Lahra of the Lagoon 2

French Guiana

A pair of figures made their way through the maze of dense trees and bushes that formed part of the vast terrain of pristine lagoons which covered the northwestern coastal strip of the South American nation. Bruno..mercenary for hire...trailed behind the protector of this pristine domain...the wild woman known as LAHRA who had been terrorising a group of rice farmers who were illegally planting their crops in the lagoon. After having delaying their illegal harvest and putting them in trouble with the corrupt officials they bribed back in Cayenne..the farmers hired Bruno and his men to deal with Lahra. Realising that brute force was not going to subdue the flame haired fury..Bruno decided to find a way to outwit Lahra who he correctly deduced was naive to the ways of the civilised world.

"Come...We close to place you tell Lahra..where evil men have secret..." called Lahra to Bruno as she walked ahead of him. Bruno smiled to himself as he watched the unsuspecting heroine forging onwards..completely oblivious to the fact that she had placed her trust in the wrong man. His eyes watching the rhythmic sway of the wild woman's small but firm and well rounded breasts..which were exposed in all their glory. Her sole attire was a flimsy pair of snakeskin panties which barely hugged the space between her large thighs. Lahra's sexy bare feet making hardly any sound as she walked. Bruno caught up with the topless beauty as they approached their destination. Side by side...Lahra and Bruno squatted amongst some bushes as they watched a large galvanised shed directly ahead of them.

"I found out that the farmers keep their tools in there...without them..they can't destroy the lagoon..." said Bruno. "Man stay...Lahra take away evil men tools..." replied the topless she savage as she leapt out of the bushes and sprinted towards the shed..and a door which had been left open. Distracted by the thought of ridding her domain from the rice farmers...Lahra never noticed that Bruno was not following close on her heels. Instead..he was keeping a safe distance behind her. Without hesitation..Lahra entered the open doorway of the storage shed and walked inside amongst the rice havresting equipment that was being kept there. As the topless beauty went deeper inside the shed....Bruno acted swiftly..closing the door behind the red-headed heroine and locking it with a heavy pad lock.

"Ehhh?!" cried Lahra in alarm...too late to realise that she had just fallen into a trap. At a pre-arranged signal issued by Bruno..the mercenaries activated four pumps which had been attached to air vents on the walls of all four sides of the shed. Lahra's brown eyes widened in fear as thick fumes of yellow gas filled the interior of the shed in a matter of seconds. "Evil men want trap Lahra!..Lahra escape!" vowed the flame haired wild woman as she rushed to the door which she had just entered and had been sealed by her "friend" Bruno. With the gas quickly filling the interior of the shed...Lahra's small but well rounded breasts rose and fell rapidly as she tried to inhale the rapidly diminishing oxygen inside the shed...which proved to be a costly mistake.

"Eehhhh...Lahra..feel..funny...get tired..want man touch..go sleep..." moaned the wild woman as she found herself fondling her naked chest with her left hand. Her dark brown nipples becoming hard as they played with them. Shaking her head from side to side..her long fiery tresses flailing from side to side...Lahra struggled to resist several strange thoughts which had never entered her mind since she lived in the lagoon with her animal friends. However as she strained her lungs to get the rapidly dwindling air..all she got instead was the potent gas. "Eehhhh..Eeehhhh...Lahra play with herself...Eeehhh..get tired..No..must escape..." moaned the heroine as she once again found her hands fondling her breasts again.

Shaking her head in futility to stave off the effects of the gas...Lahra grabbed the door handle with both hands. Her shapely body twisted with effort..her naked breasts swaying from side to side as she strained to break the lock. Normally her incredible strength would have allowed her to escape from this trap but the tide had clearly turned against the topless heroine. Her brown eyes were barely open and her breasts heaved with effort..as she could do nothing but inhale the powerful gas that flooded every inch of the shed. Her fingers lost their grip on the door handle as her arms fell limp at her sides. Lahra's head bobbed up and down between her breasts..as the world before her eyes began to blur..spinning faster and faster.

"Eeehhhhhhhhhh..." moaned Lahra as her brown eyes rolled up in her head as she dropped to her knees. Dazed and disoriented by the gas..the wild woman never detected a figure moving in behind her. It was none other than her "friend" Bruno..wearing a gas mask over his nose and mouth to protect him from the noxious fumes. Pulling out a blackjack from his waist..Bruno raised it over his head and brought it down with tremendous force on the back of Lahra's skull. "Uuhuunnnnnn.." groaned Lahra as she fell face down on the ground..losing consciousness in two seconds.

Bruno turned over the topless heroine and gleefully watched her breasts..capped at their summits by hard brown tits..rise and fall as she lay helpless before him. "Game over for you bitch..You've got someone waiting who's got special plans for you.." gloated Bruno.

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