The Original Panther Woman 6

Peru, 1500.

Once again..in her chambers in the Royal Palace in the Inca capital city of Cajamarca...the shaman named Ula looked on which concern at the images in her mystic looking pool. Ula watched images of PANTHER WOMAN...Champion heroine of the Incas..lying topless and unconscious in the home of a woman named Elena. Ula was the only person who knew that Princess Rima..daughter of the Great Inca King Capac...was secretly Panther Woman. "By the Gods...Rima has been bested once again...My Princess lies unconscious at the hands of this clever and treacherous woman....She will not return to the palace before daybreak...once her huge nipples remain under the spell of the teeta herb...There must be a way I can help Panther Woman.." thought Ula as she consulted her ancient books.

Elsewhere...the Spaniards were mobilising their troops to mount another offensive against the Incas. Captain Raul Francisco and his deputy..Lieutennant Boaz were summoned to the tent of their commanding officer...General Humberto Diaz...as the soldiers donned their battle garb...armed themselves and started marching out of the camp. Ortiz...who gained his post by favoritism and not by virtue of combat experience scowled at the two officers as they entered..saluted and stood at attention before him. "Captain!..The Army of his Majesty..the King of Spain shall not be defeated by a large breasted woman in a mask and the barest of attire!!" declared Ortiz...referring to Panther Woman..Superwoman of the Incas..who had been captured by Francisco..only to escape and cause damage to the camp as she did so.

Francisco smiled to himself...knowing that he had not told Ortiz all he knew about the big breasted masked woman. Especially the fact that her large breasts and huge nipples were key to her strength and her weakness. "I want that woman found and recaptured at all costs!!" declared the General before dismissing the two officers. "What are we to do Capitan?" asked Boaz as they walked out of Ortiz's tent.

"Fear not Boaz...We have an advantage...I know the weakness of the she savage the natives call Panther Woman..and as the so called protector of the Incas...we need only attack these natives..and she will be drawn into our trap..." replied the Spanish captain in an arrogant tone of voice as they mounted their horses and rode off to join the column of departing soldiers.

Miles away..in the Royal Palace in the Inca capital city of Cajamarca..high in the mountains.. the Great Inca King Capac...conferred with the generals of his War Council. "What news have you of these invaders?...The ones called the Spaniards!" asked the King to the assembly of stocky middle aged men who served as the commanders of his army. "The Spaniards are yet to enter the inner realm of the kingdom O Great King...The Council does not advise the Army be prepared for war..." said one general. "The outer realm is filled with peasants...and other lower subjects of the Kingdom...They are not able to defeat such a powerful enemy...What keeps them there?" asked the King.

His generals gazed at each other and murmured amongst themselves. "Speak!..I demand a reason why the Spaniards have not crossed into the inner realm of my kingdom!" declared the Inca King. "Messages from our scouts tell us that the Spaniards have encountered an unusual enemy....a masked woman...with large breasts...who possesses great strength and speed....it is said that she has defeated many of their soldiers...who possess weapons which our soldiers do not have...the Spaniards have directed their attention towards capturing and defeating this female....who the peasants say call herself....PANTHER WOMAN!!" replied one general.

"I am yet to be convinced that a lone warrior...let alone a woman....can succeed against the Spaniards...who are thousands strong...but perhaps if the Spaniards' attention is directed on this...Panther Woman...then we need not be concerned at this time... Have the message sent to all corners of the Kingdom...the Army will mobilise once the Spaniards enter the inner realm...no assistance is to come from the Army to this...female called Panther Woman!" declared the Inca King as he got to his feet. His generals rising and bowing as he left the council chambers.

In the shadows...the loyal shaman Ula had been listening with concern. "My King must never know that Panther Woman is his own daughter.. the Princess Rima...Who even now has been subdued by a cunning female who has outwitted my Princess..who is naive in the ways of men..I can only pray to the Gods that they help Panther Woman to regain her strength before it is too late..." thought Ula as she made her way back to her chambers in the palace..to continue trying to find a way to help the captured Superwoman of the Incas.

Far away from her home of privilege and wealth in the Royal Palace....Princess Rima...in her secret identity of Panther Woman...Champion of the Incas...lay totally helpless on a wooden cot in the hut of a woman called Elena..who had so expertly ambushed and defeated her hours earlier. So comprehensive was Panther Woman's defeat...Elena saw no need to bind her hands and feet to the cot...because she knew the busty heroine was too helpless to escape. Elena sat down beside her curvaceous captive..watching as her large bronze breasts...rose and fell slowly before her as she slept. She was amazed at the size and texture of the heroine's huge golden brown nipples and areolas which occupied all of the respective summits of her massive bronze mounds.

Elena heard Panther Woman sigh...."Uuuh..Uuuh"...and watched the Inca Superwoman's head..pillowed by her thick mane of shiny black hair which flowed out of the back of her cat mask..which covered most of her head...save the lower part of her nose and her full lips...rolling slowly from side to side...as she began to regain consciousness. Determined to keep the mighty Panther Woman tamed....Elena picked up a cluster of thorns which she had ingenously shaped into a pad which she could hold in her hands without being scratched by the thorns. She smiled as she lowered the thorny pad slowly towards...Panther Woman's huge golden brown nipples...which were hard and erect. Their sheer thickness and width...coupled with their state of arousal...made them an impossible target to miss.

"UUUHH!!!...My..huge nipples...UUHNN!!!..Sharp objects scratch them...UUUHUNNN!!!!....That makes me so tired...UUNNH!!!...Too tired to think....Too tired...to move....UNNHH!!!....Who has captured me??....UNNNH!!!....I must escape..UNNNH!!!" groaned Rima...her brown eyes fluttering behind the white slits of her cat mask...unable to focus on the blurry images which swirled around in front of them. "You shall go nowhere you foolish big breasted woman!!" snarled Elena as she rubbed the pad of thorns over each of Panther Woman's huge golden brown nipples and areolas.. to keep her feeling sexy and sleepy.

"UNNNH... Your voice...the voice of a woman...an Inca...Not a Spaniard...Why do you do this to me...I am Panther Woman...Superwoman of the Incas....I command you to....UNNNH!!!...UNNNH!!!...UNNNNH!!!!" cried the helpless Inca Princess as the pad of thorns was brushed across her huge hardened and erect nipples. Elena then slowed the movement of her strokes across the helpless heroine's massive nipples and areolas. Moving the pad of thorns in a slow circular motion..such that some thorns gently scratched Rima's extra sensitive areolas..while other thorns..simultaneously jabbed her in her super sensitive nipples. "It is I who give the orders Panther Woman...Is that understood?" asked Elena in a firm yet soft, soothing voice.

"Y...Y....Y...esssss...." cooed Panther Woman in sleepy submission. "You will answer all of my questions...then forget what you have revealed to me...." said Elena as she rubbed the thorny pad over the summits of the heroine's large bronze breasts. "Y...Y..Y...Y...ess.." agreed Rima as she was lulled into a stupor of sex and sleep. "Tell me how do you feel Panther Woman?" asked Elena. "Uuunh....Tired....weak...helpless...My huge nipples....they are in so much pain...must get back my Panther Bra...it has magical powers...that grant me...my strength..." confessed the sleepy Superwoman of the Incas to her captor.

"That I cannot allow Panther Woman...but there is something about your nipples...they are the largest I have ever seen on any Inca woman...Are they important to your great strength and speed?" asked Elena..as the thorns passed over and over Rima's vulnerable nipples and areolas. "UNNNNH....The Gods play cruel tricks on me....UNNNNH...My enemies know more about my huge nipples than I do...UNNNH
..UNNNNH..." blurted Panther Woman as the thornes continued to stroke and poke her in her most erogenous zones. "You must obey my commands Panther Woman...Tell me about those huge nipples of yours...Tell me what is their secret!!" demanded Elena..as she applied the pad over the peaks of Rima's massive bronze breasts...over..and over..and over..again.

"UNNNNNNH....Yes...must obey...tell you everything...then forget...what I have said to you..." cooed Panther Woman..as the toes of her sexy bare feet twitched helplessly in response to the thorns stroking and poking her in the nipples and areolas. "Tell me the secret of your nipples Panther Woman!" pressed Elena. "UUUUUH....My nipples...must never be touched...by...a man...once they are made hard...the Gods punish me....They deny me the powers of the Panther Bra...which give me my strength...my speed....UUUUH...UUUUH....UUUUH" moaned Rima in response.

"Good...and what of Santos?...What are you desires for him?" asked Elena. As the thorns passed over her huge golden brown nipples and areolas repeatedly...images of the handsome..28 year old blacksmith..with a toned muscular body...flashed through the mind of the sleepy Superwoman of the Incas. "UNNNH...I...I feel strange...when I am close to him...when he stands close to me...when he speaks...my huge nipples..become hard under my Panther Bra...Have never known a man...like him...UUUH...He is in danger...from the Spaniards...I...I command you...to..UNNNH...stop stroking my huge nipples...UNNNH...I cannot defeat the Spaniards...when you do this to me...I am..so...tired..." cooed Panther Woman.

Elena ignored the pleas of the hlepless Inca Princess but quickened the length and depth of the strokes of the pad of thorns over her huge golden brown nipples and areolas...having for--d Rima to tell her all she needed to know to defeat her. "Oh no my annoying enemy...I want you to stay tired...I want you far away from my love Santos...You shall not interfere again...and I know how to make this happen!!" cried Elena as she vigorously rubbed the pad of thorns over Panther Woman's huge golden brown nipples and areolas.

"N..N...N..NOOO!!!.......UUNNNNNNH!!!!!...Do not do this!!!....UNNNNNH!!!!...PAIN!!!....PAIN IN MY HUGE NIPPLES!!!!...I...I AM..BEING PUT TO SLEEP!!!!!....YOU DO NOT FIGHT WITH HONOR!!!...AAARGHHH!!!!...THORNS!!!...MERE THORNS ON MY HUGE NIPPLES ARE ENOUGH TO SUBDUE THE MIGHTY PANTHER WOMAN!!!!..I HAVE MUCH TO LEARN ABOUT THE WORLD OUTSIDE OF THE ROYAL PALACE!!!.. I WAS GOING THERE WHEN YOU ATTACKED ME!!!...SO WEAK NOW...SO TIRED...THOUGHTS OF SANTOS IN MY MIND!!!...GOING TO..GOING TO...GOING TO...UUUH...UUUH..UUUH...UU...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned Rima as s massive orgasm exploded under the flimsy black silk loin cloth which hugged the space between her large thighs and she faded into unconsciousness..again.

To be continued.