Tigress of India in Powerless in the Punjab 2

Bhopal, Central India. 1940

Midnight

The group of Thugees..loyal followers of the mysterious villain known as the Mahar...marvelled at the amazing sight of India's beauteous champion of justice..the TIGRESS...lying defeated and unconscious before them. Moments earlier..the buxom Indian superwoman had discovered them as they loaded rolls of carpet with packages of the pristine white drug called opium for shipment. All of their best efforts to stop her were useless due to her incredible strength and uncanny feline agility. As they rubbed their aching bodies..they silently praised the Mahar that through a combination of treachery and the busty heroine's complacency..she had been clubbed in her large brown breasts and then had a potent drug rubbed over her chest to arouse and finally put her to sleep.

The shadowy figure who had surprised the Tigress from behind by rubbing a damp cloth..soaked in a powerful sleep drug stood triumphantly over the defeated Indian superwoman. The figure admired her curvaceous and muscular brown body which was barely covered by her skimpy tiger belt bikini with a golden belt wrapped around her small curvy waist. Her slender muscled arms were limp at her sides while her shapely muscular legs were spread wide open below her waist...with her erotic bare feet angled away from each other.

Her long-lashed eyelids were tightlyclosedt in the slits of her tiger pelt mask...her ruby-red lips were slightly parted. Quiet gasp of air escaping through them as her large brown breasts rose and fell. The outline of her hardened nipples were visible against the tiger pelt fabric of her flimsy bra.

The figure turned to the four Thugees who stood close by. "How did the accursed Tigress find us?"asked one Thugee. "It matters not.. She can do us no harm now. "The drug given by the Master will keep the woman's breasts weak...She will remain unconscious for hours.....Load the cargo into the truck and we must depart..Our presence here has been compromised!" the figure said in an voice that was distinctly female. The Thugees did as they were ordered and within a matter of minutes..a truck loaded with carpets filled with packages of opium drove out of the warehouse...leaving the sexy Tigress of India unconscious on the cold hard concrete floor inside..as they made good their escape.

Half an hour after the Thugees and their illicit cargo had left the warehouse..the effects of the drug on Diala's puffy dark brown nipples that she kept under her tigert pelt bra..had worn off..allowing them to soften..and regain her mighty strength. As her brown eyes fluttered open in the slits of her tiger pelt mask...the Tigress became aware of what had happened.

"The Thugees...The opium gone...The fiends used some kind of powerful sleep drug on my breasts...I cannot resist its power...they can use it to make me sleep again..but I cannot worry about that now...I have to return to Bombay by morning..and let Gavin know what happened here.." resolved Tigress as she ran out of the warehouse. Her large brown breasts bobbing and swaying under her flimsy tiger pelt bra..with each long stride of her muscular legs as she ran out of the warehouse.

British Intelligence Headquarters. Bombay, 24 hours later.

Colonel Roger McDonald met behind closed doors in his office with Major Gavin Stewart and secretary Diala Singh for their morning briefing. "So Miss Singh?..You are telling me that the Tigress informed you that she was investigating reports that a band of Thugees were operating in Bhopal?" McDonald asked. Diala straightened her large rimmed glasses and made slight adjustments to her long gray blouse and skirt before replying. "That is correct Colonel..Tigress visited my apartment last night and told what she had learnt...Unfortunately..the Thugees are very resourceful...and the Tigress advised me that they succeeded in knocking her unconscious and making their escape with the opium.."replied Diala..feeling a bit awkward to be speaking about her super, sexy alter-ego.

"Then why in the name of Heaven did you not inform me?..These Thugees are a nasty bunch.." McDonald remarked. "With all due respect sir..I don't believe that we should really question Tigress' strategies..After all, she has defeated the Nazis and their allies many times before.." Gavin pointed out. Diala smiled to herself, thankful for Gavin's intervention and feeling a slight rush of warmth in her large breasts.

"The MPs in Bhopal found no trace of the Thugees at the place which Tigress investigated..seems as if she frightened them off.. but we can deal with that later, we have another issue too address" McDonald said as he lit a cigar. "I have received direct orders from London... to send two of my best emissaries to the Kingdom of Punjab..it would appear that the opium which the Thugees are trafficking is being used to undermine the monarchy..which London views as critical to enlist its support against the Nazis.." he said.

Diala was familiar with the Kingdom of Punjab, a wealthy, independent state located in northern India which was seemingly exluded from the rest of the world. "Major Stewart..Miss Singh..I have made arrangements for you to depart on the next train to Punjab..His Majesty believes it is vital that you gain the trust of its ruler and encourage him to allow our troops to establish a base in Punjab to protect India's northern borders from enemy incursion," he explained.

Gavin briefly glanced at Diala and smiled as they left McDonald's office and walked into his own. "I was worried Diala..That was a big risk that Tigress took..She could have needed help.." said the British major. "Tigress can take care of herself Gavin..but you know how treacherous the Mahar is...He has outsmarted Tigress many times but she has always prevailed in the end.." whispered Diala..who was touched by Gavin's concerns for her safety. "Well..then..ll then..I guess we'd better start packing for our trip.." said Gavin. "Yes...Whatever the Mahar has planned for Punjab is evil..We have to find a way to thwart his evil scheme.

As they discussed their mission..neither Diala or Gavin were aware that a maid in the hallway was eavesdropping on their conversation.The maid exited the building and entered a nearby alleywhere a car with tinted windows was parked. The driver alighted from his seat and opened the rear door for the maid to enter. Once inside the car, she bowed before the crime lord known as the Mahar. He wore his trademark skull mask but was clad in a black Nehru suit.

"Major Gavin Stewart travels to Punjab as you predicted Master.." she reported. "Excellent..you have done well my servant.."the Mahar said as he handed the woman a bag of gold coins. His chauffeur opened the door allowing the maid to leave and return to work. "My plan is working perfectly..Tigress shall follow Stewart to Punjab...and once she is there..she will be at my mercy!" the Mahar laughed.

To be continued.