other two shoved their gloved hands under her tiny tight emerald green G-string…located her big hard wet gleaming dark brown clitoris in the middle of her lush glossy black pubic bush and began to rub it vigorously with their index and middle fingers.
“UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
HOT…UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
HORNY…UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH…HELPLESS..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
I CANNOT HOLD ON…GOING TO…UUUH…GOING TO…UUUUH…GOT TO…UUUUUUUH…HAVE TO…UUH…UUUH…UUUUH…UUUUUUUUUH
…Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh”
as clouds of white milk ejected from the tips of her big puffy hard erect and bullet-shaped gleaming golden brown nipples and a white cloud appeared between her massive gleaming copper thighs under the coca/acid bathwater…as her sapphire blue eyes rolled up in her head and slowly closed as her head rolled against her broad gleaming copper right shoulder…wide spaces appearing between the sexy toes of her large erotic bare gleaming copper feet…with short glossy clear toenails…as they pointed down to the ground in defeat and she gladly succumbed to unconsciousness.
.

“Sleep deep big bosomed bitch!...No one will save you now!” gloated Diaz as he pulled out his cell phone to make a call.

24 hours later

“Uuuuuuuuuuh…Uuuuuuuuuh” moaned Samba loudly as she announced she was regaining consciousness. As her senses returned…the Big Breasted Superwoman of Brazil became aware that she was lying spread eagled on her back atop a flat metal surface… and she was completely nude…except for the gold bracelets on her wrists and her gold hoop earrings.
She was chained by her ankles and wrists to the metal surface. Most disturbingly of all… the tired Top Heavy Heroine of Brazil saw a familiar face was standing over her.

“JUAN GOMES?!!!” gasped Samba in shock as she stared into the face of a man she thought was romantically interested in her in her alter ego of dowdy attorney Rita Collor.



“Yes…I am honoured that you know who I am Samba…I have been wanting to meet you..ever since you apprehended some of my associates..and shut down our drug operations…I thought you were unstoppable…but I did some research into your superheroine adventures and with the aid of my associate Diaz…I know how easy it is to capture you…” gloated the criminal businessman.

“You monster!!...Where are the street children that you kidnapped?! snapped the Busty Brazilian Bombshell as she flexed her muscular gleaming copper arms and long muscular gleaming copper legs as she strained to break the chains that were binding her.
Two thugs stepped forward on either side of the helpless Top Heavy Heroine of Brazil on Juan’s orders. Each of them armed with with spray bottles..which they fired at the exposed twin peaks of her chest.

“UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH…MY BIG BRAZILIAN NIPPLES AND MY BROAD BRAZILIAN AREOLAS…UUUUUUUUUUUUH BEING DRUGGED WITH ACID AND COCAINE AGAIN…UUUUUUUUUUUUH…THEY ARE GETTING HAA…HAAA…HAAAAAAAAAAARD…GETTING SO SLEEPY AGAIN…UUUUUUUUUH…WANT TO BLACK OUT” cooed Samba as her big puffy hard erect an bullet-shaped gleaming dark brown nipples and broad hard gleaming dark brown areolas were bathed once more in the coca/acid solution.
Her voluptuous and muscular gleaming copper body went limp atop the table…her blue eyes barely open as the chemical solution quickly quelled her brief resistance…leaving her barely conscious on the table.

“The children..as you put it..are my employees now..no one would ever thought of looking for them…so my men..recruited them to work in my drug factory....processing coca plants harvested in the jungle..refining it into cocaine…it was a brilliant plot..until you..and that meddlesome Rita Collor started probing into my affairs…I attempted to use my charms to seduce her..but it has not borne fruit..but at least I captured you Samba..and seeing that you are vulnerable to my drugs..I shall use them to dupe your extraordinary nipples into a stupor..that will place you totally under my control…and you shall serve me..as the street children who you failed to save!” gloated Juan.

“I will never serve evil!!” quipped Samba as she focused her mind. Seconds later…Juan and his thugs were surprised as a torrential downpour rained down inside the factory. Washing the drugged solution off of the heroine’s mighty breasts..her nipples softened and her powers were restored.

Effortlessly snapping the chains…Samba leapt off the table…her gold breast plate reappearing magaically…snugly covering her large breasts once again. Clapping her hands again…the Big Breasted Superwoman of Brazil unleashed her fury of capoeira fighting skills…sending Juan’s men flying to all parts of the factory with a flurry of kicks, throws and punches.

“No..this cannot be possible!!” yelled Juan in disbelief as he reached for his gun under his jacket. “Anything is possible for me!” replied Samba as she leapt towards him. The ball of her large bare, erotic right gleaming copper foot nailed him squarely in the jaw…sending Juan Gomes crashing to the ground unconscious.

24 hours later
The following day..the daily newspapers all reported the arrest of Juan Gomes and his associates by the police..and the release of the street children he had abducted to work in his illegal drug operations.

Rita Collor read the story as she had breakfast in her apartment. As she did..Rita could not help but reach under her loose silk robe and lightly caress her petite breasts.

“Juan and his associates nearly came up with a drug that it impossible for me to resist as Samba. I must admit it’s arousing and exciting to get knocked unconscious and be in periI. I will always save the say but I have to expect that I’ll be knocked out a lot more regularly now.” resolved Rita…wondering what adventures awaiting her as Samba.

End.