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| Author: | BC [ Thu Jan 14, 2010 5:59 am ] |
| Post subject: | New Ocelot Woman in Prey of the Hunter Part 3 |
New Ocelot Woman in Prey of the Hunter Part 3 Demerara Harbour Bridge,Guyana. 7 pm. Detective Carlos "Karl" Misawa..special police agent..attached to the Guyana Police Force flashed his badge as he made he way through the police barricades that had been erected to keep the crowd of curious spectators,members of the print and electronic media at bay. Uniformed police officers had taken up strategic positions along the bridge to maintain security and to keep traffic flowing across it..while investigations continued at the crime scene. Misawa walked over to a parked black taxi cab..which was being searched by a police forensic team dressed in their familiar white hoods, gloves, bodysuits and shoes. The body of the driver lay covered on the ground next to his car. "Sergeant...What have we got?" asked Karl as the most senior uniformed officer on the scene approached him. "Cab driver...shot once through the head at close range..the lab boys say they've found some kind of chemical set-up in the car...not sure what it is...Some witnesses said they saw some masked men take a young woman out of the back and head down towards the pontoons under the bridge...then Ocelot Woman...and a Chinese guy with a camera went down after them.." explained the sergeant. "Ocelot Woman?!....She was here?!" asked the former New York City cop in surprise. When he first came to Guyana he had become infatuated with the country's beauteous superwoman of justice. Though his feelings for her had cooled down..since she picked Stabroek News photographer Johnny Chan over him...Karl still had some affections for Ocelot Woman..but he focused them mainly on helping her fight crime in Guyana. He realised that the man the sergeant described had to have been Johnny. "She's still here sir...they should be bringing her up now..." said the sergeant. Karl turned around in time to see two paramedics..coming up the staircase that lead down to the pontoons. They were carrying a stretcher and on it lay the curvaceous and muscular body of the beauteous Ocelot Woman..champion of justice of Guyana. The sexy Guyanese Amazon lay flat on her back..her large brown breasts rising and falling slowly with each relaxed breath that she took. As he got closer..Karl noticed the unmistakeable hardness of her puffy black nipples and areolas which were visible through her thin, translucent ocelot pelt leotard. Her head..pillowed by her thick mane of glossy black hair..rolled slowly from side to side as if she was having a bad dream from which she could not awaken. "Johnny...Johnny..." sighed Kim Parmasar...the 20 year old Stabroek News investigative journalist..who was secretly the super sexy Ocelot Woman..as she lay trapped in a drugged stupor atop the stretcher. "How is she?..Is she hurt?" asked Johnny. "Not as far as we can tell...from the looks of things..she's been heavily sedated...she's going to be unconscious for at least a couple hours..." replied a paramedic. "I'll accompany you with a police escort to the hospital..I want to be there when Ocelot Woman wakes up..I need to find out from her what happened.." said Misawa as he walked alongside the stretcher as the paramedics carried the unconscious Ocelot Woman to a waiting ambulance. Guyana Hilton. 7 pm. The Duke of Longhampton..Sir Michael Havenloft..watched grimly at the live images which were being broadcast on the television in his suite from the Demerara Harbour Bridge. "Our information is sketchy at this time..but what we can tell you is that Ocelot Woman attempted to stop whatever crime was taking place..but was unsuccessful..police sources claim that she was knocked unconscious by her criminal opponents and left behind as they made their getaway..." said a male Guyana News Network television reporter as the camera showed paramedics placing the sleeping Guyanese Amazon into the back of an ambulance which sped away at top speed under police escort. The cameraman couldn't resist zooming in closer on her large brown breasts as they rose and fell while she slept. Havenloft had been engaged in meetings with GuyPharm shareholders when he received a message that his 19-year old daughter Leah had been kidnapped. Thus far that information was unknown to the local press and Havenloft was determined to keep it that way until he could find out who kidnapped his daughter and why. Picking up the phone in his suite..Havenloft made a direct call to the British Ambassador to Guyana..seeking whatever immediate and discreet assistance he could get. As he did so..Havenloft could'nt shake the feeling that whoever was behind Leah's disappearance was someone that was known to be. "No..It's not possible..It could'nt be..him!" thought the Duke. Georgetown Memorial Hospital. 9 pm. "Ooohhhh...Uhuhhhh..." moaned Ocelot Woman..slowly regaining consciousness as the effects of the chloroform on the massive mounds of her amazing chest wore off. Her puffy black nipples and areolas becoming soft...allowing her super strength to return as she awoke from her drugged induced slumber hours earlier. Kim's eyelids fluttered in the slits of her ocelot pelt mask as she slowly started to come to. She raised her her right hand to ease her throbbing forehead. The beauteous Guyanese superwoman's long,muscular legs glided back and forth over the mattress her shapely and muscular brown body was lying upon. Her sexy toes clutching at the bedsheet. "Where...Where am I?" sighed Ocelot Woman as she sat up on the bed...as her senses were restored. "Easy masked lady... You're in the hospital..the cops pulled you out of the river..looks like someone really nailed you in your breasts..." said Misawa. "Oohhh..How long have I been unconscious?...Where's Johnny?" asked Kim with concern in her voice. "He's missing hero lady...the cops only found you at the scene..whoever put your lights out must have snatched him..they also found a gas rigged taxi..and got reports of masked men kidnapping a young woman...I need some answers..." said Karl. "So do I Detective Misawa..but I cannot do that here..." quipped the Superwoman of Guyana Before Karl could do anything to stop her..celot Woman leapt off the bed and out of a nearby open window in single bound. Karl reached the window in time to see the Oce Jet carrying its mistress away into the night sky. "Nuts" fumed the New York cop. 24 hours later. Stabroek News building. 10 am. Editor-in-Chief Bruce Kandivas watched from his office as Kim Parmasar made phone calls, scribbled notes and typed on her computer at her desk in the newsroom. The veteran newsman could see the determination in his top journalist's actions as she tried to piece together what happened the previous night and to locate the whereabouts of Johnny Chan. Chan's disappearance had affected everyone at the paper because he was well respected both as a person and the quality of his work as a photographer. Bruce knew that this paled into comparison with Kim who was his girlfriend. As he watched her work...Bruce couldn't shake the feeling that Kim somehow felt responsible for what happened to Johnny. However he knew better than to ask and made sure that Kim got all the space she needed to do whatever it was that she needed to do. Her co-workers also cut Kim a wide berth..saying little to her as she worked. Slowly..she began to piece the events of the last 24 hours together. It was all she could do to keep her emotions about Johnny at bay..long enough for her to rescue him from whoever took him away from her. "The preliminary report from police forensics indicates that the pontoon was rigged with a sprinkler system that contained a mixture of chloroform, muscle relaxants and aphrodesiacs..the boat was berthed directly behind the pontoon and it was the only way I could have reached it as Ocelot Woman..obviously they were prepared for me.. and used that device to drug me..." thought Kim. Normally crooks who succeeded in weakening her by drugging her Ocelot Breasts took her captive..but they didn't. "Why not take me prisoner when I was helpless?.. They clearly knew my strengths and weaknesses...why kidnap Johnny and Leah Havenloft?" wondered Kim. "It's too well thought out...these criminals are not locals..they might be enemies of the Duke of Longhampton..that would explain kidnapping his daughter...it's Johnny's abduction that confuses me...could it be that they took him when he came to save me when I got my Ocelot Breasts drugged?" thought Kim. Then she remembered one of the thugs saying she would learn what their intent was...before he shoved a chloroform sponge under her ocelot pelt briefs to rub her virgin clit and knock her out. "My God...Could they know that I'm Ocelot Woman?..Do they know how close I am to Johnny?..Could they be using him as bait to lure me into a trap?" wondered Kim. "It's a chance I'll have to take..if I'm going to save Johnny and Leah Havenloft...My best lead is to track down the chemicals the criminals used to capture me...They must have a local source..if I find that..it could lead me to wherever Johnny is.." resolved Kim as she got up from behind her desk and hustled out of the newsroom. 24 hour later New Amsterdam,Guyana 4 pm. "Ooohhhhh..." moaned Leah Havenloft as her green eyes fluttered open after what seemed to be an eternity of sleep. Her head reeled with dizziness and she felt weak as she slowly struggled to regain consciousness. The last thing Leah remembered was being in the back of a taxi...being gassed...and then nothing after that. As her vision cleared..and her senses returned..the young heiress became aware of her predicament. Her clothes had been removed from her shapely body while she was unconscious..and she lay flat on her back.. tied spread-eagled atop in a cabin below the decks of a yacht. "Where..Where am I?..How did I get here?..I..I can't get free!" cried Leah as she writhed helplessly to break the ropes binding her wrists and ankles to the bed. Just at that moment..the door of the cabin opened..allowing Baron Ian Evermore to enter the cabin. "Ah young Miss Havenloft...I'm glad to see that you're awake..I trust you're accommodations are most comfortable.." grinned the Baron. "Why have you kidnapped me Baron Evermore?!!..My father will make you pay for what you've done!!..Let me go!!" snarled Leah as she continued to wiggle atop the bed in a futile effort to free herself from the ropes. "Your father is responsible for your current predicament young lady..I intend to hold you for ransom..You will be a guest at my estate... where you shall be treated appropriately..until your father pays whatever price I set..and stays out of my business affairs!" countered Evermore. His large hands cupped Leah's ample breasts and rubbed them vigorously..his thumbs crudely flicking the brown nipples and areolas which capped their summits. "Uhhh!!!..Get your hands off of me!!..Unhhh!!!..My father will never pay your ransom..or agree to any terms you set!!" cried Leah as she tried to wiggle her breasts away from the older Baron's groping hands. The Baron stepped back. "You are a fiesty one..Good..it will make taming you all the more pleasurable!" gloated Evermore as he reached under his jacket and pulled out a a silver cylinder. "What is that?!..Keep that away from..Uhhhhh!!!" groaned Leah as the Baron sprayed a thick white mist into her face. "Ooohhh..more of that knockout gas...Ahhhh..feel my nipples..getting..hard...again..feeling dizzy...sleepy...must not..pass out..." moaned Leah as the movements of her shapely body started to slow. Her eyelids began to become heavier and heavier as she felt her nipples hardening and a growing dampness in the neatly trimmed patch of red pubic hair between her thighs. "This will teach you manners!" sneered Baron Evermore as he pulled out an electric vibrator and jammed it into the space between Leah's thighs. "Aaieeee!!!..Aaieee!!!..Aahhhhh!!!!..Ahhh!!..Ahhh!!..Ahhh!!!..Aahahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!" cried Leah Havenloft as she thrashed helplessly atop the bed..unable to free herself from the ropes as the Baron probed her vagina with the vibrator..sending multiple electric shocks through the young heiress' body. He repeatedly thrust the devious device into and out of her most sensitive spot...taking great pleasure as her watched Leah strain and struggle in futility against the ropes binding her. Eventually..after half an hour of struggling..Leah's resistance caved in as an orgasm exploded between her thighs. "Uuhhhhhhhhhh.." moaned Leah..her eyes rolling up in her head..the movement of her shapely body ceasing as she succumbed to unconsciousness. Baron Havenloft stood triumphantly with the vibrator in hand..watching Leah Havenloft as she passed out before him. "Sleep well Miss Havenloft...You shall find your new accommodations at my estate..most comfortable..." grinned the Baron. To be continued |
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