New Ocelot Woman and Ocelot Girl in Sleepy Slaves of Babylon Part 5

Pegasus Hotel, New Amsterdam. 8 pm

Protected from the effects of the powerful tranquilser-aphrodesiac gas which now flooded the interior of the luxurious bathroom in one of the hotel's executive suites..the leader of the Freeman Foundation...the enigmatic white Rastafarian known as Dread Master made his way towards his unsuspecting victim who was clearly fighting a losing battle to resist its overwhelming effects. After changing out of her regular identity as investigative newspaper journalist Kim Parmasar two hours earlier...the buxom masked beauty known as OCELOT WOMAN...and having effortlessly dispatched a group of Venezuelan drug smugglers and Rastafarian thugs from the Foundation..the sexy Guyanese Amazon now found herself caught in a trap from which she increasingly had no desire to escape from.

"Uunnhhhh...my Ocelot Breasts...they are being..drugged...mist....all around me...it is.. condensing on to my Ocelot Nipples...making them..so..hhh...hhh..hhh..aaa..aaa..rrr..ddd
...thoughts of Johnny...touching them...impossible..to resist....must get away...before I am put to sleep..." cooed Kim as she swayed drunkenly from side to side..trying to get to the bathroom door. The gorgeous Guyanese superwoman knew that if she could only expose her big brown breasts..the source of her super powers..to fresh air..it would immediately soften her puffy black nipples and areolas which were erect and hard as bullets under her flimsy, translucent ocelot pelt leotard.

However Dread Master would not allow the curvaceous crusader that opportunity as he stealthily stepped up behind her. "Eh?!...I am not alone!...I have been taken by surprise!
A man is grabbing my Ocelot Breast!"cried Ocelot Woman in alarm as the villain's right hand slipped under her raised right arm..under her skimpy top and cupped her large right breast.
The sexy Guyanese Amazon instinctively grabbed Dread Master's right wrist with her right hand and tensed the muscles of her curvaceous brown body as she attempted to use her dwindling super strength to throw him over her right shoulder to the floor of the bathroom.

"Hands off my Ocelot Breasts or you will suffer my..."warned Kim as she prepared to execute a maneuver which she had used many times to free herself from the grips of criminals who wanted to get their hands on the fabulous brown mounds of her incredible chest. However Ocelot Woman's heroic speech and attempt to free herself was swiftly undermined by the Dread Master. Using free left hand..he clamped a thick white cloth firmly over her nose and her full red lips. The brown eyes of the beauteous Heroine of Guyana widened with shock in the slits of the thin ocelot pelt mask which stretched across the upper part of her face..as she had no choice but to take a deep breath as the cloth descended upon her.

"Uunnnn!!!!..Uuunnnn!!!!" cried the gorgeous Guyanese superwoman into the thick fibres of the cloth as her left hand immediately grasped the left wrist of Dread Master as he held the cloth securely over her nose and mouth. Her right hand grabbed hold his right wrist and she rose up on the balls of her erotic bare feet as she strained to remove the cloth covering her face..and restrict the movements of his free hand..as she felt his coarse fingers..deftly stroking her famous puffy black nipples and areolas which had already been rendered rock solid by the swirling mist in the bathroom of the hotel suite.

"No!...Oh no!...Uuhuuhh..Uhhuh...he is playing with my Ocelot Nipples...Ooohhhh..that feels..so good..turning me on...No...it is distracting me...from breaking free...of...the cloth..No...it is..soaked in..CHLOROFORM!!!..I cannot resist its effects...when my Ocelot Breasts have been aroused like this.....Rastafarians have outsmarted me...their drugs..too much for my Ocelot Breasts...getting so dizzy...so weak..and sleepy..so..very..very..very...
sleeeppyyy.." moaned Kim into the cloth as her brown eyes grew dim in the slits of the thin ocelot pelt mask which stretched across the upper part of her beautiful face.

Dread Master was elated as he watched Ocelot Woman's hands loosen their grips on his wrists and slip away as her slender muscled arms fell limp at her sides. The buxom heroine's long muscular legs turned to rubber below her small curvy waist. Her erotic bare feet..which had been responsible for dispatching many criminals in her crime-fighting career..glided aimlessly over the tiled bathroom floor..unable to help her escape from her predicament.

"Yes..Ocelat Wuman...Yuh know de ting..Yuh cyah resist de power o Babylon...it make yuh
tired in yuh beeg..breasts..tinking o man tuching them..." sneered Dread Master as he continued to force Kim to breathe more of her favorite sleep drug into her lungs..while simultaneously fonding her large brown breasts..to further weaken her physically and erode her resolve to fight for justice. "Johnny...too weak..too sleepy to call my plane..send message for Johnny...Rastafarians...have defeated me...Ocelot Breasts..so weak..cannot
protect me from...chloroform..too strong...have..no choice..I..am going to be...Uuunnn...hhh
...conn..sci...ousssssssssss...." conceded the sexy Guyanese Amazon as her brown eyes rolled up in the slits of her ocelot pelt mask.

"Uuhhuuuuhhhhh..." cooed Ocelot Woman into the cloth as her head sagged against her right shoulder as she succumbed to unconsciousness within two seconds. Dread Master released his hold on the sensuous Superwoman of Guyana...allowing her curvaceous and muscular brown body to slide out of his arms and on to the tiled floor of the bathroom. Ocelot Woman arms were limp at her sides..while her long, muscular legs were spread wide apart below her small, curvy waist as she lay flat on her back on the floor. The toes of her erotic bare feet twitched briefly before relaxing as the sexy Guyanese Amazon fell into a deep sleep. Her big brown breasts...capped at their summits by her puffy black nipples and areolas were hard as diamonds..rose and fell slowly with each breath she took.

Dread Master opened the bathroom door to let the mist escape...knowing that the buxom masked beauty was sleeping too deeply to cause them any more trouble. His Rastafarian cohorts and the Venezuelan drug dealers..who moments earlier had been effortlessly thrashed around the hotel suite by Ocelot Woman..now marvelled at how she lay helpless and unconscious before them. "Doh be worrying bout nothin...Ocelat Wuman..she sleepin
like a baby...she not wake up no time soon..." gloated Dread Master as he pulled back the straps of the buxom heroine's flimsy ocelot pelt leotard to expose the huge mounds of her broad chest. "Uuhhhhh...Uhhhhhh..."sighed Kim as he fondled her hardened nipples but she remained unconscious.

"The masked senorita had the strength of 20 men..how were you able to subdue her so easily?" asked one Venezuelan as he rubbed the back of his aching neck. "The lawyer man Vine...Him tell us to be expectin Ocelat Wuman to come a callin...we place a special drug for she in de bathroom..de body heat from she feet...change it to mist..that weaken she in de breasts...an we take she out real easy..." replied Dread Master as he walked out of the bathroom...leaving the gorgeous Guyanese superwoman lying unconscious on the floor and totally oblivious to all that was happening around her.

"Then we complete our business now..." said the Venezuelan. "Yes..we be doing that.." replied Dread Master as he nodded to his companions. Before the Venezuelans..still dazed from their earlier fight with Ocelot Woman..could react..the Rastafarians pulled out silencer-tipped pistols and shot them all dead in a matter of minutes. "Take de money..an let we go from dis place..." ordered Dread Master. "Wha bout de big breast hero wuman?" asked one Rasta in reference to the sleeping Superwoman of Guyana.

"She on to we...She suspect we plan...come lookin for de yankee girl we kidnap...tie she up good..we go fix she up so she cyah bother we again.." ordered Dread Master. Two Rastas knelt beside the unconscious Ocelot Woman. As Kim was lifted into a sitting position..her arms were pulled behind her back and her wrists were bound together with ropes. Her shapely ankles were similarly bound..and her mouth was gagged with a thick cloth. One Rasta grabbed her under the arms while the second held her by the ankles as they lifted her up and carried her out of the hotel suite..towards a nearby service elevator...with Dread Master and their other three colleagues following close behind.

To be continued