Yellow Cat’s sleepy adventure

Kingston, Jamaica. Noon.

National Security Minister Robert Clarke conferred in the privacy of his office with one of his most trusted advisors. She sat in a chair on the other side of his desk and was regarded as one of the island’s most respected criminologists…Dr Lara Goodnite. Her shiny black hair was piled atop her head in a bird’s nest style..she wore designer glasses on her face..a watch on her left wrist and a silver bracelet on her right. She was dressed in a baggy blue business suit.

“The police have no leads to go on Dr Goodnite…No way to find out who is responsible..who is behind this latest crime wave to affect Kingston..that’s why I’m turning to you for your expertise and knowledge to help us..” stated the handsome Clarke as he brushed back some errant strands of brown hair from his brow. ‘I’ll do what I can to assist Minister Clarke…but first I’ll need all the latest information that the police have about these crimes..” replied Lara. “Of course…I’ll see to it personally that they are sent directly to your office within the hour..” replied Clarke.

Kingston, 8 pm.

Under the cover of nightfall..a shapely woman made her way across the city’s rooftops.
Her curvaceous, light brown skinned body was garbed in a flimsy two piece yellow bikini which barely covered her huge breasts and the space between her mighty thighs. A thin leather belt was entwined around her curvy waist and a cat-o-nine whip hung from the right side of the belt. Her fingernails and toenails had turned golden and become razor-sharp. A yellow feline mask covered her entire head, with cat's ears perking up at the top. Her light brown eyes blazed through a pair of slits in the mask, which exposed the lower part of her nose and all of her full red lips.

She was none other than Jamaica’s champion of justice…Yellow Cat. The sexy Jamaican Amazon’s massive brown mounds swayed under her flimsy yellow bra as she landed nimbly on the balls of her erotic bare feet. “After a long day of looking through copious files of notes..it feels good to let my breasts hang loose…Robert Clarke..even my father.. would be shocked if they knew that criminologist Dr Lara Goodnite is secretly Yellow Cat..” thought Lara. Casting her cat-o-nine whip skyward…the buxom heroine continued swinging over the rooftops of Kingston.

“The files showed similarities in the crimes…my sources indicated that it looks very similar to the work of that infamous female crime kingpin…Sauzann!” thought Yellow Cat as she swung over the rooftops. “There’s one place where she could be hiding…I’ll investigate it..it’ll be safer than being around..Robert..getting harder to think..with him standing in the same room..maken my nipples harden..my cunt wet..” said the Jamaican superwoman as she continued on her mission.

It was not long before Lara descended through the skylight of a warehouse..where she found a group of thugs..unloading wooden crates filled with marijuana from the back of a flatbed truck. “You gentlemen seem to be in need of a reminder!..Yellow Cat does not tolerate any form of crime in Jamaica!” quipped the heroine as she wielded her whip..lashing out..disarming four thugs of their guns in a short space of time. Heavy footfalls were heard as more thugs came rushing to subdue the Jamaican superwoman. Moving with uncanny speed and agility..Lara dispatched six thugs with a combination of chops, kicks and throws.

During the fight..one thug managed to grab hold of her thin yellow bra..and rip it off the broad chest of the busty Jamaican Amazon. “Playtime is over boys!..I want my bra back..as well as information to find Sauzann!!” declared Yellow Cat as she dropped this thug to the ground with a left hand chop to the neck. “I want an answer or you will all face my wrath!!” quipped Lara as she flung another thug over his right shoulder. Lara got an answer..which she did not expect.

“My apologies Yellow Cat.. Where are my manners…Allow me to make you more comfortable..put your mind at ease..” said a woman’s voice. Before the beauteous Jamaican Superwoman knew what was happening..she felt someone hang a thin chain around her neck..and a round spherical object..dangling between the large brown mounds of her awesome chest. “Uhhnhuhhh!!!...Catnip!!..My nipples…they are becoming..so hard…my breasts…becoming very..sleepy…men’s hands playing with them…I’ve fallen..into..a trap…that voice..is not Sauzann’s” moaned Lara as her muscular legs turned to rubber beneath her small curvy waist.

“Correct..I am her deputy..Camille Morono..they call me the Flab!” replied the woman “You trap me good…cannot refuse your hospitality..catnip makes my breasts so weak..so turned on..cannot fight it..I..I.must..become..Unnnn…conn..sci..ousssssssssssssssssss..”
moaned Yellow Cat as she collapsed to the floor of the warehouse on her back. Her arms flung past her head..her legs spread wide apart beneath her waist. Her large brown breasts rising and falling slowly as she slowly succumbed to unconsciousness.

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