The New Ocelot Woman in Return of the Caiman Queen

Spring Garden. Guyana. 7 pm.

Hidden away in the basement apartment of a house in this small town on the western bank of the Essequibo River...criminal fugitive Danny Dhanoolal was riveted to the television screen in front of him as he played a very special video tape which he obtained before he escaped from Essequibo Island Prison nearly two weeks ago. He watched with more than keen interest as he watched video footage of deceased crime kingpin Bill Wilkins's aide Karen Lagerfelt interrogated Stabroek News journalist Kim Parmasar in the prison's infirmary. On the screen..Kim had been stripped down to a pair of flimsy black silk panties...with electrodes attached to her large breasts and vagina. "Now Miss Parmasar...tell me who is Ocelot Woman" he heard Karen demand. "Yes...too smart for me...no choice..must obey..Ocelot Woman...Ocelot Woman...I...I know..who she is...I...I..I..." sighed Kim. However before any more words could escape from her lips..smoke filled the room..the fire alarms sounded and the water sprinklers in the ceiling were activated..spraying every inch of the room with water.

Danny continued watching the screen as he manipulated the dials on some hi-tech electronic equipment that his recent benefactors had managed to steal for him. He watched as there was a flash of light amidst the thick smoke and then all of a sudden she was there...his arch enemy...the OCELOT WOMAN. Her curvaceously, muscular brown body barely garbed by a thin, translucent ocelot pelt leotard which formed a thin sliver in between her large, muscular thighs...exposing a few wisps of black pubic hair. Her feet were bare save for an erotic golden anklet, just tied above her left ankle. Her trademark golden belt and lasso and twirled themselves magically around her small, curvy waist. Her long mane of glossy black hair cascading on to her broad and virtually naked shoulders. Gold bracelets on her wrists and an ocelot pelt mask stretching across the upper part of her gorgeous face. He watched as the sexy Guyanese Amazon effortlessly dispatched Karen and the other prison inmates before sprinting out of the infirmary.

Rewinding the tape...Danny worked the dials on the machine in front of him..as he tried to filter out the static on the tape...just before Ocelot Woman made her surprise appearance.
"Now Miss Parmasar...tell me who is Ocelot Woman" he heard Karen demand for a second time. "Yes...too smart for me...no choice..must obey..Ocelot Woman...Ocelot Woman...I...I know..who she is...I...I..I..." repeated Kim on the tape..as static concealed the next set of words which came out of her mouth in her drugged stupor. Turning the dials clockwise and then anti-clockwise...Danny slowly began to filter out the static...and the audio on the tape slowly became clearer. The career criminal's eyes nearly popped out of his sockets and his jaw almost dropped to the floor when he heard the drugged and sleepy Kim Parmasar say on the tape..."I..I..I..am...Ocelot...Woman..." just before the smoke filled the room...and just before the beauteous Guyanese superwoman made her appearance. "Well I'll be damned...
Kim Parmasar...investigative journalist with the Stabroek News...is Ocelot Woman!..That explains how she gets all the Ocelot Woman exclusives...how that big-breasted super bitch always shows up wherever she is..or follows a lead in one of her newspaper stories..." said Danny as he leaned back in his chair. Thinking back to his youth in the fishing village of Charity...Danny remembered Kim when they were high school students...and how he had first knocked her out...when she was the teenage heroine known as OCELOT GIRL.

Since his escape from prison...Danny had been lying low from both the buxom Guyanese crimefighter and the authorities..with the help of some people he met shortly afterwards. They put him in touch with their associates in Spring Garden who offered him refuge. However their help came with a very strict set of conditions. In exchange for helping Danny to escape across the western Guyanese border into Venezuela...they mandated him to do a task for them. The task was nothing less than capturing the Ocelot Woman and bringing her to a location of their choosing. Danny was told that once they had her under their control..he would be granted safe passage out of the country. "Good thing I stole this tape..bet that lady reporter probably doesn't even know about it..number of times Wilkins drugged her big boobs as Ocelot Woman..now I know her big secret..." thought Danny. He got out of the chair and walked over to a nearby table where a leather pouch lay on top of its surface.
He opened it and removed a pair of glass vials. One of them contained the powerful sleep drug called chloroform...the other contained an extremely potent aphrodesiac that was made by Danny's benefactors. "Both of these things are enough by themselves to put the super bimbo's big boobs in la la land for a long time...I gotta figure out a way to get to her as Kim Parmasar...a way which she'll never suspect...until its too late.." resolved Danny as he began to manufacture a plan in his evil mind.

Two weeks later

Georgetown, Guyana. 6 pm.

The porter looked up from behind his counter in the lobby of the apartment building as he heard the distinct sounds of a woman's high heels echoing off the tiled floor of the lobby. He saw a young, 20-year old East Indian woman enter the revolving glass door at the entrance from the street..walking slowly towards him. She wore a white blouse, fitting a bit loose on her upper body, a black work skirt which reached her knees.. with the end a bit split for better movement. Her black hair was tied neatly in a bun. Her handbag was slung over her right shoulder and she carred a leather briefcase in her left hand. "Evening Miss Parmasar..." said the porter. "Good evening Pran...Any messages?" asked the investigative newspaper journalist with fatigue evident in her voice. "No.. No messages.." replied the porter. "That's good...I've had a long day...I just want to spend the rest of the evening relaxing...Good night..." said Kim as she walked towards the elevator. "Good night" replied the porter as the elevator doors opened and Kim got inside. The usually alert lady reporter did not notice a man dressed in a gray maintenance uniform coming out of the door of the building's basement as the elevator doors closed. His cap lowered over his eyes..his head slightly bowed to conceal his identity...Danny Dhanoolal smiled to himself. "Good night eh...You got no idea Ocelot Boobs..." thought Danny as he slipped into the stairwell..unseen by the porter. Holding a metal took kit in his right hand..Danny ran up the stairs towards the 12th and top floor of the building where Kim's apartment was...his sneakers making no noise as he ran.

Arriving at the 12th floor in record time...Danny peeked through a crack in the stairwell door..watching Kim as she walked out of the elevator..down the carpeted corridor to her apartment...set her briefcase down on the floor...unlocked her front door...picked up her briefcase...went inside and locked the door behind her. The criminal fugitive checked his watch. All he had to do was bide his time and let his well-laid out plan unfold. The sound of the intrepid lady reporter's high heels echoed off her apartment's tiled floor as she entered. Setting her briefcase and handbag down on the kitchen table...Kim let out a sigh of relief as she eased her tired aching feet out of her shoes..padding barefoot into the living room..where she plopped down on her sofa. Stretching her long legs and resting her bare feet on her coffee table...Kim sifted through the piles of unopened letters which she never seemed to have time to open..either because of her work at the Stabroek News newspaper..or fighting Guyana's criminal elements as the sexy, super-powered and scantily clad heroine known as OCELOT WOMAN. "What a day..I'm so glad it's over.." thought the lady reporter as she reflected on the events of the last two weeks.

Those events saw her knocked unconscious numerous times by crime kingpin Bill Wilkins when he took over Essequibo Island Prison and tried to escape by using her as a hostage..and showing the extent of his power...by forcing her to knock herself out as Ocelot Woman on live television. Kim reflected upon how she eventually prevailed against her arch enemy..who was killed by his own hands when he tried to murder Stabroek News photographer Johnny Chan with a hand grenade. As thoughts of Johnny filled her mind..Kim felt her puffy black nipples start to harden under her loose white blouse but pushed those thoughts to the back of her head. "Oh Johnny...It's getting so hard...harder than I ever thought it would...You have feelings for me...as Kim Parmasar..and as Ocelot Woman..How do I tell you that I'm both of them?...How will you feel about me if you learn my secret identity...?" wondered Kim. This was one dilemma which her super powers as Ocelot Woman could not solve. Although Wilkins was dead... several of his associates who tried to help him escape from prison were captured by the sexy Guyanese Amazon..and one of them was prominent government senator Henry Goddard. Today was the final day of his trial which lasted two weeks...and Goddard was sentenced to life imprisonment for his crimes. After having been through the drama at Essequibo Island...Kim's editor-in-chief..Bruce Kandivas instructed her to take some time off which he felt she needed.

"Maybe Mr Kandivas is right...battling Wilkins and his cronies at the prison took a lot of me as Kim Parmasar and as Ocelot Woman...I haven't been needed since the crisis at the prison was resolved...the police have been more than able to handle anything which has come up over the last two weeks...There are so many things to think about..while my Oce-Jet's magic golden dust made the population forget how Wilkins for--d me to orgasm on national television until I blacked out...I still need to figure out where my relationship with Johnny is going...Maybe this might be a good time to go back home..to Charity.." thought Kim. Charity was a small fishing town in north western Guyana along the coast..Kim's birthplace and where her parents still lived. "Mom and Dad have been badgering me to come home for a visit...and about settling down..getting married..starting a family...Maybe I will go back to Charity for a few days for some rest and relaxation at least...but right now...I think a shower is in order..." decided Kim as she got up from the sofa and walked towards her bathroom. She unbuttoned her blouse and dropped it on the floor as she walked.

Kim sighed with pleasure as she unfastened her black silk bra..allowing her well-rounded breasts to bob and sway freely. Unzipping her skirt...Kim slid it down her long, smooth legs and kicked it aside on to the floor of her apartment. Her skimpy black silk panties soon followed..exposing her thick patch of black pubic hair that was nestled between her large thighs. Both her hands reached to the back of her head...her fingers expertly undoing her bun..causing her black tresses to cascade against her naked shoulders. Standing in front of her bathroom's full length mirror..Kim admired her shapely brown body...which was even more curvaceous and muscular whenever she changed into Ocelot Woman to fight crime. Stepping inside of her shower...Kim closed the glass sliding door behind her. Reaching for a pair of taps on the wall in front of her...Kim turned on the hot and cold water of her shower and stepped under the running water once she was satisfied that the temperature was right. "Ahhhhh..." sighed Kim as the warm water cascaded from the top of her head..all the way down to the tips of her sexy toes. Her shoulder length black tresses soon became dampened by the water..hugging the shape of her head..and the back of her neck..between her shoulder blades. As the warm water bathed her naked body...Kim felt the tension slowly evaporating from her tired, aching muscles after a long day at the office.

Reaching for the bar of soap that rested in the soap dish that was attached to the shower wall...Kim began to gently lather every inch of her body...being very meticulous as she
lathered her ample brown breasts and the thick black pubic forest nestled between her shapely thighs. As she rubbed the soap all over her naked brown body.. especially in the region of her puffy black nipples and areolas...pleasant thoughts of the handsome photographer Johnny Chan filled her mind. "Ohhhhh..Johnny...If only you could be here with me...touching my breasts...holding me in your strong arms...keeping me safe...loving me..." sighed Kim as she massaged the soap into her pores as she stood under the running shower water. Resting the soap back in its dish...she cuppered her breasts with both hands..and started to rub them together..with her thumbs...flicking her puffy black nipples back and forth as warm thoughts about Johnny Chan filled her mind. Distracted by her secret fantasies about Johnny...little did the unsuspecting Guyanese Amazon know that her shower had been tampered with. As she continued to fondle her large breasts.. under the running warm water..steam slowly began to rise off the shower floor..filling the shower cubicle in a matter of seconds.

"Oohhhhh...What's happening?...Strange thoughts...filling my head....want...to make..my Ocelot Nipples...hh..hh..hh..aaa..aaa..aa..rrr..ddd..they feel..so...strange...they're..getting
..so...dizzy...My Ocelot Breasts...getting..so tired..as I think..about..Johnny..." moaned Kim as she stood under the running water of her shower...her hands fondling her big breasts as if they had a mind of their own. As the water hit the cold tiled floor of the shower..it slowly evaporated...forming thick clouds of steam which rose upwards...swirling around the naked body of the helpless lady reporter...especially around her naked breasts and the space between her large thighs. "Uuunnuuhhhh....I can't believe it...but..it's true...not..my.....imagination....something...in the water...my Ocelot Breasts...are..being..drugged...How?..No warning...from my Ocelot Nipples...I..can't stop myself...some kind of new aphrodesiac...exploiting my feelings for Johnny...turning them against me...making me fondle...my Ocelot Breasts...making my Ocelot Nipples...soooo...hhhhhaaaarrrrddddd..." moaned Kim..pressing the palm of her right hand against her forehead...her left hand fondling her breasts..her brown eyes growing dull and hazy..as she stood helpless under the shower water as it rained down upon her...and the strange steam continued to fill the shower cubicle.

Staggering forward...Kim grabbed the hot and cold shower taps with both hands. Planting her bare feet flat on the tiled floor of the shower...she twisted her curvaceous body with effort as she tried to turn the taps in order to shut off the water..which unknown to her had been treated with a special mixture of chloroform and a powerful aphrodesiac. "Uuuuhhhhh....even with my Ocelot Strength...I..I can't turn the taps..Ocelot Breasts..starting to feel heavy...Ocelot Nipples...getting dizzy...whatever's in the water..too strong for them...have to..get out of the shower...change..into..Ocelot Woman..." sighed Kim as the drugged shower water continued to weaken her..especially in her amazing chest. Staggering through the strange steam that swirled around her shapely, naked body inside of her shower cubicle...Kim reached for the shower door..the fingers of her right hand curling around the handle. "Uuhh..Uuhh..Uuhhh!!..Uuhhh!!!" groaned the lady reporter in frustration..her shapely body twisting with effort as she tried to open the shower door..only to discover that it had locked behnd her..trapping her inside the cubicle. As Kim struggled to open the door...the clouds of steam created by the specially treated shower water continue to rise off the floor of the shower..engulfing Kim all the way up to her shoulders. "Oohhhhhhh...My Ocelot Nipples...so hhhaarrddd...Ocelot Breasts..so sleepy...thoughts of..sex...sleep..becoming..so powerful...I...cannot..resist them...getting..hhhaardder..to think
cannot..hold on...long enough...to...change...to..Ocelot...Woman..." moaned Kim as she let go of the shower door and fell backwards...slumping against the wall of her shower..directly underneath the running water which was simultaneously arousing and knocking her out.

"Uunnnuuuhhhhhh...What is..happening...my every..sexual fantasy...feelings for Johnny... taking control...have to touch my Ocelot Breasts...make my Ocelot Nipples...hhh..hhh...hhh...aaa..aaa...aaa..rrr...rrr...rrr...rrrr..dd..dd.ddd.." cooed Kim as her hands robotically cupped her naked breasts..groping them over and over again...her thumbs brushing her puffy black nipples and areolas which were already erect and as hard as bullets. "Even..the steam...some kind..of erotic..knock out gas...keeping...me..dizzy...aroused...by thoughts of sex...with Johnny..." moaned Kim as her left hand reached down between her large thighs to stroke the thick forest of black pubic hair there...while her right hand continued to fondle her breasts to sleep. Her brown eyes grew heavier and heavier with sleep as she simultaneously fondled her breasts and her vagina...as the steam created by the treated shower water..swirled around her curvaceous body...effectively lulling her puffy black nipples and areolas into an erotic stupor...while simultaneously exciting her virgin clit.
"Ahhhh....Ahhhh...Ahhhhh...Ahhhhh....Ahhhhh..." gasped Kim..powerless to resist the erotic thoughts being planted in her mind, breasts and vagina by the shower water and the steam it created.

"Uunnuuuhhhh....taken...off...guard....fallen...into..some..kind..of..trap...my own..shower...
tampered...with...bathing...in drugged water...for--d...to arouse...my Ocelot Breasts...Oohh.
...making me...feel..so sexy...so sleepy...so weak...have..no choice...knocking myself...out.."
said Kim as she was powerless to resist the overwhelming sexual urges that were flooding her mind. The sleepy reporter sagged against the wall of her shower cubicle...with no choice but to let her rigged shower continue to do its dirty work against her. Kim slid down to the floor of the shower cubicle as her long legs turned to rubber under her small curvy waist as she fondled her breasts and genitals. The intrepid lady reporter fell flat on her back on the floor of her shower cubicle. Her head resting atop her right arm..her left arm draped across her naked chest...the fingers of her left hand toying with her rock hard black nipples and areolas...as the drugged shower water rained down upon her body...and the steam it created swirled all around her. Kim's toes twitched erotically as her legs glided back and forth along the cold surface of the shower floor..in a futile effort to stand up.

"Uuhuuhhhh....Johnny...your hands...all over...my Ocelot Breasts...making...my Ocelot Nipples...so...hard...your fingers...hypnotising them...making me..too weak..too sleepy..to fight back..." moaned Kim..as the steam appeared to turn into the face of the dashing and daring newspaper photographer Johnny Chan. "Relax Ocelot Woman...feel the tension oozing out of your big breasts...feel the pleasure..the pleasure of my hands...you are getting tired..too tired to remain awake...sleep..sleep..sleep..sleep..sleep..sleep..sleep..sleep..." said
the image of Johnny's face as it began to spin..faster and faster..in front of her eyes...as her vision became increasingly blurry with each passing second. "Yes...Yes...you know my secret...my breasts...source of my super powers..can feel your hands...on my breasts..inside
of my sex...going to...going to..Uuhhh...Uuhhh...Uuhhh..Uuhh..Uuuuhuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhh..."
cooed Kim..her head rolling against her right shoulder...her brown eyes slowly closing...her
resistance crumbling rapidly as she fondled her breasts until she lay unconscious on the floor of her shower...the drugged shower water raining down on to her naked body..while the steam it created off the floor...hovered ominously over the curves of her shapely body as she lay helpless.

As Kim Parmasar faded into the oblivion of unconsciousness caused by the unexpected trap that she had fallen into...she was vaguely aware that the drugged water from the shower was turned off. The lock on the door of the shower was undone...and the door opened to allow the steam inside the cubicle to dissipate into the air as quickly as it had been formed. An ominous figure..clad in a hooded sweat shirt...jogging pants and sneakers...stood in the doorway of the shower...staring down upon the intrepid lady reporter...as she lay naked and unconscious on the floor of the shower cubicle in front of him. Squatting beside her motionless form...Danny Dhanoolal admired every inch of Kim's naked, brown curvaceous body which was his for the taking. "Good night Kim...or should I say...Ocelot Woman..." he gloated. Squatting beside the motionless body of the unconscious naked lady reporter...Danny stretched out his right hand...the fingers of his right hand lightly stroking the hardened, black nipples of her naked chest. "Mmmmmm...Mmmmmmmm..." sighed Kim but she remained unconscious. "You wouldn't know this but I had a big crush on you while we were kids back in Charity...at school...I always wondered what was under your clothes.." thought Danny as he fondled the unconscious woman's big brown breasts. " I had no idea back then you were Ocelot Girl...but now I know that you are Ocelot Woman...You made a big mistake letting me get out of prison..." sneered Johnny to Kim who had no idea what lay in store for her.

Unaware of the peril which Kim Parmasar was in at that very moment...Stabroek News ace photographer Johnny Chan was entering his modest apartment buildingin the southern part of Georgetown located near the bank of the Demerara River which snaked its way through the city. He had just returned from covering a police raid on a business place which was owned by associates of the now jailed Senator Henry Goddard..one of many which had been taking place...since Ocelot Woman thwarted Goddard's deceased boss Bill Wilkins' plans to escape from Essequibo Island prison weeks ago. As he set his camera and photographic equipment down on a table and walked into the kitchen to grab a cold bottle of beer from the refrigerator...Johnny was silently disappointed that the sexy Guyanese Amazon did not make an appearance tonight to lead the police raid. As he took a swig of the ice cold Henieken..he
remembered their last adventure together at Essequibo Island. The way she looked at him when she woke up beside him in a jail cell...after being drugged into unconsciousness by Wilkins' followers. The feel of her naked brown breasts...against his touch as he gently woke her up. Watching the shapely movements of her curvaceous and muscular body as she battled her foes. These images were mixed in with images of Kim..the last time he saw her before the prisoners staged their coup.

It was these last set of thoughts which troubled Johnny as he walked out on to his porch..watching some barges sail past him on the river below. "Ocelot Woman told me then that Kim had gotten to safety then...but even when I got back to Georgetown...Kim wasn't saying much about what happened at the prison after we got separated...just wanted to focus on the story...that's really taken a lot out of everybody...smart thing that Mr Kandivas decided to send Kim off on two weeks vacation...with so little crime taking place in the city now since Wilkins was killed and Goddard jailed...I suppose it's okay for Ocelot Woman to take a break too..." thought Johnny. However this resurrected another set of thoughts which he had shelved in the back of his mind since Ocelot Woman defeated the weather plot which Dr Malcolm Cort and Texas oil baron Jorrie Power had attempted several months ago. "Kim always gets through to Ocelot Woman to write exclusives about her adventures...Ocelot
Woman seems really close to Kim...but I've never seen them together...at any time..." pondered Johnny as he took another sip of his beer.

He remembered how Ocelot Woman kissed him after the Cort adventure...thanked him for not taking advantage of her after she had been knocked out..and her incredible breasts were exposed. The Guyanese superwoman had told him then there were some things that she would share with him. However Johnny also sensed that his relationship with Kim was slowly changing from colleagues to friends to something else. "I know that Ocelot Woman cares about me...Kim looks like she's attracted to me too...Man...How do I deal with this?...Kim is beautiful, intelligent...Ocelot Woman...she's strong...sexy..gorgeous...Having a relationship with Kim would be the sensible thing...but Ocelot Woman..I can't stop thinking about her..
Much as she cares about me...she may not want a relationship...because her enemies could use me to get to her...How do I choose without hurting the other lady's feelings? wondered Johnny. He glanced back into his apartment...watching the phone sitting on the living room table. He was half tempted to pick up the phone and call Kim. "Get a grip...Kim's probably already gone out of town...best not to intrude on her privacy...give her time...give me time..
..time to figure out where all of this is going..." thought Johnny and turned his attention back to the river and the city outside.

To be continued