Tiger Cat in Heights of Guanapo Part 2

Port-of-Spain, Trinidad. 8 pm.

Eleven-year old Johnny Jagessar was still up past his bedtime on a school night. While most kids his age might be surfing the net or playing video games...Johnny..a computer wizard in his own right..chose to focus on other things. Using the hi-tech desktop computer which his mother Jackie had bought for him...Johnny was using a special program on that computer to keep tabs on his mom's whereabouts. Johnny was one of two people who knew that when Jackie Jagessar was not running her popular restaurant "Jackie's on the Boulevard" she changed into a skin tight bodysuit to fight crime as the voluptuous vigilante known throughout Trinidad as TIGER CAT.

Using the computer..he was able to locate the Tiger Car..the sleek, spotted BMW sportscar hidden in the sewers below the restaurant which his mom used in her crime-fighting exploits. "Hmmmm...the GPS signal is a little hazy...looks like Mom is somewhere in East Trinidad...I can't get an exact fix on her location..Must have a lot of hills wherever she is...She's probably looking there for something that will put Bart Calder..the head of UrbCorp in jail...I wouldn't want to distract Mom when she's out working as Tiger Cat...She's got super strength..speed and lots of cool gadgets in her Tiger Belt to get her out of any fix...She's probably on top of the situation.." thought the 11 year old boy to himself. However little did Johnny Jagessar know that nothing could be further from the truth.

At that very moment..on the construction site of a church in the hills of Guanapo..the beauteous and buxom Tiger Cat was in dire peril.
"Mmmmm..Mmmmmm..Mmmmmm.." pleaded Jackie into a thick cotton cloth that had been clamped over her nose and her full red lips while a large Rottweiler dog kept her pinned flat on her back to the ground. It's front paws pressing down hard on to Jackie's large breasts whose outline was visible under her skin tight ocelot pelt bodysuit. Her puffy dark brown nipples and areolas becoming hard from the coarse surface of the dog's paws..rubbing against them. To make matters worse..the cloth had been generously soaked in chloroform.
Weakened by the pain in her beauteous Tiger Breasts..and the chloroform...the curvaceous crimefighter's slender muscled arms lay limp on the ground..her sexy toes twitching slower and slower in the special stockings which covered them..as she accepted her plight.

"Ohhhh..my Tiger Breasts...in so much pain...I'm not getting Johnny a dog as a pet...Ooohhhhh..chloroform..it's so strong...getting so tired..fallen into a trap...Bart Calder...outsmarted me going to..going to...going..to..going...Uuuhhh..Uuuhhh..Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhh.."
sighed Jackie into the cloth as her brown eyes..concealed behind the yellow slits of her cowl mask rolled up into her head..and slowly closed as unconsciousness washed over her like a tidal wave. As the cloth was removed..Tiger Cat's head rolled against her left shoulder
..telling her captors that she was out like a light. The dog climbed off of the defeated heroine as a command was given to him in a foreign language.

Figures emerged from the shadows..speaking more of the same language as they hazed upon the unconscious Tiger Cat who lay flat on her back before them. They could not help but admire her curvaceous and muscular body which was aptly highlighted by her skin-tight bodysuit..especially her large breasts which rose and fell as she slept. They also admired the distinctive outline of her nipples..aroused from contact with the dog's paws...as they discussed what to do with her.

To be continued.