Ocelot Woman 1960's Just Desserts

Georgetown, British Guiana. 9 am

Michael Honore...a renowned professor of history and criminology at the University of Guyana..picked up his briefcase and walked towards the front door of his simple home in the suburbs. His wife Venus stood at the door with his hat and coat ready. She was a petite Negro woman with dark brown eyes..thick curly black hair that was always piled on top of her head. "Have a good day at work darling..." said the petite housewife. "I will dear...I'm glad that you'll be here..at home..It has been crazy out there in the last few days...all those bizarre crimes..I'll see you tonight..." said Michael as he kissed his wife on her left cheek and walked out of the house towards his parked car.

Venus waved her husband goodbye and closed the door behind her. "Little does my dear husband know that I have other plans...he has no idea that when he's not at home..plain ordinary housewife is really the famous crimefighter in all of British Guiana.." said Venus with a twinkle in her eyes as she started to spin on a single spot.
Faster and faster the young housewife twirled as she initiated an incredible change. When she stopped...she was no longer an ordinary housewife who no one would pay attention to. Gone were her baggy dress and apron that she was wearing mere seconds ago. They revealed an unmistakeably female body..simultaneously shapely and muscular...with smooth, soft ebony skin.

Venus' dress was replaced by a flimsy, translucent ocelot pelt leotard that barely covered her well endowed body...especially a pair of large, round breasts that threatened to pop out of her flimsy costume. She wore a thick golden belt around her small, shapely waist. A golden ocelot head in the middle of the belt was her insignia..
She wore a thin gold anklet just above her right ankle. Her feet were bare and erotic to the eye..with well shaped toes with nails that gleamed like ivory. Her black hair had become thick and shiny..cascading on to her broad shoulders..where it curled upwards at its ends. A thin ocelot pelt mask stretched across the upper part of her face and her lips were full and glossy. Gold bracelets on her wrists completed Venus' attire.

"Now that my husband is on his way to work at the University of Guyana..Now is the time for Venus Honore...housewife..to do her crime-fighting chores as OCELOT WOMAN
..Defender of Justice!!" resolved the young superwoman as she stood in heroic stance. Her hands on her shapely hips..her legs slightly apart and her shapely bust pushed forward with confidence.

Moments later...Ocelot Woman was flying high over Guyana in her Oce-Plane..a mystic aircraft powered by unknown energy which allowed her to travel in record time from one part of the country to another. Venus' large breasts...which her husband never knew she possessed in her super heroine alter ego..rose and fell under her skimpy costume in anticipation of imminent action. Her hands gripped the flight wheel while her bare feet worked the flight pedals back and forth. "Plane..I am searching for the criminals who have been committing these strange set of crimes lately... Robbing stores that market specialty foods..the police do not think it is worth their while..but I will bring those responsible to justice..." said Ocelot Woman. "As you command Mistress.." replied the Plane's Oce-Transmitter which was capable of detecting any evil.

One hour later..bandits were about to make their getaway from a speciality chocolate and dessert shop in Guyana's second largest city..New Amsterdam..when Ocelot Woman descended into their path. "Going somewhere gentlemen!" quipped Venus as she drove the ball of her left foot hard into the flabby gut of one bandit...sending him hurtling to the pavement. His three partners dropped the bags of speciality ingredients and drew their blackjacks as they rushed towards the buxom black superwoman. Her muscles flexed as with expert fighting skills..Ocelot Woman dispatched the other bandits with a throw over her right shoulder..a left fist to the face..and a right foot in the groin.

As they lay moaning on the ground...a police car pulled up and the two officers inside leapt out. Their eyes bulged and their jaws dropped as they gazed upon the large bust of the curvaceous crusader as it jiggled before them as she walked past. The press was also on hand to capture it on film. "Have no fear good citizens of Guyana..Crime will never prevail..while Ocelot Woman is here!" declared Venus to the crowd of onlookers who had gathered around. They watched in awe as she flexed her powerful thighs and leapt skyward..on to the port wing of the Oce-Plane and flew off to search for more criminals to fight.

This pattern continued in Georgetown and other parts of the country. Wherever crime popped up..Ocelot Woman was there to stop it. The police were baffled by her sudden appearance but silently grateful that she was helping them to bring criminals to justice..very often doing it single-handedly. The name and reputation of Ocelot Woman spread far and wide..even to the hallowed halls of the University of Guyana where Michael Honore worked. Several nights at dinner..he would relate discussions he and his fellow academics would have about the brave exploits of Ocelot Woman to his wife Venus..not knowing that the busty champion of justice and his petite wife..were one and the same.

Venus was silently thrilled by those talks. However she was unaware that elsewhere..others were talking about Ocelot Woman in a different way..and working on ways to give her what they felt she deserved.

Two weeks later, Georgetown. 5 pm.

Ocelot Woman was flying her plane over the city...returning from making some successful busts in towns in the western part of Guyana. She was eager to get home to her husband when she felt her nipples tingle under her flimsy top. "Ohh!!..My Ocelot Nipples are tingling!..Plane..I am sensing danger!' said Venus. "I have detected its location Mistress..will plot course to intercept!" replied the Oce-Transmitter. "Good..This should not take long...These criminals are no match for my super powers"
resolved the young housewife as the plane flew towards the eastern part of the city.

The location was an alley behind a top food mart which was stocked full of exotic foods. A seemingly abandoned ice cream truck parked in the alley behind the food store. Ocelot Woman landed on the balls of her erotic bare feet in the back of the alley..a short distance away from the truck. "I do not see any danger here...This truck must belong to some crook who's intent on robbing the food mart...I will get closer and investigate..." thought Venus as she walked slowly towards the ice cream truck. Her big ebony breasts swaying from side to side as she walked. "Hmmm..We are a little short of ice cream at home...Michael does like ice cream..After I take these criminals to jail..Maybe I'll see if they have any interesting flavours.." said the heroine as she got closer to the truck.

As she rounded the blind side of the truck ..near the wall of the alley...Venus' overconfidence in her super powers..allowed her judgement to be clouded and her guard was lowered. This was all that the owner of the truck..a white man with red hair..dressed in a white hat and uniform needed. "Really hot day today huh Ocelot Woman!..Have some ice cream!!..You'll like it!" he sneered as he waved a green ice cream cone in front of her. "Oh..and how is a little ice cream cone going to do that?!"
laughed Venus in amusement as she assumed her heroic pose. Hands on her hips..legs slightly apart..and her ample bust pushed towards her foe.

"By giving you your just desserts!" sneered the ice cream man. Before Ocelot Woman could respond..he rubbed the cone all over her big breasts..making sure to smear it especially over her thick black nipples which were clearly visible under her thin, translucent leotard. Venus' strong arms immediately fell limp at her sides..her head rocked backwards and she staggered backwards against the wall of the alley. "Unnhh!!
CHLOROFORM!!!...Did not know it was my favorite flavor!!..You have taken me completely by surprise!!...Amazing..but true!!...Ocelot Breasts..Ocelot Nipples..becoming so sleepy...I..cannot..fight back..." moaned the heroine as the drugged ice cream cone slowly took effect.

Venus' head bobbed up and down between her incredible cleavage as the villainous ice cream man..rubbed his special chloroform ice cream cone..all over her breasts..until the top of her flimsy leotard smelt of the powerful sleep drug..and the heroine's thick black nipples were erect and as hard as bullets. "Not so tough are you now Ocelot Bimbo!' gloated the villain as he pulled aside the straps of her top..exposing her large breasts..
and continuing to rub the chloroform ice cream over each of Venus' nipples in turn. "No
...Ahhhh...that feels so good...Did not know...Chloroform...have this kind of effect..on my
Ocelot Breasts...They..are..Ahhhh..source...of my powers..." confessed the heroine as she leaned against the wall. Her erotic bare feet flat on the ground..her arms useless at her sides as more chloroform was pasted over her increasingly aroused and hardening tits.

"Figured that out from the pictures of you in the papers...people can't get enough of them boobs of yours...So I figured out a special way to trap you..." sneered the villain. "
Congratulations...Unnhhhh...Chloroform...making my Ocelot Nipples...sooo..tired... thoughts of sex...with men..touching my Ocelot Breasts..filling my head...getting hard
..to think...have to let..you..knock me out...must not..fight back..." cooed Venus as her brown eyes grew heavy in the slits of her ocelot pelt mask..her vision began to blur..and her head began to spin. "Oooohhhhhhhhhhh" moaned Ocelot Woman as her eyes rolled up in her head..and she collapsed to ground..unconscious at the feet of the
ice cream man...the first defeat in her career as a super heroine.

"Unhhhnnnnn.." said Venus as she regained consciousness an hour later. As her senses returned..the heroine realised that she seated in a chair. Her hands and feet were tied together with strands of liquorish which seemed to be stronger than steel. Her chest was still exposed. Ocelot Woman saw the ice cream man who had knocked her out..stirring a large vat. Four of his henchmen close by. "I see you're awake Ocelot Woman..." the villain gloated. "Yes...You outsmarted me with your chloroform ice cream
...it really put my Ocelot Breasts to sleep...Maybe now you can tell me why you captured me?..Who are you?...What do you want?" said Venus.

"My name is Lars Hagen...I was the top researcher at Guyana's leading confectionery company...until my employers fired me for no treason...I vowed to get back at them..So..
I hired some helpers...to steal some of their top products...where I bring them here to remix them..sell them as new brand products...the police paid no attention to my activities...that was until you interferred...Now that I have you as my prisoner...No one can stop me!!" laughed Hagen. "No one but me!!..Surprise boys!!" said Ocelot Woman as she flexed her limbs and snapped her sweet restraints. Venus quickly adjusted the straps of her costume to cover her cleavage as Hagen's thugs came charging in.

Rapid fire punches took out two of them. Grabbing the third by his left wrist...Ocelot Woman sent him hurtling over her right shoulder and crashing atop of Hagen as he tried to make his escape. "Uhhhhh" the villain groaned before he passed out. "If you had not allowed my nipples to soften Mr Hagen..I would have still been too weak and sleepy to stop you..Now to tie you up and leave you as the main course for the police.." resolved the heroine..knowing she had to get home to her husband for dinner.