Peril of the Puma Woman

Los Angeles, California. 1800.

Under a full moon and a star-filled night sky…a couple sat on a bench in the gardens surrounding a palatial villa that belonged to Don Juan Sanchez..one of the wealthiest dons in California..an influential man in many circles. Don Sanchez had only one child..a 19-year old daughter named Angelina..his pride and joy. Dressed in a conservative gown..her raven hair piled atop her head..she sat on the bench listening to yet another male suitor selected by her father..talking on and on about his travels..literature.,the opera and many other things which she had no interest in.

“Father never tires of arranging for me to meet one suitor after another…” thought the young heiress as the hours dragged on. Little did the suitor..her father or anyone else know that she had a secret. “I must find a way to get out of this evening of social torture and involved in something I would much rather prefer to be doing…” thought Angelina. After sweetly convincing her gentleman companion that she wanted a glass of wine from the villa…the teen heiress..slipped away..concealing herself amongst the surrounding trees and bushes of the garden. “Now to free myself from these confining clothes..” she resolved as she revealed an amulet which hung around her neck..but which she kept hidden from view. She had found it as a young girl but later came to learn of its value.

Touching the amulet with the fingers of her right hand…Angelina initiated an amazing change. Her body was engulfed in an aura of light. When it faded..she was no longer Angelina Sanchez..heiress to the Sanchez family estate. A curvaceous and muscular brown body which was kept hidden by her conservative attire was revealed. It was grabed in a translucent brown leotard..with a large v-neck that revealed parts of her large firm breasts..and toned abdomen. The sleeves of the leotard ended at her wrists. Her feet were bare and erotic to the eye. Her fingernails and toenails..gleamed and were razor sharp. A gold sash was wrapped around her small, curvy waist..the symbol of a puma’s head in the centre. A feline mask covered the top of her head..leaving the lower part of her nose and all of her full red lips exposed.

Her long mane of raven hair flowed out from under the mask..cascading on to her broad shoulders and reaching to the middle of her back. “Finally…Angelina Sanchez is free to change from the guise of the daughter of a wealthy caballero to the form of the adventuress known throughout California as…PUMA WOMAN..!” resolved the heroine as she dashed off into the night. Flexing her large thighs..she leapt over the wall of her family’s villa and was running at incredible speed across the surrounding countryside. “Now to use my powers to stop the villain who calls himself..the ALCADE!”said the heroine.

For weeks..the champion of California had been hunting this mysterious criminal..who had been stealing from some of the wealthiest dons in the area. The local constabulary was hard pressed to stop him..so Puma Woman took it upon herself to track him down.
Weeks of searching had resulted in her defeating several of his associates..but none of them knew enough to tell her where to locate him. Then one day while her father was away from the villa attending to business matters..Angelina perused some of the letters which some of the other dons wrote to him about the Alcade stealing from their personal fortune. After looking at the map where these dons had their villas…Angelina curiously noticed that one villa had not been attacked by the Alcalde. She decided it was to this villa that Puma Woman would turn her attention.

Arriving at the villa owned by Don Sebastien Veron..Angelina effortlessly vaulted over his high stone wall…landing gracefully on the balls of her erotic bare feet. Her brown eyes flickered in the slits of her mask as she scanned the surrounding gardens for any unusual movement. Her heightened senses informed her that she was alone on the grounds of the villa.. but there was activity in a room on the second floor of the villa. The masked avengeress observed a light coming from an open balcony door on the second floor. Her large breasts swayed sexily from side to side under her flimsy top..with every stride made by her long legs..every time the soles of her bare feet made contact with the cool earth beneath them.
Flexing her mighty thighs once again..Puma Woman leapt from the ground..on to the balcony.

The heroine bravely walked through the doorway into the room. Her brown eyes widened with shock as she saw on the wooden table before her..several bags of gold coins and paper bonds bearing the seals of the dons of the surrounding villas. “I do not believe it…Don Sebastien is the Alcalde..!” gasped the sexy adventuress. “A very wise observation Puma Woman…but one that you will share with no one..” a male voice sneered. Angelina instinctively turned in the direction of the voice..every muscle in her shapely body tensed and ready for action. However her host was already one step ahead of her.

As she turned to face him…the villain shoved his left hand through the v-slit of her flimsy top..and began to rub a thick cloth..all over the ample chest of the masked avengeress. “Unhhh!!..My Puma Nipples!!..They are becoming.. hh..hh..aa.rr.ddd..I..I am getting..tired..so very..tired…” moaned Angelina as her arms fell limp at her sides..her feet resting flat on the floor. For all her incredible powers…the heroine was powerless to defend herself as Don Sebastien rubbed the cloth all over her chest..slowly subduing her and sending her hurtling into unconsciousness and straight to defeat.

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