Britannia and the Feminite Agenda 3

Falkener mansion.
Hyde Park, London.
4.30 pm

Leah Havenloft..the 19-year old daughter of English aristocrat Sir Michael Havenloft..had found herself in dire straits once again. Investigating the link between prominent English business tycoon Sir David Falkener...fugitive businessman Geoff Morely and a shadowy international criminal conglomerate that was developing a new mineral ore called FEMINITE as a weapon to develop superheroines across the world...Leah had been kidnapped by men working for Falkener..before she could have a chance to change into her secret identity of the beauteous British superwoman known throughout the United Kingdom as BRITANNIA. Leah was now naked and chained to a wall in a basement dungeon under Falkener's mansion which she barely escaped from after hours of having her strength drained by feminite torture.

She was able to escape thanks to Sir David's 16-year old stepdaughterTiffany Reid who promised to help her get the evidence to expose and stop her stepfather's criminal schemes. However Tiffany had also been captured and to make matters worse for Leah...her handbag containing the tiara of Boudicca..which she needed to change into Britannia was nowhere near her. Leah knew she had to find a way to free herself and Tiffany because she had already experienced a sample of some of the feminite devices which Falkener had at his disposal. "I must figure out a way to escape and soon...I won't be able to resist any feminite torture for long..and Sir David will make me reveal that I am Britannia..Then Emile, Daddy and everyone who knows me will be in danger from my enemies as Britannia.." thought Leah as she turned her attention to Tiffany who lay on the floor in front of her.

"Tiffany...Are you all right? What happened?" asked Leah to the young woman who lay tied up in front of her. "I'm sorry Leah...My stepdad found out I was looking for his files...Jeffrey the butler knocked me out..then used that green stuff..that feminite on me..it turned me on...I couldn't help myself...I had to tell them everything Britannia asked me to do..to find the files and arrange to give them to you...Jeffrey said they had your tea spiked at the coffee shop..then they drugged you before you could get to the park where you thought I arranged to meet you...I'm so sorry..I've doomed us both" wailed Tiffany with tears running down her face. As Tiffay related her ordeal to Leah..the young heiress silently cursed herself as she remembered the cameras that had been trained on her as the feminite laser ravished her as Britannia.

"No Tiffany..It's not your fault...no woman can resist feminite...not even a superwoman like Britannia..but we have to find a way to escape from here before Sir David returns.." said Leah..her voice filled with hope and resolve. Tiffany sniffled and nodded her head in agreement. As she looked around the basement..she spotted a familiar face. A young security guard named Luke who she had been secretly having a relationship with was now standing guard at the entrance to the basement dungeon. "Luke!..Luke!" cried Tiffany as she called to him. The guard turned in the direction of her cries and came running. "Tiffany?!...What are you doing here?!..What happened to you?!..Who's your friend?!" asked Luke. "Her name's Leah Havenloft..We need your help..You have to set us free..Please.." pleaded Tiffany.

"I..I want to Tiffany but Sir David was very specific to all of us..He told all of the guards if we let either of his prisoners escape..our families would be killed...I can't risk that...." replied Luke in a hesitant tone. "You won't have to...Just bring me my handbag..and then step out of the basement for a few seconds..Trust me...This is the only way I can help you so you can help us.." said Leah as she hit upon an idea which could free them. "Okay..If you say so..." said Luke as he reluctantly agreed to go along with Leah's plan. Running up the nearby staircase..Luke vanished out of sight and then returned with Leah's handbag. "Thanks Luke..Now go back upstairs and keep watch.." said Leah and Luke did as he was told. Tiffany looked at Leah with a confused look on her face. "I don't understand..How is your handbag going to save us?" asked Tiffany.

Her words made Leah realise that she would have to reveal her secret identity to Tiffany. However she knew she had no choice and had a feeling that she would be able to trust Tiffany with her secret. "Just trust me Tiffany..We don't have much time...reach inside my bag...you'll find a tiara inside..I need you to slip it over my head...and then you'll understand the reason why.." replied Leah. Tiffany was still confused but did what her friend asked. Slipping her bound wrists in front of her..Tiffany reached into Leah's handbag and found the tiara of Boudicca. Hobbling over to the wall where Leah was chained...Tiffany slipped it over the top of Leah's head. "Thanks Tiffany..Now stand back.." said Leah as her body was engulfed in a flash of light

"Ohhh!!" gasped Tiffany in surprise as she raised her arms to shield her eyes from the light. Whe it faded..Leah Havenloft was no longer naked. She was wearing a tight-fitting and glossy leotard in the colours of the British flag. The front of the leotard dropped in a long V down to just below her belly-button, revealing much of the curves of her enormous cleavage. To prevent her breasts from escaping during any significant exercise..as was the case when she was fighting criminals.. a thin gold chain linked the material covering her breasts at the level of her nipples. The leotard dropped away at the back..highlighting her milky-white, flawless skin. On her legs she wore black translucent pantyhose, and dark blue leather boots that came to just below her knees. Around her head..she wore the tiara of Boudicca...the source of her super powers.

Her green eyes peered through the slits of a blue mask which stretched across the top of her beautiful face that was framed by her fiery red tresses which cascaded from the top of her head on to her shoulders. "Oh my God...You're ..you're..." gasped. "Yes Tiffany...I'm BRITANNIA!!" declared Leah as she flexed her arms and legs..easily breaking the chains that bound her to the wall. The busty British Bombshell then snapped Tiffany's ropes with similar ease. "Come on..We have to find the feminite files Sir David has and get out of here!" said Britannia to Tiffany as she led her swiftly up the staircase. The duo..especially Britannia startled Luke..the security guard who brought the handbag containing the tiara of Boudicca to Leah. Before he could do or say anything..Leah stunned him with a right fist to the jaw.

"Leah!" gasped Tiffany in shock as Luke fell unconscious to the floor. "Firstly Tiffany..Always call me Britannia when I'm dressed this way..You and my boyfriend Emile are the only ones who know my secret identity...Secondly..don't worry about Luke..he must not be connected to our escape in any way..that won't arouse Sir David's suspicions...Now we have to get to the study..find those files and escape before anyone notices that we're not in the basement..." replied Britannia to Tiffany. "Okay...Let's go.." said Tiffany as she nodded in agreement. The duo ran swiftly along the passageway that led up from the basement dungeon..which was not monitored by the closed circuit television cameras which Falkener had installed in other parts of the mansion.

Leah's shapely breasts bobbed and swayed sexily under her tight-fitting leotard. Tiffany's smaller but attractive breasts swayed freely as she ran since the only clothing she wore was a pair of black tights which covered her from the waist down to her feet. As they emerged from the hidden passageway into Sir David's study..Britannia took off her tiara and hurled it through the air like a boomerang..disabling the security cameras that were positioned along the walls of the study. Holding her right hand above her head...Leah retrieved her tiara and slipped it back over her head. "Quickly Tiffany!..We have to get those files...It won't be long before they know we've escaped!" said Britannia as together they began to rummage through the desk and filing cabinets in the study.

"Britannia!..He's removed most of the files..but there are just a couple left..." said Tiffany as she retrieved documents from a hidden compartment in the desk. "We don't have time to look for the other files!!..Put them in my handbag and let's get out of here!!" replied Britannia. At that moment..the door to the study swung open...allowing Sir David Falkener..his loyal butler Jeffrey and seven of his private security guards to enter the study and block their sole exit. "Britannia!..I suspected that you would return!..You obviously have sent Leah Havenloft to bring the authorities!..It will do you no good!..You will never tell anyone what you have found out!..Get them!!" gloated Falkener as he ordered Jeffrey and the security guards to attack the young women.
"Run Tiffany!..I'll deal with these clowns!!" quipped Britannia as she bounded towards Jeffrey and the security guards..her shapely bust bobbing under her tight-fitting leotard.

Evading the wild baton swing of one guard...the flame-haired heroine countered with a decisive right uppercut to the jaw. Spinning around..Leah drove the ball of her left foot hard into the gut of another guard..dropping him to the floor. A right hand karate chop to the neck felled another guard before the bald, brawny butler named Jeffrey confronted her. "I crush you like a bug!" snarled Jeffrey as he swung his fists wildly at Britannia but the flame haired heroine easily evaded his clumsy attacks. "Not like that you won't!" quipped Leah. "Britannia!!...Help!!" cried Tiffany as two security guards chased her on the far side of the study. Distracted briefly by her friend's cries for help... Britannia could not stop Jeffrey from stretching his right hand towards her chest and snapping the thin gold chain linking the material of her leotard between her breasts.

"You'll pay for that you big ox!" cried Leah as she dealt Jeffrey a solid right fist to the jaw which sent him flying through the air and crashing against a wall on the far side of the study. The brawny butler groaned in pain as he slumped to the floor and blacked out from the force of the busty British superwoman's punch. However the effort caused Leah's large breasts to spill out of her leotard. "Help!..Britannia!..Help!" cried Tiffany as she struggled in the grips of the two security guards who had caught up with her. "Let her go!!" cried Leah as she turned to run to the aid of her friend. Preoccupied with Tiffany's plight and looking as if winning their freedom was easy..Britannia became complacent and did not notice the intervention of Sir David Falkener until it was much too late.

Stepping forward with what seemed to be an ordinary looking bullwhip...Falkener snapped the whip..wrapping it around Leah's exposed upper torso..pinning her arms to her sides. The constriction of her shapely breasts..the friction created by the leather surface of the whip rubbing against her naked chest..made an inconvenient truth dawn upon the flame-haired heroine. "Unnnhhhh!!!!...Feminite!!!...Rubbing against my breasts!!!...Unnnhhhh!!!..My nipples...getting..hhhhhaaaaaarrrdddd....Turning me on.... Feeling...so weak...so dizzy....so tired....I..I can't fight..it..." confessed Britannia as her head sagged between her fabulous cleavage and she sank to the floor of the study on her knees. Sir David pulled the whip away and the busty British Bombshell tumbled to the floor... falling flat on her back..her arms and legs spread-eagled. "No!!..Britannia!!..No!!" cried Tiffany as she watched Leah writhing helplessly on the floor..her breasts heaving rapidly...and the space between her toned thighs throbbing.

"Silence stupid girl!..No female can resist the power of feminite!..Including super heroines...Isn't that right Britannia?!" sneered Sir David..admonishing Tiffany.. as he discarded the whip and donned a pair of leather gloves..which were also laced with green fragments of feminite on the palms and fingers of the gloves. "Unnnhhh...Feminite....Unnnhhh..too powerful...feel so sexy...so sleepy...must..get..away..." moaned Leah as she felt her light brown nipples and areolas becoming hard as stone while her clit was swelling underneath her tights..threatening to burst at any second. Straddling the helpless Britannia...Falkener pinned her to the floor and started to molest her naked breasts with his feminite tainted gloves. "Nooo!!!..Unnnhhhh!!!!..more feminite!!!...Unnnnhh!!!...can't fight it....Unnnhhhhh!!!!!..turning me on...Unnnnhhhhh!!!!..getting weak...Unnnhhhhh....sleepy too,..Unnnnnnnhhhhhh" moaned Britania as she writhed helplessly on the floor..unable to prevent Falkener from abusing her breasts with impunity.

Held firmly in the grips of two of her stepfather's security guards..Tiffany Reed..was shocked to see how easily her friend Leah Havenloft..who she know new was the masked British superheroine called Britannia was easily taken down by her stepfather..Sir David Falkener. She watched as Britannia lay aroused, dazed and disoriented on he floor of the study while Falkener straddled her shapely body...pinning Britannia to the floor with her arms at her sides. "You should have escaped when you had the chance Britannia!..Now I shall reintroduce you and my wicked stepdaughter to the power of the feminite laser which I know that you enjoyed.." sneered Sir David as he began to stroke Leah's inner thighs and her crotch. "Noooo!!!...Not that!!..Don't...Ahhhhh...Ahhhh...Ahhhh..Ahhhh..Ahhhh..Ahhhhh..Ahhhhh.." gasped Britannia as she swooned under the power of his feminite tainted gloves...causing her to become moist between her thighs as Sir David kept molested her crotch.

"Unnnnhhhh..Unnnnnhhhh...Unnnnnhhhhh" moaned Britannia as the feminite tainted gloves of Falkener stroked the dark blue tights below her waist..arousing her clit into rapid hardness..making her become moist between her opened thighs. Sir David was in the midst of molesting the busty British superwoman...when his cell phone rang. "Excuse me young lady while I take this call.." smirked Falkener. "Uhhhhhh" was all that the sexually aroused and sleepy Leah Havenloft could moan in response..as Sir David used his gloved left hand to continue to rub her crotch..while he removed his right glove to better hold his cell phone.

"Hello...Morely old boy...Good to hear from you...You'd be pleased to know that I have your friend Britannia hear with me...she tried unsuccessfully to steal some documents..but have no fear...I'll soon recaquaint her with the feminite laser...That will finish her off for good... Would you like to say a few words Britannia?" sneered Falkener as he held the cellphone close to Leah's full red lips while he continued to massage her crotch with his feminite tainted
glove. "Unnnnhhhh....Unnnnnhhhh...Unnnnnnhhhh...Unnnnnnnnhhhhhhh" moaned the flame-haired heroine as she fought a losing battle to prevent a powerful orgasm from building up inside of her crotch. The two guards who were holding Tiffany were totally engrossed in watching their boss arouse Britannia that they virtually forgot about their prisoner.

"Leah's in big trouble...She can't fight the feminite..and once Sir David makes her cum..she'll go out like a light...Britannia can't save us now...it's up to me to do something and I've got to do it fast..." resolved the young woman. Then Tiffany saw her chance..as she spotted a pair of stun grenades attached to the belt of one of the two guards who was restraining her..both he and the other guard totally distracted by the way that Falkener was arousing Britannia. With a burst of strength..Tiffany broke free and snatched the grenades off his belt.

"Hey!!...No!!..Take cover!!" yelled the guard who she had taken the grenades from as Tiffany tossed one grenade into the fireplace behind the guards and flung the other in the direction of her stepfather...as she leapt for cover behind a nearby couch. The grenade she tossed into the fireplace exploded first..knocking out the two guards who had been holding her. Hearing the sound of the explosion...Falkener stopped short of bringing the sleepy and sexually aroused Britannia to climax and turned in the direction of the explosion. "What?!!" gasped Sir David in shock as he saw the second grenade inches away from his face before it exploded.

"Aaarrghhhhh!!!!" cried Falkener as this grenade exploded..sending him flying across the study and slamming into a wall. The cell phone fell from his right hand to the floor with the person he was speaking to still on the line. "Falkener?!!..Falkener!!!..What the devil is going on man?!!!...Speak to me!!!....Do you have Britannia under your control???!!!!...Falkener?!!!..Falkener!!!!" yelled Geoff Morely..fugitive businessman and head of the feminite project for the shadowy international criminal organisation called Cyclops International. As Falkener slumped to the floor unconscious from the blast from the stun grenade...Tiffany Reid ran over to Britannia and helped the weakened heroine to her feet.

"Tiffany..Uhhh..We must..get away..Weak from feminite...Need time..to recover..Get back to my flat...call my boyfriend..Emile..He's in the Royal Marines..He can help.." gasped Leah as she leaned against her friend for support. "Don't worry Leah...My car's outside..that explosion will bring more guards...but we'll be gone before they get here. Minutes later...Tiffany's green Porsche sportscar sped out of the gates of the Falkener estate..with Britannia lying in the back seat of the car. Tiffany looked at the estate in her rear view mirror as she drove away.

She knew it would never again be her home and it was now part of her past. Her future was now with Leah Havenloft..who she now knew was the superheroine called Britannia...helping her to stop whatever evil schemes her stepfather Sir David Falkener was involved in.

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