Blunder Woman & Lady Britannia – In The Hands of Iron Sheik


Lebanon 1943

There was no place on Earth that was left untouched by World War II.
In the Middle East...the Nazis and the Allies were each trying to get the support of people there to help them win the war.
In the case of Lebanon...the Nazis had Sheik Ildram, known as the Iron Sheik, as their main supporter.
He got his name came from his wickedness and peculiar acts of cruelty...which made him feared by everyone in the region.
He was sitting at a large dining table in his palace in Beirut...where he was served fancy dishes.
He smiled and asked if he could have the special sauce.
"Yes Excellency" replied the cook and served a jug of white liquid...which he poured over the meat on the Sheik's plate.
"Delicious" declared the sheik as he ate the meat.
On the floor below the table...were several naked and beautiful women, already dead due to the number of times they had suffered sexual torture...with liquid coming out of their nipples and clitorises... showing that they had been drained of their erogenous bodily fluids to make the special sauce for the Sheik.
A woman dressed as a belly dancer approached the Sheik with a newspaper.
She showed a story with photos of Blunder Woman and Lady Britannia after one of their victories against the Nazis and their vampire allies in Romania.
The Shiek was immediately aroused by the voluptuous and muscular bodies of Blunder Woman and Lady Britannia.
"I must have them! It is my dream to taste such delicious sauces!" declared the Sheik...his penis hard and erect under his pants in seconds.
"You can Excellency. They have been acting all over the world...fighting the Nazis...We just have to attract their attention" said the woman whose name was Zaya the VII.
The Iron Sheik smiled.

"Then I shall have my forces a launch a massive attack on the British and French...the enemies of my allies...the Nazis" he said...knowing this would lure the famous busty superheroines to Lebanon.
Days later
A mass attack by guerillas loyal to the Iron Sheik...supported by the firepower of the Nazis...launched multiple attacks against British and French troops...killing and wounding many of them.
1 day after the attack
London
England 1943

British Miltary Intelligence Corporal Lara Havenloft was briefed by her boss General Stuart Menzies about the attack on British and French forces in Lebanon.
"Our troops will need intelligence support to deal with this man... Sheik Ildram, better known as Iron Sheik." said the general.
Lara listened attentively but knew this was another mission for Lady Britannia.
But the next words from the general excited her.
"The French have the same idea. They have assigned Sgt Pierre Petit to help their troops. The two of you will be working together. You two worked well together in Lyon." said the general.
Lara nodded...but was silently excited about seeing her boyfriend again.
"We'll find a way to stop Sheik Idram" said Lara.

1 week later
Secret airport of the allies
British Military Intelligence Corporal Lara Havenloft arrived by plane at an allied airbase in Lebanon...where she was welcomed by her boyfriend...French Resistance leader Pierre Petit.
After being away from each other for so long...Lara leapt into his arms as soon as she got off the military transport plane...they hugged and kissed passionately...for several minutes...ignoring the looks of the British and French soldiers around them.
"I have dreamed of having sex with you Monsieur Petit" teased Lara as their lips parted.
"Then while we are here in exotic Lebanon...I shall try to oblige you Mademoiselle Havenloft" replied Pierre with a smile.
He was one of two people who knew Lara was the famous busty British superheroine.
The other was US Navy Yeoman Diana Prince...who was secretly the famous Amazon superheroine Blunder Woman.
"I see that you made a new friend. Should I be jealous?" teased Pierre as she showed Lara newspaper articles he had collected about her adventures as Lady Britannia together with Blunder Woman on missions in the Congo, Romania and Czechoslovakia.
"Yes. You could say we're friends for life. But there are many adventures we had that weren't reported by the press" said Lara.
Pierre was intrigued as she told him about how she and Blunder Woman had saved Christmas...when an evil elf and the Nazis took over the North Pole and about how they faced humans modified as animals in Brazil.
"Sounds like it was dangerous. You must have had many difficulties.
"Yes we did. The Nazis know all about my weakness to sex. Blunder Woman's weakness to sex is much greater because she lived most of her life on an island of Amazon women...removed from the rest of the world. Our enemies used unimaginable tricks to defeat them...we were close to death a few times...but thoughts about you always helped me to win...same with Blunder Woman and her boyfriend" replied Lara as she kissed Pierre again.
"I would not want to talk about them for a while....we have much to catch up on" replied Pierre as they reached their hotel in Beirut.
Once in their room...they took off their clothes and engaged in wild passionate sex...until they orgasmed multiple times...and went to sleep.
A few hours later
Lara and Pierre were back at the allied base...planning an attack by the British and French forces on the Sheik's followers.
Pierre showed them a map of one of the Iron Sheik's bases.
When the briefing was over...Lara and Pierre conversed privately.
"Our intelligence has only found German weapons and other supplies at this base. There is nothing unusual" said Pierre.
"Then this should be an easy mission for me to handle as Lady Britannia. The Sheik would certainly not be expecting a superheroine like me to be interested in his activities. If we capture one of his generals...we can learn more about his plans with the Nazis" said Lara.
"I could not agree with you more my love" replied Pierre...who was excited to be in action alongside Lara as Lady Britannia.
"Blunder Woman is my friend and ally but I have dreamed of having another adventure with you since we first met in Lyon" said Lara with a smile.

A few hours later
The British and French forces launched an all-out attack on one of Iron Sheik's bases.
The attack was different from before because this time they had the famous busty superheroine Lady Britannia on their side.
Her huge firm creamy breasts bobbing sexily within the confines of her skintight Union Jack bodysuit...which framed her voluptuous and muscular creamy body...the gold crown of the Briton warrior queen Boudicca on her head...her blue eyes staring through the slits of her Union Jack mask which stretched across the upper part of her beauteous face...framed by her mane of fiery red hair... Lady Britannia led the charge...destroying 10 tanks and several heavy weapons...defeating 100 of the Sheik's soldiers...and clearing the way for her boyfriend Sgt Pierre Petit...and the other British and French soldiers following him...to deal with the soldiers and enter the base.
The Busty British Bombshell was confident Pierre would capture the general who commanded the base...and kept the majority of the Sheik's soldiers busy outside of the main hall of the base...in close quarter combat...felling several with sequences of punches...kicks and throws...then removing her gold crown briefly from her had
But the familiar feeling of her big puffy glossy pink nipples stiffening under her skintight Union Jack bodysuit...alerted Lady Britannia to danger...and made her realise that her boyfriend Pierre was in danger.
Her huge firm creamy breasts bobbing sexily under her skintight Union Jack bodysuit...her muscular arms and long muscular legs moving in tandem...the Busty British Bombshell ran inside of the main hall of the base.
Her blue eyes widened in the slits of the Union Jack mask which stretched across the upper part of her beauteous face...framed by her long mane of fiery red hair...as she saw Pierre lying unconscious on the floor...next to a beautiful woman dressed as a belly dancer.
"Who are you?!!...What have you done to him??!!" cried Lady Britannia...shocked and angry at the sight of Pierre unconscious on the floor next to the belly dancer.
"I am Zaya the VII...It is an honor to meet the most famous heroine in Europe.!" said the woman
"I don't care! You're going to pay for hurting him!" quipped the Busty British Bombshell as she moved to attack Zaya...who did not do anything...except start to dance.
Lady Britannia lunged at Zaya...with a series of punches and kicks...but missed her each time.
Distracted by her concern for Pierre...the Busty British Bombshell had no idea that she had fallen into Zaya's trap.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...What's happening...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Your hips...I have to look at them...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...it's making my wide British Areolas...and my Big British Nipples...haaa...haaa...haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaard...becoming...dizzy....getting...haaa...haaa
...haaaaaaaaaaaaaard...to think...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned Lady Britannia in pleasure...as she began to sway unsteadily from side to side...feeling growing heaviness in her huge firm creamy breasts under her skintight Union Jack bodysuit...her eyelids fluttering...her blue eyes becoming dull and hazy in the slits of the Union Jack mask...which stretched across the upper part of her beauteous face...framed by her long mane of fiery red hair...as she saw multiple images of Zaya appear before her...in her increasingly blurry vision.
She punched and kicked at the images...some of them vanishing before her sleepy blue eyes.
But others managed to pull down the top of her skintight Union Jack bodysuit...restrain her muscular arms...and attack her naked huge firm creamy breasts.
"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...STOP...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...STOP PLAYING WITH MY WIDE BRITISH AREOLAS...WITH MY BIG BRITISH NIPPLES...YOU ARE MAKING THEM...SO...HAAA...HAAA...HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARD...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...DIZZY...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...WEAK...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...SLEEPY...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH" moaned Lady Britannia loudly in pleasure as six images of Zaya...groped and fondled her naked huge firm creamy breasts...playing with her wide hard glossy pink areolas...playing with her big puffy hard erect and bullet-shaped glossy pink nipples...until she powerfully lactated...geysers of white milk shooting out of the tips of her famous nipples.
The Busty British Bombshell could do nothing to resist the special touch of Zaya which quickly trapped her in a powerful erotic stupor she had no desire to escape from...allowing herself to become weaker and sleepier with each passing second.
Two of the other Zayas hurled Lady Britannia to the floor.
"You are no match for us...our ancestor has defeated many like you over many generations" they whispered into the ears of the Busty British Bombshell...as they and other images of Zaya took turns groping and her naked huge firm creamy breasts...licking and sucking her wide hard glossy pink areolas and her big puffy hard erect and bullet-shaped glossy pink nipples as she freely lactated.
"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH" moaned Lady Britannia loudly in pleasure...unable to fight back.
Two more Zayas pulled down the lower part of her skin tight Union Jack bodysuit...and began to rub her big glossy pink clitoris...located in the middle of her thick matted fiery red pubic bush.
"HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...STOP... MY BIG BRITISH CLITORIS...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...NEVER BEEN SO EXPERTLY RUBBED...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...EXCEPT BY PIERRE...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...HOT...HHHHHHHHHHHHHH
...HORNY...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...HELPLESS...HHHHHHHHHHHH
...I'M GOING TO...HHHH...DON'T WANT TO...HHHH...BUT I HAVE TO...HHH
...HHH...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...HHH...HHH...HHHHHHHHHHHHH
...HHH...HHH...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...HHH...HHH...HHHHHHHHHHH
...HHH...HHH...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" moaned Lady Britannia loudly in pleasure as she had a sequence of 5 gigantic orgasms...which left her at the mercy of Zaya.
The Busty British Bombshell had no idea all of this was an illusion.
Zaya hypnotized her with her belly dancing...exploiting her erotic urges and creating fantasies to distract her...while only she attacked her.
Realising the Sheik's soldiers were losing to the British and French...and she could not kidnap Lady Britannia as she planned... Zaya came up with a new plan.
"Take him" she ordered two of the Sheik's soldiers and they carried the unconscious Pierre Petite away as her captive.
"Hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...Pierre...hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
...No...hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" moaned Lady Britannia in pleasure...unable to do anything to rescue her boyfriend as liquids flowed freely out of the tips of her big puffy hard erect and bullet-shaped glossy pink nipples and out of her big hard wet and excited glossy pink clitoris.
"There is nothing can do...except sleep" gloated Zaya as she held her right index finger...that was coated in Lady Britannia's thick white cum...directly under the Busty British Bombshell's nose.
"Hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" moaned Lady Britannia loudly in pleasure...her eyelids fluttering...her blue eyes rolling up....then closing slowly in the slits of the Union Jack mask which stretched across the upper part of her beauteous face...framed by her long mane of tousled fiery red hair...her muscular arms limp past her head...her long muscular legs spread wide open below her wide curvy waist...as she accepted defeat and succumbed to unconsciousness.

1 day later
Lara Havenloft pondered her latest defeat as Lady Britannia at the Allies' base in Beirut.
She did not expect to face this kind of enemy and was worried about Pierre.
Lara realised she would need help.
Going to the base's communications centre...she used her military intelligence credentials to make a secure a private call.
US War Department
Washington DC, USA 1943
US Navy Yeoman Diana Prince answered the phone on her desk.
A 24 year old brunette wearing big rimmed glasses on her face...her dull black shoulder length hair tied into a bun behind her head...wearing a baggy dark blue uniform...Diana smiled about how her appearance hid the fact she was secretly the busty and sexy Amazon superheroine...Blunder Woman.
Diana answered the phone...knowing very few people knew this number.
"Diana. This is Lara. I need your help" said Lara on the other end of the line and explained her situation.
Diana's blue eyes widened behind her big rimmed glasses...as Lara told her about her mission in Lebanon and how Pierre had been kidnapped.
She remembered how Lara...who she knew was Lady Britannia had come Brazil to help her as Blunder Woman when her boyfriend US Army Major Steve Trevor had gone missing there.

they had captured her boyfriend, she remembered that a friend could help her, while calling the phone, with Diana answering knowing that that number only a few people had, a little sad Lara said that she needed her help.
"Whoever kidnapped Pierre has magical powers no one has seen" said Lara.
"Don't worry Lara. I'll help you" replied Diana.
"Thanks Diana" said Lara as she ended the call.
Diana got up from behind her desk and walked into the nearby office where 30 year old Steve Trevor...her boss and secret boyfriend was.
"Steve...Can I talk to you?"asked Diana.
"Sure Diana. What's up?" asked Steve as he looked up from the document he was reading and gave her a smile that made her feel aroused in her areolas...nipples...and clitoris under her uniform.
Diana resisted the urge to get naked and have sex with him.
"I'm tired. I need some time off...for at least one week" said Diana.
Steve looked at her thoughtfully for a minute.
"Well you have been putting in a lot of extra time at the office...We don't have any missions to go on. That's ok with me. In fact...you can take the rest of the day off and get an early start on your vacation" replied Steve with a smile.
"Thanks Steve" replied Diana.
She kissed him on his right cheek.
Diana left his office but not the building to return to her suburban apartment in Washington DC.
She instead went to the rooftop of the War Department building...removed her big rimmed glasses...and began to spin on a single spot...once she made sure she was alone.
As Diana spun...her uniform...vanished revealing a voluptuous and muscular creamy body...which was soon barely clad by a tiny tight shiny gold eagle bustier which barely contained a pair of giant firm creamy breasts...a flimsy shiny red halter top...a golden belt entwined around her wide curvy waist...a golden lasso hanging from the right side of the belt...bracelets on her wrists...tiny tight shiny blue star spangled panties which barely covered the space between her giant firm creamy thighs...and slipped into the crack between the cheeks of her giant firm creamy ass...red and white boots on the lower part of her long muscular creamy legs...a tiara on her head with a star in its centre...her beauteous face framed by a long mane of tousled glossy black hair...which flowed like a waterfall...from the top of her head...on to her broad shoulders...to the middle of her exposed muscular creamy back.
US Navy Yeoman Diana Prince...who was Princess Diana of the Amazons...from Paradise Island...had completed her amazing transformation into Blunder Woman.
The muscles of her voluptuous creamy body accentuated...her giant firm creamy breasts threatening to slip out of the tiny tight shiny gold eagle bustier which barely contained them...the Top Heavy Amazon Princess leapt off the rooftop of the War Department building...on to her invisible plane as it flew by...landing on the balls of her feet on its port wing...sliding into the cockpit...and taking control of the plane as she departed Washington DC undetected...and plotted a flight path to Lebanon.
To be continued