New Ocelot Woman in Prey of the Vulture 4

Curiapo, Venezuela.
10 am.

Doctor Thomas Tachika grinned as he stood triumphantly over the sexy Amazon of Guyana...OCELOT WOMAN..who he just easily knocked out by rubbing his sandpaper/curare laced rubber gloves all over her large brown breasts...agitating her puffy black nipples and areolas into becoming harder than concrete...and then using the curare to paralyse them in a state of erotic hardness that would ensure that she remained sexually aroused and unconscious for many hours.

The elderly physician grinned as he looked down upon the curvaceous and muscular brown body of Ocelot Woman..who was secretly Stabroek News investigative journalist Kim Parmasar..as she lay flat on her back atop a bed in his hospital in this remote Amerindian settlement Kim's head rested atop her long mane of glossy black hair which cascaded from the top of her head..all the way down to the middle of her back..supported by a thick pillow. Her large brown breasts rose and fell gently before him as she slept. Her arms limp at her sides..her long muscular legs limp below her small curvy waist.

"There is no escape for you now foolish female..." gloated Tachika as he petted the naked bust of the gorgeous Guyanese superwoman who made no reply. "However to answer your question...You must suffer for what you did to my son..Ricardo...You had him sent to prison..where he died...I should kill you..but not yet...Your must endure more pain for what you have done to my son..I may find you to be of some use to me...as you are well aware there is nothing you can do to fight the curare that I have administered to your enlarged nipples...you shall remain unconscious and cause me no further trouble...until I decide what to do with you...gloated Dr Tachika as he walked out of the room and locked the door behind him.

What the doctor did not know was that Pedro...the younger of the two Amerindian boys who had brought the sexy Amazon of Guyana to him after they saved her from the burning greenhouse that was being used by marijuana traffickers to grow a new breed of marijuana plant..had watched him knock Ocelot Woman and heard everything that he had said. The 13-year old boy felt pity for the buxom Guyanese superwoman as he watched her lying helpless atop the hospital bed.

He watched as her right hand raised up to her broad naked chest..her fingers lightly caressing her hardened black nipples and areolas which gleamed from the curare that Tachika had rubbed into them..and then falling limp against the mattress..as she fell back into a deep sleep. Pedro watched her massive brown breasts rise and fall slowly as she slept. In her mind...Ocelot Woman..knew she was in big trouble...but could not figure out how to escape from this predicament.

"Unnnhhhh...Johnny...Help me...Crooks have outsmarted me...made my Ocelot Nipples hard...cannot resist their drugs..cannot stop thinking about your hands...all over my Ocelot Breasts...Ohhhh..they feel so good...love your breast massages..feel too sexy..too sleepy to think...cannot summon my plane..to get a message to you..Johnny...Johnny...Help..me..Uuhuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." thought Kim as she succumbed to unconsciousness again.

Tucupita, Venezuela
2 pm.

Defeated and drugged into unconsciousness in a remote Amerindian settlement... the brave and beauteous Ocelot Woman had no idea that the man she loved with all her heart..was in fact already searching for her. Fishing into his wallet..Staboek News photographer Johnny Chan alighted from an old Chevy which served as a taxi.. and paid the driver as the old vehicle pulled up outside of the old brick building that served as the headquarters of the Policia Nacional in the Delta Amacuro region.

Johnny made his way up the old crumbling brick stairs..past officers in their trademark khaki uniforms as he went directly to the office of one Captain Hector Rodrigues who was as startled by his arrival as he had been by the sexy Amazon of Guyana. Determined to find out what had happened to her..Johnny paid no attention to preparations for the upcoming Carnival in Tucupita.

"Captain Rodrigues...The name's Chan...Johnny Chan..with the Stabroek News in Guyana.." said Johnny as he introduced himself and flashed his press id. "Uh..Yes...Senor Chan...What is that I can do for you?" asked Rodrigues who eyed the photographer suspiciously. "Well I have some questions for you Captain...Specifically about marijuana trafficking...You may be aware that some marijuana shipments were recently confiscated by the Guyana Police..after they came across the border from here in Venezuela..Care to comment on that?" asked Johnny who was also studying Rodrigues' facial expressions carefully too. Johnny watched the Venezuelan police captain as he deflected the question with a prepared response.

"We are aware of such problems Senor Chan...and your newspaper can rest assured that we are doing what we can in collaboration with your own police to stamp out such illegal activities..." said Rodrigues as he calmly lit a cigarette. Johnny then decided to try a different approach. "I should add that the recent marijuana seizures in Guyana were largely due to the heroic actions and initiatives of Ocelot Woman...You might be familiar with her.. Did she come here to Tucupita to ask you about the marijuana trafficking across the border?..Maybe ask for information about possible hideouts in the area?" asked Johnny as he showed him a colour photo of Kim as her sexy and super-powered alter-ego.

Rodrigues coughed as he nearly swallowed his cigarette when he watched the photo of Ocelot Woman standing in trademark heroic pose. Her hands on her curvy hips..muscular legs slightly apart..her large brown breasts pushed forward with confidence. "Pardon me senor...You took me by surprise....
No..I would surely have remembered this senorita had she in fact come to see me...No..I am sorry I can't be of more assistance to you.." apologised Rodrigues with a shrug of his shoulders. "Kim was here...He saw her..and arranged for her to be captured...I just know it" thought Johnny to himself but maintained a straight face as he spoke to the crooked police captain.

"Thanks for your time Captain..I'll be in town for a couple days..I'll be staying at the Hotel Cordoba..." replied Johnny as he turned and walked out of Rodrigues' office. "I will remember that Senor Chan..Enjoy the Carnival..." called the police captain as Johnny left. No sooner had he gone...Rodrigues closed the door to his office and picked up the phone. "Captain...I thought you assured me the last time we spoke that you would deal with the problem.." said a man's voice on the other end of the line. "I did Jefe...my officer told me that both the building and that big breasted bimbo went up in smoke...Now there is a newsman from Guyana here asking questions about her..." replied Rodrigues.

"Well it would appear that the woman is still alive...my sources tell me that she is in the hospital at Curiapo..under the protection of the Warao...Deal with this Captain...I want both the Ocelot Woman and her friend brought to me...and to ensure that you capture Ocelot Woman..I will make some special arrangements to deal with her..." replied the man on the other end of the phone..before the line went dead. Rodrigues was spurred into action and dialed a series of other phone numbers as he carried out the wishes of his boss.

Curiapo, Delta Amacuro.
7 pm

Doctor Thomas Tachika had closed the hospital for the night and was walking through the settlement back towards his house. There was no need for anyone to guard the hospital as its lone patient..the gorgeous Guyanese superwoman named Ocelot Woman had been lying drugged and unconscious in a locked room inside the simple wooden building. There was no need to tie up the sexy Amazon of Guyana..who lay flat on her back atop a bed in her makeshift prison.

Her head resting against her right shoulder..slender muscled arms limp at her sides..long muscular legs limp below her small curvy waist..her large brown breasts were exposed..and they rose and fell gently with each relaxed breath that she took. Her puffy black nipples and areolas were harder than concrete and gleamed in the darkness of the room..thanks to the curare which Tachika rubbed on them to knock her out.

Kim was in a deep sleep and totally unaware that the door to the room slowly opened. A figure moved slowly through the darkness towards the bed where she lay. The figure held a plastic bottle with water in one hand and a rag in the other. Pouring a generous amount of water into the rag..the figure leaned over the side of the bed and wiped the rag over each of the Guyanese superwoman's famous nipples and areolas.

"Ooahhhh..Oooahhhh" cooed Ocelot Woman as she felt the curare being removed from her puffy black nipples and areolas..allowing them to soften for the first time in many hours. As her nipples softened...Kim felt her super strength returning along with her consciousness. "Ohhhhh...What happened?..Where am I?" sighed Ocelot Woman as she sat up on the bed.

"You are in Curiapo senorita..My brother and I brought you here from the swamp..where the traffickers made you sleep..We brought you here to Doctor Tachika...to take care of you..but he use the rough paper..on you breasts...you tell him that it make you sleep..he wants to keep you here.. for what you did..to his son...You must go..it is not safe for you.." said Pedro to the beauteous Superwoman of Guyana. Kim adjusted the straps of her flimsy ocelot pelt leotard to barely cover the large brown mounds of her broad chest and got off the hospital bed. She knelt down in front of her young rescuer in a way that made her big breasts bunch together..and placed her hands on his shoulders.

"You are a very brave boy to have helped me...I do not blame Doctor Tachika...He does not know the truth of what happened to his son..I promise you that I will not forget what you have done for me....I will bring those traffickers to justice.." vowed Ocelot Woman as she kissed Pedro on his right cheek before making her exit by using her sharp fingernails to pry the window of the room they were in. After watching Pedro..run away from the hospital...Kim stuck to the shadows as she sprinted out of the settlement undetected by its occupants. Once she was a safe distance away in the surrounding jungle..the Guyanese superwoman focused her mind and summoned her Oce-Jet.

Flexing her large thighs..Ocelot Woman leapt into the sky..alighting on to the starboard wing of her mystic-powered aircraft as it swooped down above the trees on her mental command. Kim wasted no time in climbing into the cockpit and settling herself behind the controls. "Plane..Plot course for Georgetown..I have to get home...Johnny will be so worried about me..." ordered the sexy Amazon of Guyana as she gripped the flight stick that was located between her thighs with her right hand. Her long muscular legs stretched out beneath her curvy waist..her erotic bare feet gripping the flight pedals. "By your command Mistress.." replied the Oce Jet and the plane streaked southward towards the Venezuela-Guyana border.

Holding the flight stick steady between her large thighs...Kim's long muscular legs slowly eased back and forth beneath her small curvy waist..her erotic bare feet working the flight pedals under the control panel. Her big brown breasts rose and fell slowly under her thin and translucent ocelot pelt leotard with every breath that she took. "I can only imagine how worried Johnny is since I did not come home last night...He knows better than anyone how vulnerable I am in my Ocelot Breasts and how easily I can get knocked out...Whoever is behind the marijuana trafficking is very determined to protect it...my Ocelot Breasts are still a bit sore from the darts I got shot with..and I have to find out why that marijuana arouses me the way it did.." thought the sexy Amazon of Guyana.

As the Oce-Jet crossed over the border back into Guyana...Kim's only desire was to get home to Johnny..reassure him that she was safe and for him to hold her once again in those strong and reassuring arms of his. What the gorgeous Guyanese superwoman did not know was that as she was leaving danger behind her...her man was about to find himself right in the middle of it.

To be continued.