Kidnapping the Lioness

Africa. Present day

My team had been hired to do a job. Our mission was to kidnap attractive young girls selected by our employer and bring them back to his base where he would train them to obey his every command. I didn't know what that involved. Been in this line of work long enough to know the rules. Do the job, get paid, ask no questions. So here we were..maintaining surveillance on a posh house in the suburbs of Luanda City..where a young university honors student named Caprice lived.
Apart from the fact she was a looker...she was a member of the country's royal family and niece to Princess Leona.. the heir to the throne.

I had viewed the Princess..dressed in a black blouse, leather mini-skirt and boots up to her knees alight from a limousine and enter the house. I had also seen a white man..an American reporter named Rick Casey..currently employed with the Luanda Times newspaper..enter the house a short time afterwards. We had to take special precaution with Caprice because she was not an easy mark. Another team had tried to grab her..but was caught by.. a masked superwoman in a skimpy leotard who thwarted them and turned them over to the police. She was known as Lioness and it seemed she was Caprice's unofficial bodyguard.

After learning from my sources about what happened to the last team that crossed paths with Lioness...I took it upon myself to do some homework on this lady vigilante who most people thought was unstoppable. I would be ready for her if she showed up. After a couple of hours...we watched as Casey left the house and walked past our van which bore the sign "Dream Spa" on the side. He paused briefly..looked at the van..then got into his car and drove away. It was sufficiently dark now...with only Princess Leona and Caprice inside. I gave my men the green light and they stealthily made their way towards the house.

They returned 20 minutes later...two of them carrying Caprice while another two carried her older but gorgeous aunt...Princess Leona. After Caprice was chloroformed to sleep I ordered that she be put in the back of the van.
One of my men couldn't stop talking about how magnificent Princess Leona's chest was and how it would be a shame to leave her behind. I looked at Leona...whose hands were tied behind her back. Her head bowed between her ample breasts..her breathing strained in her semi-conscious state. The guy holding her raised her head and pressed a chloroform-soaked cotton pad over her nose and mouth. I watched Leona's brown eyes roll up in her head..heard her muffled sigh under the pad as she passed out.

However I wasn't convinced that the princess was unconscious. I silently signalled to my guys to be careful and keep an eye on her. We loaded Caprice and Leona into the back of the van and drove away. In the van..we laid them on their backs on top of blankets, their heads pillowed by their luxurious hair. A man sat by each of them with a chloroform pad..ready to make sure that they stayed unconscious until we reached our destination. One of my men told the others he wanted to see what Princess Leona's chest looked like and how her bog breasts felt. He knelt beside her and started to unbutton her blouse.

Suddenly..Leona sprang to life..frantically trying to break the ropes binding her hands behind her back. One man grabbed her arms...anothe grabbed her legs..as the man unbuttoning her blouse pressed a chloroform pad over her face. Leona waved her head back and forth..preventing him from getting a firm grip with the pad. I was amazed as she managed to kick one of the men away and worked to free her arms. Suspecting the secret to this unexpected burst of strength lay under her top...I intervened and deftly pulled off Leona's blouse to make a startling discovery. Under her blouse...there was a thin lion skin leotard which barely covered her enormous chest...the highlight of which were her massive ebony mounds. My men could'nt take their eyes off her.

It was her...the Lioness...Princess Leona was the Lioness...who had defeated the last team sent to kidnap Caprice. I ordered my men to hold her good...for I had something to take her out in a special way. Shocked that her secret identity had been exposed...Lioness struggled
furiously to get free. She head butted one of my men as he tried to chloroform her..and the other three were straining to keep her pinned to the floor of the van. I got out a large gray container and declared that this should take the spunk out of her. Leona glared at me as I pulled down the top of her leotard and sprayed her huge ebony breasts with the strange smelling liquid that was inside the gray container.

This is an aphrodisiac solution made just for you, Lioness...it's laced with a powerful sedative.. absorbed quickly into the skin... after you caught the others..I did some research. ..I am ready for you this time... you aren't going to escape...I tell her. I see Leona's brown eyes briefly flicker..as her puffy black nipples start to stiffen from the drug I sparyed all over her chest. Two of my men begin to fondle the Lioness's massive breasts, rubbing the liquid deep into every inch of her chest. I instruct them to be gentle but firm because sexual stimulation drains her of her strength. Turn her on...the more she fights it, the weaker she gets.

Lioness' long legs writhed on the floor of the van.. sometimes bucking up into the air. One of my men succeeded in taking off her leather boots..revealing her sexy bare feet..that twitched frantically as she struggled. Leona's mini-skirt crumpled up as she struggled.. revealing her supple thighs and the bottom of her leotard. Her head waved furiously from side to side. While she managed to kick another one of my men away..I knew Lioness was fighting a losing battle. As my men firmly but gently massaged her huge ebony breasts..making sure that her nipples became as hard as concrete...they allowed the drug to work sending sexual images streaming into her mind.

Soon she would not be able to think of anything but love-making. Slowly I watched as the African heroine's resistance melted. After a few minutes her legs and arms fell limp to the floor of the van. Coated by the potent aphrodisiac, her breasts were shiny and extraordinarily sensitive to the touch. Her ebony legs dropped slowly to the ground, helpless. Leona confessed that she was feeling very weak...sleepy....when her breasts are touched by men... she gets excited and tired...but she must not allow herself to be tamed.

I ordered my men to coordinate the rhythm of their hands on Lioness' breasts because that was certain to paralyze her. My men began to caress Lioness's chest in a hypnotic motion, rubbing her nipples until they were hard as concrete, lulling the heroine into a stupor. Leona vowed sleepily to defeat us...stop our evil plans and we would not smother her spirit. However a few minutes later...her breathing slowed. Her statements of defiance gone as she realised that she was finished. All the mighty Lioness...champion of this African country... could do was only make small moans. Lioness moaned that she never felt so out of it..helpless. She congratulated us that we knew how to handle her..as one of my men dabbed a chloroform pad over her face...to keepy her docile and sleepy

I nodded to another one of my men and he quickly spread Leona's legs wide open. She knew what was coming and begged us not to touch her there. He slid a sponge sprayed with the aphrodisiac..slowly up and down the soft flesh on the inside of her thighs. He then pulled up her mini skirt..rubbing the sponge vigorously over her crotch. The erotic mixture wet her leotard and seeped in. Her breathing slowed...her chest relaxed...as the fight was taken out of the Lioness.

Her brown eyes were glazed with sleep, she was falling under a spell. Lioness confessed that our trap worked well...the aphrodesiac was making her very weak...she could not safe Caprice or herself. Lioness was weak as a kitten but I wasn't taking any chances..knowing how strong she was. I knelt beside her..and started to fondle her rock hard nipples with my fingers. I asked her if the aphrodisiac made the part of her that wants to be enslaved by men take control. Leona had no choice but to tell me yes. I asked her if the cops knew where she is.

Lioness sighed as I fondled her chest. She said the police did not know her whereabouts since she was not a police agent..but an independent crime fighter. I asked her how we could keep her weak and sleepy. Leona disclosed that if her lion talisman belt was removed she would only have the strength of a normal woman..and once men touch her breasts..she
would stay weak and sleepy for hours. I unbuckled her belt and started to stroke her nipples with my thumbs. I got creative...commanding the sleepy superwoman to think of a man she desired. For someone so strong..she was sexually deprived..and I was certain there was some guy she fantasised about..but could not have because she would lose her powers.

"No...No...No...spirit must not be tamed," Lioness groaned. "Think of a man you desire, a man you want to touch you," I commanded her. "You can think only of this man." I knew she was trying but also saw she was falling under my control. So she did have a secret boyfriend. Maybe someone who didn't know who she was. My mind instantly focused on the
reporter Rick Casey. "You know my secrets...forbidden thoughts...I want them...but sap me of strength...make me sleep," gasped Lioness as she attempted to wriggle her breasts away from the stimulation supplied by her own powerful erotic fantasies..and accelerated by my hands.

One of my men than cut the ropes around the heroine's wrists. "Remove my hands, Lioness," I commanded her. The African princess grasped my wrists but her hands slowly slid to her sides seconds later. I took both of her arms and lifted them above her head, pinning them to the floor. "Must...fight...capture," moaned the desperate Lioness as she attempted to raise her shoulders and break my grip. "Your will is gone.. your only power is to pleasure men," I told her. I cupped her magnificent breasts in my hands...flicking her hard black nipples with my thumbs. "Yes...must obey..." confessed Lioness.



"Now, beautiful one, it is time to go into a deep sleep," I told her. I knew she was ripe for the taking..with thoughts of the dominance of men in her mind. I poured fresh doses of aphrodisiac and chloroform on to another pad. I waved it over Leona's sleepy face.. bringing it closer after each breath she took. "You will sleep now...you belong to men...to give them pleasure...that is your only power...you do not want to escape..." I said. Her brown eyes widened then grew heavy with sleep. "Yes..I think only of pleasure... must obey men... do not want to escape... must sleep..." replied Lioness. "When you awaken at the spa..your fantasies of submission will be used against you. You will live to please men." I said.

I planted the pad firmly over the princess' nose and mouth. I watched as her brown eyes fluttered..roll up in her head..and then slowly close as she inhaled copious amounts of chloroform into her lungs.



"The super bitch should be out for hours," I told my men as I removed the pad from her face. I was about to place some special earphones on her..when one of my men found the lionskin cowl mask she wore. "Put it on her..Who cares who she was... She is ours now..." I gloated. However as we focused on capturing Lioness...we had forgotten about Caprice who was regaining consciousness and had seen us take out her role model. She was screaming and kicking the van doors with her feet. "I'll save Lioness!" she screamed. One of my men grabbed her from behind and covered her face with a chloroform pad. Thinking she was a super heroine..he along with one of my other men..pulled down Caprice's tank top and sprayed her smaller breasts with the aphrodesiac.



As Caprice inhaled the chloroform.. and her breasts were fondled..her breathing slowed and her legs stopped kicking. Without the mighty powers of the Lioness, Caprice fell quickly under the spell of the drug and the sexual stimulation. She surrendered, whimpering "uhhhh" before sliding into unconsciousness. "Let's make sure there's no more trouble from these two for the remainder of the trip." I said. A pair of earphones were placed over Caprice's head. A tape machine was turned on..playing a tape that would condition them to obey while it keeps them asleep," he said.



However even unconscious..Lioness realised what was happening. She tried to shake the ear phones off her head, her magnificent mane of dark hair moving back and forth. I was having none of it. I quickly placed her head in his lap and applied a thick pad of chloroform to her magnificent chest, patiently rubbing on and around her breasts until, her nipples hard and glazed with chloroform, she was completely still.




"Nobody touches her. Lioness will be worth all the work," I said. "Sleep deep and long, Lioness," I whispered as I looking down at the defeated heroine, making sure the headphones were secured on her head.

More chloroform!!

How about a henchwoman doing a villainess's/villain