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Author: | BC [ Thu Jul 30, 2009 3:18 pm ] |
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New Ocelot Woman in Shark Woman and the Undersea Drill Part 2 Narine fish processing plant, Charity. 10.30 am The burly Neo Nazi mercenary named Reinhard smiled triumphantly as he removed the chloroform-soaked pad from the nose and mouth of the beauteous Ocelot Woman and watched as her head rolled against her right shoulder in defeat. He stood up and admired the prostrate curvaceous and muscular brown body of the sexy Guyanese Amazon which lay entangled in a steel mesh net on the wooden jetty before him. His wiry fellow Neo-Nazi mercenary Werner..who was on the bridge of the nearby fishing trawler..and who had dropped the net on the unsuspecting..now unconscious buxom heroine..joined him on the jetty. "These bumbling fools were supposed to deal with the reporter fraulein..Kim Parmasar..however Fraulein Lagerfelt suspected that it would not be long before zis big breasted fraulein intervened..and we should be present here.." said Werner to his partner. "Ja..but what do we do with her now.." asked Reinhard as he watched the large brown breasts of the unconscious Superwoman of Guyana..capped at their summits by rock hardened black puffy nipples and areolas rising and falling slowly as she lay flat on her back..entangled in the fishing net before them. "Our orders are clear..Take her on the boat...we will take her out to sea and question her to find out what she knows..and then dispose of her..." grinned Werner. Atlantic Ocean, off north-west coast of Guyana 11 am "Uuhhhh..Uuuhhhhh..." sighed Ocelot Woman as her eyes slowly opened in the slits of the thin mask which stretched across the upper part of her beautiful face. Slowly the world began to take shape and reality began to take shape as she took deep breaths of fresh sea air. The sleepy Guyanese Amazon her low rumbling noises and continuous vibrations underneath her curvaceous and muscular body which felt as if it were resting on a soft surface..possibly a bed. Flexing her arms and legs...Ocelot Woman discovered that she was lying spread eagled on her back..with chains binding her wrists and ankles to opposite ends of a bunk bed in a cabin of a boat. As her senses returned the gorgeous Guyanese superwoman also became aware of a man's coarse fingers stroking her large brown breasts which were fully exposed. "Uuhhhhh..stop touching..my Ocelot Breasts...you big ape.. you're keeping..my Ocelot Nipples...so..hhh..hhhh..aaa..rrr..ddd..you that makes me..so weak...Uuhhh..so sleepy.." complained Kim Parmasar..who not long ago had changed into her sexy super-powered alter-ego of Ocelot Woman while she was investigating the disappearance of her best friend..Vicki Singh..a marine biologist. Vicki had emailed a half of a cryptic message which suggested there was criminal activity taking place in their home town...the fishing town of Charity on the north-west coast of Guyana. As her captor fondling her Ocelot Breasts with impunity..Kim remembered how her search had taken her to a tavern on the waterfront where the bartender gave her a dossier containing the same information plus a note allegedly from Vicki which asked her to come to Pier 16 which was located on a remote part of a fish processing plant that was owned by local business magnate Deo Narine. Sensing a trap..Kim changed into Ocelot Woman and had beaten some armed thugs at the plant. Before the Superwoman of Guyana could question them about Vicki's whereabouts and what was happening in Charity...a drug laced net was cast over her...which immediately drugged her in her famous Ocelot Breasts..making her become sexually aroused and sleepy at the same time. In her aroused and weakened state..Kim was vulnerable and easily put to sleep by a chloroform pad over her face. "What are you doing?...Why am I here?...What happened?...Where am I?" sighed the buxom heroine as she wiggled her curvaceous and muscular brown body in a futile effort to shake Reinhard's big hands off the large mounds of her amazing chest. "That is what we wish to find out you big breasted bitch..." said Werner as he entered the cabin. "Werner...I should have guessed that you would be holding Reinhard's chain..Why don't you untie me and we'll talk about it?" quipped Kim as Reinhard released his hold on her large breasts and stepped away from the bunk. "We will not undersestimate your powers female...Our operation here is too vital to allow any mistakes...any interference..."stated the wiry Neo Nazi mercenary. With Reinhard no longer fondling her Ocelot Breasts..Kim continued to recover from the erotic stupor of sex and sleep which had knocked her out earlier. The Superwoman of Guyana became aware that her flimsy and translucent ocelot pelt had been removed from her shapely body while she was unconscious. Clad only in her mask, gold bracelets and golden anklet tied above her left ankle...she realised that not only her famous breasts...but also the thick foliage of her glossy black Ocelot Bush..nestled between her large thighs was also exposed. "You boys just could not resist could you...taking my costume off after you knocked me out...the only way you can ever get me naked...Do you like what you see?" said the sexy Guyanese Amazon in a teasing voice to the two Neo-Nazis as she writhed sensuously atop the bunk. Werner and Reinhard were mesmerised by the gentle swaying of Kim's large brown breasts as her curvaceous and muscular brown body wiggled in front of them. However they did not notice that her puffy black nipples and areolas were becoming soft..and her Ocelot Strength was slowly returning. They were snapped out of their stupor too late..when the buxom heroine flexed her shapely, muscular arms and legs again..snapping the chains that were binding her to the bed. "Stop..Ughhh!!" groaned Werner as the ball of Ocelot Woman's right foot struck him hard in the jaw as she leapt off the bed. He hit the floor of the cabin hard.... dazed by the force of the blow. Reinhard lunged towards the naked Guyanese superwoman. Kim sidestepped his larger frame..grabbed hold of his right wrist and effortlessly flung him over her left shoulder..on to the bunk which was smashed to pieces by the weight of his body and the force of the heroine's throw. Spotting her leotard..golden belt and lasso lying on a nearby table...Ocelot Woman moved to retrieve them. As Kim slipped on her skimpy attire...the two Neo-Nazi mercenaries ran out of the cabin and towards the upper deck. "Now that is not polite...first you knock me out..and then you run out on me..before I can ask you some questions..." quipped Ocelot Woman as she adjusted the spaghetti thin straps of her leotard into place so that it just barely covered the large mounds of her broad chest. After securing her golden belt and lasso around her small, curvy waist...the sexy Guyanese Amazon gave chase to her fleeing captors. "These two must be involved in whatever happened to Vicki...the dossier given to me as Kim Parmasar back at the bar...obviously designed to lure me into a trap to find out how much Vicki told me and to silence me..." thought Ocelot Woman as she ran up a nearby staircase and found herself on the deck of the fishing trawler. Looking off the port side of the vessel.. the beauteous Superwoman of Guyana saw Werner and Reinhard speeding away from the fishing trawler in a motor launch at top speed. "They are trying to get away...but they will not get far...once I summon my Oce-Jet.." said the buxom heroine as she prepared to call her plane by mental telepathy. Before she could issue her mental commands...Ocelot Woman felt her super-powered nipples become aroused under her flimsy top. "Ohh..My Ocelot Nipples tingling...Danger..." thought Kim as she tensed her muscles for action. The vessel lurched violently to its starboard side..and Ocelot Woman felt the whole vessel shudder as something rammed its port side with incredible force...ripping a huge hole in the hull. The force of impact sent the buxom heroine hurtling across the deck and she would have surely fallen overboard..had her quick reflexes not helped her to grab hold of the main mast as the boat took on water rapidly and began to sink. "Plane..to me!" commanded the Guyanese superwoman as she leapt on to the mast..balancing on the balls of her erotic bare feet as the fishing trawler's bow raised out of the water as its stern was quickly flooded. A spotted jet aircraft zoomed down from the clouds...towards the doomed vessel. Flexing her large thighs.. Ocelot Woman leapt nimbly on to the starboard wing of her Oce-Jet and slipped into the cockpit. "Plane..track the two Neo Nazis who were on that boat...set a course to pursue...they rigged the boat to sink..." commanded Kim as she settled herself in the pilot's seat. Her right hand gripped the flight stick that was located between her large thighs. Her erotic bare feet gripped the flight pedals under the main control panel in front of her. "I have located the Neo Nazis Mistress...they are sailing towards Venezuelan waters..but they are not responsible for sinking the fishing vessel..." said the mystic-powered plane through the Oce-Receiver on the flight panel. This incredible device endowed the aircraft with a highly developed artificial intelligence and allowed the heroine to locate any type of evil. "What do you mean Plane?...Then what caused the boat to sink?" asked the Guyanese Amazon as the Oce-Jet hovered over the vessel..which was by now almost totally submerged. "I have identified the source...generating images" replied the plane. Ocelot Woman stared intently as images took shape on a scanner in the middle of her aircraft's control panel. Kim's brown eyes widened in the slits of her ocelot pelt mask and she gasped in awe as a picture of a strange looking woman appeared on the scanner. Her head and shoulders were just above the water. She seemed to wearing a costume which was white in the front and blue in the back. Her attire seemed almost like a second skin..like the skin of a shark.Her brown eyes peered through the slits of a pointy tipped mask which covered all of her head..with the exception of the lower part of her nose and all of her lips..giving her the appearance of the ocean's most fearsome predator. Ocelot Woman stared deep into the eyes of the strange woman..and got the strange feeling that she knew who she was. "Vicki?" asked Kim as she watched the image of the mysterious"Shark Woman"...looking at the fishing trawler as it sunk to the bottom of the Atlantic Ocean and got the strange feeling that she knew her. "Mistress...I am detecting another vessel approaching the area..my sensors indicate that it is a police patrol boat from Charity..." reported the Oce-Jet. Pushing her thoughts to the back of her mind...the Guyanese superwoman decided how to deal with her present situation. "Mr Narine has obviously sent the police out to look for his fishing trawler... and I've lost my main lead to track down Vicki...I have to get back to Charity and figure things out.." replied Ocelot Woman as she fired the thrusters of her jet. "As you command Mistress.." replied the Oce-Jet before it flew away at top speed. Unknown to the sexy Guyanese Amazon...the entire incident was monitored by Dr Karl Kraaken and Karen Lagerfelt at the abandoned oil rig..which served as their base of operations. "Ocelot Woman!..Kim Parmasar is close with her...She is here to stick her big breasts into our affairs!..We will never be able to capture Kim Parmasar to find out what she knows.." stated Karen with concern in her voice. "Perhaps that course of action is no longer needed...the information which she has is questionable...she has no means of supporting it with credible evidence...by the time we have completed our mission to access the rich petroleum and natural gas reserves here..it will not matter..." said Kraaken with confidence. "Obviously Herr Kraaken..You are unaware of the problems which the Ocelot Woman can cause us...if she were to become aware of what we are doing.." scoffed Karen. "Do not mistake me for our deceased leader...Herr Wilkins became obssessed with this woman...constantly fantasising about her..and her large breasts.. and ways to render them..and her..unconscious...I already know of a plan that will keep Ocelot Woman, Kim Parmasar and any other inquiring persons preoccupied and our mission secret.." gloated the scientist. "How?" asked Karen. "My treatment of the fraulein Vicki Singh had an unexpected result...transforming her into a creature with powers that can rival the Ocelot Woman...She is now completely under my control..and I shall use this SHARK WOMAN...to ensure that our agenda is successfully completed!" laughed Kraaken. 24 hours later Parmasar residence, Charity. 9 am. Wearing her shoulder length black hair loose and dressed in a large grey sleep shirt.. Kim was sitting in the gallery of her family's home. She paid little attention to the surf that was gently rolling up on to the wide expanse of white sandy beach right in from of her family's two storey home..as she typed on her laptop computer. Accessing her email...Kim opened the files which Vicki had sent her before she had disappeared. Records of ocean currents to the north-west over a period of one month.. copies of a fishing licence granted to businessman Deo Narine for his boats to operate in prime fishing grounds near the maritime border with Venezuela..and denials of requests for similar licences from other fishermen in Charity..including her father Harry..who had left the house hours earlier to head out to sea. Vicki even compiled comparisons of ocean currents against the poor catches by independent fishermen to the bountiful catches by Narine's fishing trawlers. "All these seemingly isolated events...Could there be a connection between them?" wondered Kim. As the lady journalist tried to make sense of the information on the screen in front of her..her mother Sally stepped into the gallery. "Kim sweetheart...You have a visitor..." said Sally. "Not right now Mom...I'm a little busy right now..." replied Kim without even looking in her mother's direction as she tapped the laptop's keyboard. "But not too busy to still look drop dead gorgeous.." a familiar male voice said. "Johnny!" cried Kim as she leapt out of her chair and into the arms of her man. "Mmmmm.." she sighed with pleasure as Johnny pulled her close to his strong frame and kissed her long and deep. Sally Parmasar cleared her throat to remind them that she was still present. "Well...I'll leave you too love birds alone..to catch up" quipped Sally with a twinkle in her eyes. "Mother.." countered Kim as Sally went back into the house. "I can't tell you how happy I am that you're here.." said Kim as she hugged the photographer as he stroked her hair. "I got back from the cattle drive earlier than I thought..and when I got back the Chief told me you had gone home...That there was some kind of crisis...So here I am..." replied Johnny as they walked back to the table where Kim's laptop was. "And not a moment too soon lover ...my friend Vicki has disappeared..but before she did..she sent me this.." said Kim as she showed Johnny the files. The photographer was immediately riveted by what he saw on the screen in front of him. "Honey...This is incredible...This submersible...it looks like its drilling the sea floor..with something that looks like..sonic waves...when I used to work in the oil business..I heard talk of designing a drill like this...it would render conventional drilling obsolete..but no one ever built it.." said Johnny as he sat down. "No one until now Johnny...but whatever this thing is...Vicki was convinced that it was altering ocean currents..affecting the fishing industry in Charity..." replied Kim. "Hmmm..the information in these files are suggesting that the source of these strange currents is coming from a section of the ocean just east of Morawhanna..right on the border with Venezuela...this could provoke an international incident..if this is some kind of covert oil and gas exploration operation..." observed Johnny. "That's not all Johnny... Deo Narine.. a well-connected businessman here in Charity..was recently awarded the licence to fish in that area...his boats come back with full loads ..while others like my Dad come back empty..and I discovered that the late Bill Wilkins' bodyguards...Werner and Reinhard are working for him.." said Kim. "What?!...This could mean there's still some members of Wilkins crime syndicate still active...the authorities never did determine how wide and deep his network was" said Johnny. "Any clues on Vicki's whereabouts?" asked Johnny. Before she could answer..the ever vigilant photographer noticed a steely look in Kim's brown eyes and the outlines of her nipples becomin visible under her shirt. She leaned in to whisper into his right ear. "Johnny...My Ocelot Nipples are tingling...I am sensing danger...There are fishermen in trouble...including my Dad...I have to go..." whispered Kim. "Go get em honey...I'll cover for you here..and follow as soon as I can.." replied Johnny as he gave her a quick kiss on her lips before going into the house to talk to Sally Parmasar. In a single bound..Kim leapt over the small stone wall of the gallery and ran towards the cover of a cluster of nearby coconut trees. After making sure she was out of sight of prying eyes..Kim started to spin on a single spot. Her sleep shirt slowly vanished as her body was enveloped in a golden light as she began her amazing transformation. A flimsy and translucent ocelot pelt leotard slowly snaked over her curvaceously, muscular body. Her large brown breasts were increased by several inches... becoming largely firm and barely protected by the thin fabric. As it worked down her body, the leotard 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. Kim's black hair loosened..becoming long and glossy as it cascaded on to her broad and virtually naked shoulders. Gold bracelets snapped onto her wrists and Kim closed her eyes.. letting an ocelot pelt mask caress her face, concealing her identity. "Plane..to me!" commanded Ocelot Woman as she emerged from the trees and ran along the white sandy beach..her large breasts bobbing and swaying sensuously under her flimsy attire as she ran. The Oce-Jet answered her call and landed on the beach. Flexing her powerful thighs..the sexy Guyanese Amazon leapt on to the port wing of her plane and then climbed into the cockpit. Taking control of her mystic-powered aircraft..Ocelot Woman pulled back on the flight stick..lifting her jet into the sky. Firing the thrusters.. she flew away at incredible speed over the Atlantic...the Oce Jet plotting a course to intercept with the troubled fishing vessels. "Mistress..I am detecting one contact...to the north west..off the coast..near the town of Baramanni.." reported the Oce Jet. "My Ocelot Nipples are tingling Plane...Those boats are in grave danger...my father is the captain of one of them...I have got to get there as fast as I can to help them.." said Kim. "Understood Mistress...Given the nature of this threat...I have designed a special swimsuit that will assist you in this environment..All you have to do is spin...while you are wearing your current attire...and you shall be clad in this new suit" stated the Plane. "Thanks Plane...the sensations are growing in my Ocelot Nipples..We must be getting closer to our rendezvous...activate automatic pilot...I am going to help the fishermen.." said the beauteous Superwoman of Guyana as she climbed out of the cockpit on to the Oce Jet's starboard wing. "Acknowledged Mistress.." replied the plane. Spinning on a single spot...Ocelot Woman was engulfed in another flash of golden light as she initiated her new transformation. When the golden aura faded...the sexy Guyanese Amazon was clad in a tight-fitting swim suit made of ocelot pelt which highlighted every curve and muscle of her voluptuous body. Her thick glossy mane of black hair was concealed her a hood which covered her head..save for the lower part of her nose and her mouth. Kim's brown eyes stared through slits in the hood. Her hands and erotic bare feet were not covered by the swim suit. She still wore her golden bracelets on her wrists..gold anklet above her left ankle... her golden belt and lasso entwined around her shapely waist. "My new Ocelot Suit will protect me from the cold temperatures of the Atlantic...the analysis of my Oce Jet confirms it..." said the buxom heroine as she flexed her shapely arms and legs in her new attire. Arriving on site..the mystic aircraft assumed a hovering position over a fishing vessel which was listing to port and taking on water. "That's Daddy's boat!...It's been badly damaged..and something is heading straight towards it...Time to dive into action and help them!" resolved Kim as she raised her arms above her head..flexed her large thighs and leapt off the starboard wing of her plane. Ocelot Woman alighted on to the deck of the fishing..as it's crew were running frantically from bow to stern..trying to plug the multiple leaks in the hull. Her arrival was noticed immediately by Harry Parmasar who came down from the bridge to greet her..unaware that the beauteous Superwoman of Guyana was really his own daughter. "Ocelot Woman!..Thank God!..We're under attack!...Some kind of creature.. cross between a shark..and a woman...incredible strength..destroyed our nets.. rammed our hull several times" said Harry. "Captain!!..Streak in the water off the port side..Coming in fast!!" yelled one of the crew members. "No!!..Look out!!..Here it comes again!!..It's going to kill us all!!..Brace for impact lads!" yelled Harry as he turned his head to see the menacing shark fin rise above the surface of the water as it streaked towards his stricken vessel. "Daddy's in shock...and has no idea that Ocelot Woman is Kim Parmasar..The boat is sinking fast...I have to buy time for him to get his crew to safety without him suspecting my secret identity...then I can solve this mystery..Looks like I'm going swimming.." thought the buxom heroine as she bravely dove over the port side of the sinking fishing vessel and swam to intercept the oncoming Shark Woman with the speed of a torpedo. Seconds later..Harry Parmasar and his crew heard a loud..."Unnnhhhhh!!!!" and saw the shapely form of the menacing Shark Woman..clad in her bodysuit..hurtling backwards out of the water..and splashing down some distance away. They cheered in the belief that Ocelot Woman had her on the run. Under the surface of the ocean...the sexy Guyanese Amazon made long smooth strokes with her shapely, muscled arms and legs as she swam away from the fishing vessel in pursuit of her opponent..who she suspected was actually her best friend Vicki Singh. "The magic of the Ocelot Suit will allow me to breathe underwater as easily as I breathe on land...those criminals have somehow transformed Vicki into some kind of monster...hypnotised her to do their bidding...I have to find a way to help her.." resolved Ocelot Woman as she swam deeper and deeper into the murky depths of the Atlantic...passing through some undersea rock formations. Concealed amongst the rocks were a group of well-armed mercenary divers who were waiting to ambush her. However even in the deepest ocean...Kim's famous Ocelot Nipples tingled under her suit..warning her of their threat. Ocelot Woman twisted her curvaceous and muscular body to evade a pair of harpoons that were shot past her. Swimming towards the divers...Ocelot Woman drove the ball of her erotic left foot hard into the jaw of one diver..hurtling him backwards. Lashing out with her fists..she scattered two more divers. Another drew a knife and swum towards her. The Guyanese superwoman dodged the knife..stunning him with a left hand karate chop to the back of his neck. Kim felt her Ocelot Nipples harden under her swimsuit..alerting her to new threats. Spinning round.. the buxom heroine used her golden bracelets to easily deflect another pair of harpoons fired at her by two other divers. Swimming towards them...Ocelot Woman sent one hurtling backwards as she drove the ball of her erotic right foot hard into his gut. Her left foot struck the second diver in the jaw..causing him to lose his knife. "Even underwater..these crooks are no match for my Ocelot Strength..." thought the beauteous Superwoman of Guyana as the divers beat a hasty retreat into the cover of a nearby rock formation. "They are trying to escape!..If they think they can get away from me..They are wrong..the magical powers of my Oce Suit allow me to breathe indefinitely underwater...Once I catch them...it won't be long before these crooks are taken to dry land and brought to justice" resolved the sexy Guyanese Amazon as she pursued the divers down into the depths of the Atlantic Ocean..amongst the rocks..aiming to prevent them from escaping. Unknown to Ocelot Woman...the divers had made a strategic retreat to the rocks...where they had concealed a V-80 mini-submarine... one of several vessels built by the Third Reich during World War II but never commissioned. Vessels which now fetched a lucrative price on the black market. The divers..who were really former Venezuelan military commandos who had turned mercenary.. quickly got into the submarine and powered up its systems. "The Major warned us that the Ocelot Woman would interfere...but how can she swim at such depths without the use of scuba gear like us...?" asked the helmsman as he brought the sub's engines online. "It does not matter now...We cannot afford to be captured by her..the secrecy of our operation would be compromised...We must return to base at once..." ordered the captain as the other two mercenaries took their positions at the sonar and weapons consoles respectively. Slowly the mini-submarine lifted off of the sea bed and over the rocks as it headed towards the open sea. Kim felt her Ocelot Nipples tingle under her swimsuit as she searched the rocky maze for her foes..and looking up..spotted the submarine as it made its getaway. "A submarine?!..Here illegally in Guyana's waters?!..Only people allied to Bill Wilkins Neo Nazi cartel could have access to that kind of hardware!..I have to stop them from escaping!" said the gorgeous Guyanese superwoman as she swam rapidly towards the top of the undersea rock formation. "Captain!..Contact coming at us from below!..It is the Ocelot Woman!" cried the sonar as he picked up her approach. "Bring us about...Ready all weapons..." order the captain as the V-80 swerved hard to starboard to face the oncoming buxom heroine. Her slender arms were extended past her head..her hands balls into fists..every muscle on her shapely body highlighted under her suit as she sped towards the min-sub. "Captain...the senorita is moving too fast for our torpedoes to lock on her.." advised the weapons officer. "Hold torpedoes...the explosion will attract undue attention..leave shrapnel for the authorities to examine...Prime the sonic drills...Prepare to fire on my command..." ordered the captain as the sexy Guyanese Amazon got closer and closer to the V-80. "Prepare to be boarded boys!" quipped Kim as she reached for her golden lasso..aiming to grab hold of the con tower with it. Before she could act..Ocelot Woman strayed into the target sights of the Nazi mini-sub. "Fire!!" yelled the captain. The weapons officer complied...activating the levers and switches which controlled the sonic drills that the vessel used to mine the sea bed. Waves of sonic energy rippled through the depths of the ocean..completely engulfing the unsuspecting Superwoman of Guyana who thought she had her enemies exactly where she wanted them. Only to find out that the opposite was in fact the case. "Uuunnnhhhh!!!!!...My Ocelot Breasts ...Uunnhhhhh!!!!!...Some kind of energy..in the water..causing them...to vibrate...Aahuunhh ...making my Ocelot Nipples...get..hhh..hhhh..hhhh..aaa...aaa...aaa...aaa...aaa..rrr..rrr..ddd.. my suit...has no defence against it..." moaned Ocelot Woman as she thrashed helplessly in the murky depths of the ocean..completely vulnerable and unable to escape the effects of the sonic drill. "Ooohhhh...What's..happening...Ocelot Nipples..Ocelot Breasts... being sexually aroused..in the space of seconds... feels like ...a huge..vibrator..moving all over my body..feels like thousands of men's hands...assaulting...fondling them all at once...Aahhhhh...even my Ocelot Cunt...Ooohhhh...being aroused...making me..become..so..wet...even deep..in the ocean.. Uunnhuuhhhh..so powerful..so painful...been taken off guard...too tired to fight..too tired to think...feeling...dizzy...weak..getting..so sleepy...impossible...to stay..conscious.." moaned Kim as her brown eyes began to flutter in the slits of her hood and images of the mini-sub became increasingly blurry with each passing second. The outline of her famous nipples..aroused by the merciless bombardment of sonic waves against the large mounds of her amazing chest..quickly became visible against the fabric of her ocelot pelt swim suit. The four man crew of the V-80 mini-sub literally drooled as they watched the sexy Guyanese Amazon flailing her shapely arms and legs in futility as she fought a losing battle to defend herself against a force which she could not see. Kim had no choice but to succumb to the erotic effects of the sonic waves against her large breasts and her virgin crotch. "Uunnnnhhhh...in over my head...Ocelot Breasts...never felt so ..weak...Ocelot Nipples...so...hhhh...aaaa...rrrrr...ddddd... Ocelot Bush..so..wet...too sexually aroused...feel so sleepy... too tired...to contact..my plane...Johnny...cannot stop thinking about him...thoughts of his hands..on my Ocelot Breasts..playing with..my Ocelot Nipples.. knocking me..unconscious...will be out..for hours...if Daddy..or his crew..unmask me..my secret identity...will be..revealed...cannot..get..away...I...I..cannot...stay..awake....Uuhhhhu hhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." sighed the gorgeous Guyanese superwoman as the waves from the V-80's sonic drills rendered her unconscious. The crew of the mini-sub watched in awe as Ocelot Woman's slender, muscled arms fell limp past her head...her long, muscular legs were spread wide open below her small curvy waist and her sexy toes pointed towards the sea bed as her motionless, curvaceous and muscular body rose slowly towards the surface of the ocean. To be continued. |
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