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Tigress of India and The Fausta Trap 6 
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Tigress of India and the Fausta Trap 6

Outside Berlin, Germany 1940.
1 am.

Along a winding road cut through the forests on the outskirts of Berlin...a car made its way towards an old castle which had been transformed into a top secret military base by the High Command of the Third Reich. The car was driven by an agent of the Nazi Secret Service (SS)..while another SS agent sat in the back seat...to keep an eye on their prisoner..whose capture had been made a priority by none other than the Fuhrer himself. The agents' mission was to transport the prisoner safely to the base where special arrangements had been made for this individual who posed a clear and present danger to the Nazi's plans for total world domination.

The agent in the back seat watched the prisoner as she lay flat on her back on the hard leather seat in front of him. She was like no woman he had ever seen in his life. She had an incredible brown body which was both powerfully muscular and sexily feminine..with every inch of her body from her head..to the toes of her bare feet being erotic to the eye. Her sole attire...a thin tiger pelt mask which stretched across the upper part of her beautiful face...a pair of flimsy tiger pelt panties which barely hugged the space between her large thighs...and a golden belt wrapped around her small shapely waist...helped to highlight the naked portions of her body.

He was particularly fascinated by her big brown breasts...which rose and fell slowly as she lay drugged and unconscious before him. For some reason..according to the intelligence they received from special agent Fausta Grables...the woman's breasts were key to her amazing powers which included the strength of 20 men...incredible speed, stamina and agility. Thick cloths which had been soaked for hours in the potent anaesthetic called chloroform...were strapped atop the summits of the woman's big breasts..keeping the thick black nipples and areolas which occupied those peaks...hard and erect.

The woman...who went by the name...TIGRESS OF INDIA...reaffirmed to the agents..that she was completely subdued by her intermittent moans of..."Uhhh...Uhhh"...as they neared their destination. Though her hands and feet were not restrained...the chloroform cloths tied to her nipples and areolas were more than sufficient to keep the busty Indian superwoman...who had been kidnapped and taken thousands of miles away from her homeland...sleepy and subdued. "Welcome to the Fatherland...Fraulein Tigress" sneered the SS agent at the unconscious Tigress of India as the car entered the gates of the castle. "Uhhhh" cooed the sleepy Indian superwoman..unaware of what the Nazis had in store for her.

Sometime later...the brown eyes of the Tigress of India..fluttered open in the slits of the thin tiger pelt mask which stretched across the upper part of her beautiful face..as she felt the fingers of a man's hand..expertly stroking her thick black nipples and areolas...which remained hard and erect..even after the chloroform-soaked cloths had been removed from the summits of her big brown breasts a long time ago. "Uuuuunh...Where..Where am I?...Uuuunh...a man...a Nazi...is playing with my nipples...Uuuunh..My nipples...My breasts..drugged...with chloroform...kidnapped..from India...Uuuunh...Nazi impostor has taken my place...Uuuunh...must get free...but..feel so tired...so weak...Nazis have trapped me good...Uuuunh..Uuuuunh" moaned the Tigress as she tried unsuccessfully to shake her large brown breasts free of her captor's expert hands.

Nazi Doctor Erik Von Braeden was amused and a bit aroused by the Indian superwoman's pathetic attempts at defiance as his fingers deftly caressed her thick black nipples and areolas...keeping them hard and erect...which kept her weak, sleepy and unable to regain her super powers.

"Nein Fraulein Tigress...You are a captive of the Third Reich..and there is no escape for you!" gloated Von Braeden as he released his grip on the Indian heroine's big brown breasts and stepped backwards. As her vision began to clear...the Tigress of India soon discovered that she was lying on her back atop a wooden table...her wrists and ankles bound by thick leather restraints. "Unnh...My nipples...still hard from the chloroform....Unnh...My breasts still weak...I..cannot..break..free.." confessed the busty Indian superwoman as she writhed helplessly atop the table.

"Now we shall begin your treatment Fraulein Tigress!" sneered Doctor Von Braeden as he flipped a switch on a nearby. The Tigress was startled as she felt the table she was bound to..begin to rise in the vertical manner. "Unnnh...My nipples need to recover from the chloroform..become soft again..to give me access to the tiger strength in my breasts...Unnnh...have to get free..have to...Oh no!..What is that...No!!..No!!!..No!!!!..No!!!!!!" cried the Tigress as she saw a pair of long sharp needles being lowered from the ceiling..directly towards her broad chest...exposed in all its naked splendor. Von Braden laughed as he watched the busty Indian superwoman wiggling frantically..struggling in futility to break the straps binding her to the table...helpless to stop the inevitable from happening.

"No!!!..Not my nipples!!!..No!!..No!!..N....AAHAAARGHHHHHHH!!!!!" cried the Tigress..utterly helpless to do anything as the needles painfully stabbed her in each of her thick black nipples for a few seconds before being painfully withdrawn. "Ooooooh...What is happening...Uuuuuh...My nipples...they are becoming...so...hhh..hhh...aaaaa...rrrr...dddd...Unnnh...Men's hands..all over my breasts...Men's fingers playing with my nipples...Aaaah...inside of my cunt...Aaaahaaah...becoming wet...becoming excited...cannot resist...Uhh..Uhh..Uhh..Uhh..Uhh..Uhh..Uhh..Uhh.."moaned Tigress as she writhed helplessly atop the table...twisting her curvaceous and muscular brown body..every muscle accentuated as she struggled in futilty to free herself.

"Struggle all you wish foolish fraulein...Your nipples have been injected with a powerful aphrodesiac developed by the scientists of the Third Reich..Our intelligence has shown you are helpless when your big breasts..especially your nipples are touched by the hands of a strong man...The drug will create hallucinations in your brain...turn your most intimate sexual desires against you..You will think of a man you desire but cannot have..it will fuel the drug...until you are highly stimulated...and for--d to cum...putting you to sleep" gloated Von Braeden. Tigress soon saw the logic in his words..as images of the handsome British Intelligence officer..Major Gavin Stewart..filled her jaded brain. She saw him fondling her big brown breasts..his fingers toying with her thick black nipples and areolas..then stroking her clit underneath her tiger pelt panties.

"Uuuuh...Uuuuh...Uuuuh...Uuuuh...Uuuuuh...Uuuuuh..Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" cooed the Tigress of India as she quickly succumbed to the power of the aphrodesiac...cummed within her skimpy tiger pelt briefs...and faded into unconsciousness as Von Braden predicted. Lowering her back down to his level...Von Braeden gazed upon the defeated Indian superwoman as her large brown breasts rose and fell slowly...while her flimsy tiger pelt panties...were soaked in her own discharge. "Sleep peacefully Fraulein Tigress....Soon the next phase of your treatment shall begin.." gloated Von Braeden as he petted the unconscious heroine's naked breasts.

"Uuuuuunh" moaned the Tigress of India sometime later..announcing to any who could hear..that she was regaining consciousness. As she moved her muscular arms and legs...the busty Indian superwoman..became aware that something had changed while she was out. Her hands and feet were no longer bound. As her vision cleared..Tigress awoke to find herself lying on a bunk in a cell. As her senses returned...the beauteous Indian heroine swiveled on her well rounded buttocks and got to her feet. "Ohhh..I can feel my nipples beginning to soften..some of my tiger strength is returning...The Nazis have made a mistake..They believe that whatever they drugged my nipples with was enough to keep me unconscious..but they did not remove my golden tiger belt while I was asleep...I can feel its healing powers working on my breasts.." said the Tigress of India.

"Now to make my escape and get back to India and stop whatever evil plans the Nazis have devised.." resolved Tigress as she strolled confidently towards the door of her cell...hoping to make good her escape. However this was not to be..for as the soles of the topless Indian superwoman's erotic bare feet made contact with the stone floor of her ordinary looking prison cell...this simple act..caused fumes of a colourless gas to be released through hidden vents under the floor...wafting all around the unsuspecting Tigress...filling the interior of the cell within a matter of seconds.

"I have to warn Gavin about..about...I...I...I...Uuuuh...feel strange...My nipples...becoming..hhh..hhh..hhh..aaaa...rrrr..ddd...again...I..cannot stop thinking...about Gavin..His hands..on my breasts..touching my nipples...under my tiger briefs...Uuuunh...inside of my clit...No...Nazis have outsmarted me..again...Uuuuuh...tired....I feel...so tired....becoming wet..becoming excited...cannot stop myself...going to..going to..going to...
Uuh..Uuh..Uuh..Uuh...Uuh..Uuh..Uuh..." moaned the Tigress of India as her left hand reached under her skimpy panties to vigorously rub her clit ..while the palm of her right hand pressed against her throbbing forehead..as her vision became increasingly blurry and the room began to spin..faster..faster and faster.

"Uuh..Uuh..Uuh...Uuh..Uuh..Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh.."moaned the busty Indian superwoman as the potent aphrodesiac gas...for--d her to make herself cum. As the orgasm exploded between her large thighs...the Tigress of India..fell face down on to the floor of the cell...her muscular arms flung past her head..her muscular legs spread wide open below her small shapely waist..the coldness of the stone floor...registering on her rock hard black nipples and areolas..as her big brown breasts were flattened like pancakes under the weight of her curvaceous and muscular brown body..as she surrendered once again to unconsciousness.

To be continued.


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