Original Lioness gets the Shaft

The explosion had just happened at a gold mine in the African nation of Luanda. The mine was one of many owned by a conglomerate called Lara Industries. The owner...was a 36-year old businesswoman named Leandra Lara who had inherited this corporate empire when her parents died in a plane crash under mysterious circumstances. The young businesswoman was at her family's mansion when she received word of the explosion. However none..save her loyal servant...knew of a secret which Leandra had.

Entering an underground lair hidden deep under her family's mansion, Leandra opened a wardrobe which contained her special crime-fighting attire. She removed the large white robe she was wearing to reveal her naked ebony body that was indeed simultaneously muscular and sexily feminine. First came a pair of thin lionskin panties which were slipped up Leandra's shapely legs and fit snugly in the space between them. Small wiry strands of her thick black pubic hair peeked over the top of her lionskin underwear. Next, Leandra entwined a fabulous lionskin belt bearing the head of a golden lion around her curvy waist. A strapless, thin lionskin bra was fitted over the large ebony mounds of Leandra's incredible chest.. barely managing to cover their summits.

She then slipped bracelets fashioned from a lion's claws over her wrists. Reaching for a small jar on a nearby table, the lady millionairess applied the special gel it contained to her black tresses. The gel caused Leandra's hair to clump together revealing much of her neck and broad shoulders while single curly strands highlighted her beautiful face. She attached small lion's teeth earrings to her ears and then prepared for the final touch. A thin mask fashioned from a lion's pelt was stretched over her dark brown eyes, under her gelled hair and tied to the back of her neck. Leandra's eyes sparkled with determination within the slits of her mask. Her erotic bare feet moved silently over the stone floor as she moved towards a gold-coloured Aston Martin sportscar with heavily-tinted windows and bearing the lion emblem in the centre of the hood.

Opening the door, Leandra slipped into the car and settled behind the wheel. Her shapely buttocks fitting neatly against the crevice of the driver's seat. Within minutes, the car's engine roared to life. It was time for Leandra Lara to put aside her responsibilities as a leading industrialist in her country and hunt the purveyors of evil as the Lioness. Putting the car in gear and applying the ball of her right foot to the gas, the African Adventuress raced out of her lair and towards the danger that awaited her.

The Chief of Police was already on site..trying to coordinate rescue efforts when he received a call over his car radio. He was relieved to hear the voice of the African superwoman..and knowing that she was en route to the scene of the accident. He told her that there were miners trapped deep underground and the rescuers could not reach them. The police chief felt comforted as Lioness assured him that she was almost at the mine..and would get the trapped miners to safety. She asked for the rescue teams to stand down to let her do her work.

All heads turned as the gold coloured Aston Martin sports car pulled up in a cloud of dust. Eyes bulged and jaws dropped as the beauteous African heroine alighted from her car and ran into the mine. Her large ebony breasts swaying sexily from side to side under her flimsy lionskin bra..which barely covered them...as she ran. The air is thick with dust..and chemicals from the explosion...but the magic of my lion talisman belt will protect me from its harmful effects.. thought Leandra as she ventured deeper and deeper into the mine. I can sense the presence of people close by..it must be some of the trapped miners.

Stretching her shapely muscular arms forward...Lioness began to move aside the boulders and fallen steel pylons blocking her path..with incredible strength. These objects are no match for my strength...They will not keep me from those trapped miners...Once I get them out..I will investigate the cause of the explosion... said the heroine as she effortlessly moved the heavy fallen objects out of her path. Preoccupied with her mission...Leandra did not detect there was movement behind her. Men wearing khaki coveralls and gas masks over their faces to protect them from the fumes in the mine were closing in on the unsuspecting African superwoman as she tossed aside boulders and fallen beams to get to the miners who were suspected to be trapped deep within her company's mine.



Her foes moved swiftly. One reached into a pouch attached to his belt and pulled out a thick wad of damp cotton. As Lioness stood with her long legs slightly apart..her slender muscled arms above her head as she lifted a boulder.. he snuck up behind her..clamping it over her nose and mouth. Leandra's brown eyes widened in shocks in the slits of her lion pelt mask..

as she immediately inhaled the chloroform that was soaked into the cotton..and realise that she had been taken off guard. Lioness was totally vulnerable as the second thug.. stepped towards her and pulled off her bra...causing her large ebony mounds to sway freely. He grabbed Leandra's big breasts in his gloved hands..his thumbs rapidly brushing her thick black nipples and areolas which capped her summits.



Unable to defend herself...Lioness' brown eyes grew heavy with sleep in the slits of her mask as the fondling of her exposed dark brown breasts..made her inhale more chloroform into her lungs...making her become sleepier and sleepier with each passing second. Leandra wanted to fight back..but all she could think about was men...and their hands all over her huge ebony breasts. The boulder fell out of her hands...as her two foes lowered her to the ground.

The thug holding the chloroform pad removed it but kept it close to her face. Leandra complained to them about how it was becoming hard to concentrate while her breasts were being touched...how hard her nipples were getting..trying to convince them unsuccessfully that they could not defeat her.



In a heavy Russian accent.. the thug fondling her big dark ebony breasts told his partner to keep the chloroform in place..because it was doing a great job in knocking out the Lioness. The heroine's arms lay limp at her sides as she lay helpless on her back. The thug with the drugged pad ordered Lioness to relax and breathe the fumes because there was no escape for her. As he clamped the pad over her face once more. Lioness knew he was right. She was totally powerless to defend herself as the chloroform pad was placed back over her nose and mouth..while her breasts were fondled at will.



Eventually...the heroine's eyes rolled up in the slits of her mask..as the chloroform and the fondling of her breasts sent her hurtling into unconsciousness. It was not long before Lioness lay fast asleep before two agents of the KGB.