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| Author: | BC [ Sun Mar 03, 2013 9:58 pm ] |
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Power Games 8 Uluru region Northern Territory Australia 6 pm The Australian Outback was a beautiful sight to see at dusk..as the sun set slowly over its magnificent, rugged terrain. However the beauty of the Outback was lost on OCELOT WOMAN...the sexy and mighty Amazon of Guyana as she lay flat on her back...in the rear of an all terrain vehicle..being driven by the female mercenary called the Hunter...with an armed Aboriginie thug..keeping watch on her from the passenger seat. He had never seen a woman like her..and took great pleasure in gazing upon the curvaceous and muscular brown body of the Guyanese Amazon..whose thin translucent ocelot pelt leotard...golden belt and lasso..had been taken off her by the Hunter...after she had shot Ocelot Woman in her big brown breasts and in her cunt...to knock her into unconsciousness..after the big breasted Amazon of Guyana had been weakened by an artificially created heat wave from a devilish device invented by her enemy Doctor Malcolm Cort. Her thin ocelot pelt mask..which stretched across the upper part of her beautiful face...which was framed by her long mane of damp glossy black hair...her gold bracelets on her wrists and her gold anklet tied inches above her left ankle..were the sole items were garbed the buxom Guyanese superwoman..who had once again fallen into a cleverly fiendish trap set by Doctor Cort..who she had pursued to Australia and who up to this point...she had failed to get an advantage over...her super powers so far being outmatched by his criminal intellect. The Aborigine was about to reach out and touch the naked big brown breasts of the unconscious Ocelot Woman..but was sharply rebuked by Hunter who did not even have to turn her head to know what he was doing. "The Doctor said she's to stay untouched by anyone except him..Hands off! Eyes front!" snapped Hunter. The Aboriginie did as he was ordered..leaving the Guyanese Amazon's massive brown mounds..whose famous puffy black nipples and areolas where covered with yellow goo..as was her clit...keeping them in a state of hardness and sexual arousal..ensuring she stayed unconscious..and that there was no need to bind her hands and erotic bare feet. Oblivious to everything that was happening around her..trapped in a stupor of sex and sleep...Ocelot Woman did not see a secret entrance open in the side of a nearby cliff..into which Hunter drove the all terrain vehicle and which closed quickly once the vehicle was inside..so that no one would know it existed. It was the entrance to a secret underground lair which had been financed secretly by Texas oil billionaire Jorrie Power and built for a nefarious objective. Doctor Malcolm Cort..criminal scientific genius from Guyana was to play an integral role in that objective. Aborigine mercenaries were busy at their respective tasks in the underground base when Hunter and her Aboriginie thug arrived with their curvaceous captive. "Take her to the chamber..and no playing with her big breasts or her cunt.." instructed Hunter as she got out of the vehicle. Two Aboriginie technicians..dressed in biochemical warfare bodysuits and helmets..stepped forward. One grabbed the unconscious Ocelot Woman under her muscular arms..the other grabbed her shapely ankles as they lifted her gently out of the vehicle..and carried her away from the main staging area and down a nearby corridor carved out of the rocks. An armed guard at the end of the corridor..swiped his card key on the electronic door look..to open the door. The two technicians...carried the sexy Amazon of Guyana..inside of a gas filled chamber..where the shapely,body of the renowned Australian heroine...KANGAROO WOMAN..hung like a piece of meat..inches above the floor. The big breasted blonde had been unconscious for two days..after inadvertently stumbling upon Cort's secret lair. She was naked except for her red leather mask across the upper part of her face...concealing her identity as tour guide April Denvers. Her body was bathed by the special aphrodesiac gas in the chamber..which kept her large pink nipples stiff and erect..and her cunt wet..keeping her drugged and docile..the toes of her sexy bare feet pointing down to the floor in defeat. Her muscular arms stretched above her head..her wrists bound together by a chain..that was secured to the ceiling above. Ocelot Woman's wrists were similarly bound by one technician..while the second activated a pulley which hoisted the curvaceous and muscular brown body of the unconscious Amazon of Guyana..into the air..until she hung alongside her helpless Australian counterpart..the sexy toes of her erotic bare feet..also pointed down to the floor..conceding defeat. As soon as they left the chamber..more of the special aphrodesiac gas was pumped into the chamber..swirling around the curvaceous and muscular bodies of the captive heroines. The gas caused the yellow goo to disintegrate from the summits of Ocelot Woman's big brown breasts and the space between her large soft muscular thighs. However this was of no help to the buxom Guyanese crimefighter...as the gas condensed on her famous puffy black nipples and areolas..as well as the thick forest of glossy black pubic hair between her mighty thighs..making its effects known immediately. Ocelot Woman's brown eyes flickered open briefly as she felt the gas tickle the summits of her big brown breasts..as it made contact with them and turned into liquid. "Uuuuuuuh...No...Uuuuuuuh..not aphrodesiac gas...Uuuuuuh..Johnny..Uuuuuuh..playing with my Ocelot Nipples...Uuuuuuh..have to fall for that trick...again..Uuuuuuuh..Doctor Cort..I know..you are listening..Congratulations...You have beaten me..again...will speak with you...when I wake up...going to sleep now...Good night...Uuuuuuuuuuuuh" sighed the mighty Amazon of Guyana as she blacked out. "Good night Ocelot Woman..Sleep well you big breasted buffoon..We shall indeed speak soon..for the last time" replied Doctor Cort as he watched Ocelot Woman and Kangaroo Woman dangling helplessly as his prisoners in his secret underground lair...via a hidden television monitor. All elements of the master plan devised by Jorrie Power were now falling into place. Windsor Hotel Melbourne, Australia 8 pm "Uhhhhh..Scotty...No...Uhhhhh..Uhhhhh" moaned BLAZE...Heroine of Hawaii..calling out for her boyfriend Scott Jameson..as she slowly opened her yellow eyes after being unconscious for over five hours..thanks to a sleepy sex spell from Isis..the Sex Goddess..who had taken Scott prisoner right before her very eyes. The seven foot superwoman started to get up..but felt strong and familiar hands holding her shoulders. As her vision cleared..Blaze...who was secretly 18 year old teenager Tammi Jones..saw the familiar face of her father..US Navy Captain David Jones as he leaned over her. "Take it easy princess..You've been out for a long time..." said Captain Jones as he gently raised his superheroine daughter into a sitting position on the couch where she was. "Dad?!..What am I doing here?..Scotty's in trouble..I've got to.." said Blaze as she got to her sexy bare feet. "Hold it Blaze...We have to figure this thing out...I found you unconscious on the top of the roof of the hotel..I've had MPs from the USS Hercules secure the corridor...We'll figure out how to help Scott...but something big is going on here..and we need to find a way to stop it" said Captain Jones. His words found fertile ground in the worried mind of the Hawaiian Heroine...as Tammi Jones' intellect kicked in. "It's all coming back to me now Dad...When Scott and I were in Sydney...I helped a superheroine named Ocelot Woman..she was drugged and left naked in a hot tub with a bomb" explained Blaze. "What??" said Captain Jones in surprise. However remembering a similar encounter he had with another heroine..the Tiger Woman of India..and having seen his own daughter naked and unconscious as Blaze..he stifled the comment he was about to make and let his superheroine daughter continue. "Ocelot Woman told me she was after a scientist named Doctor Malcolm Cort...and he was being funded here by some financier to do a top secret project..I only accessed part of my powers..became a partial heroine..and went to look around in Jorrie Power's office..I remember seeing some designs..but someone knocked me out...hypnotised me to forget what I saw..until now.." explained Blaze as she stood in front of her dad. "What are you saying honey?" asked Captain Jones..as he looked into the yellow eyes of the seven foot superwoman and waited for his daughter's response. "Dad...Jorrie Power's financier that Ocelot Woman told me about...He's designing some kind of weapon..a missile I think..." said Blaze. The words of his superheroine daughter caused Captain Jones to remember his conversations with the Tiger Woman..particularly about the busty Indian superwoman telling him about how she was pursuing a villainess from India called Charmer of Snakes who she suspected to be shipping contraband into Australia and was working for someone who was attending the Power Games. "Good God!!..It all fits together...Acts with no direct connection to each other but all geared towards the same end...the security protocols at the Games were designed by Power himself...Only he would know the loopholes..to import a renegade scientist...weapons components..and possibly even locations from which missiles could be launched...How can we prove Power is behind it all?..What in God's name could he be after?..How can we stop him in time?" said Captain Jones with concern in his voice. "We can stop him Dad...Ocelot Woman and Tiger Woman are also after crooks who're working for Jorrie Power..We have to hope they can stop them in time...that leaves it up to me to save Scott and stop Mr Power himself.." resolved Blaze as she turned on the balls of her sexy bare feet and ran towards the open window. Before Captain Jones could say anything to stop her..his superheroine daughter flexed her muscular thighs and launched herself into the night sky. He knew anything he said would not have stopped Tammi from going after the criminals who had kidnapped Scott. Emerging from the hotel suite which Tammi and Scott were staying in..Captain Jones signalled to the MPs from his vessel who he had assigned to guard the corridor. Speaking to one of them who was a sergeant...Jones issued his orders. "Sergeant..Radio the Hercules..Tell the XO to sound general quarters...This is not a drill!" instructed Captain Jones. Meanwhile..Blaze soared over the skyline of Melbourne...the cool night winds..blowing through her long fiery mane..and brushing against he shapely and muscular golden body which was barely garbed by her thin red bra..which barely covered her huge firm breasts..and her skimpy red panty which barely hugged the space between her powerful thighs. The only thought she had on her mind at that moment was finding Scott Jameson and rescuing him. As she flew over the city..oblivious to the activity on the streets below her..or that her flying form was seen by some people in the high rise buildings that she flew past..the Hawaiian Heroine recalled the last time she saw Scott..as he was being placed into a helicopter..but being powerless to prevent his abduction..as Isis the Sex Goddess cast a spell on her..which aroused her big bronze nipples and put her to sleep in seconds. However Blaze remembered seeing something else before she blacked out. "The helicopter that took Scotty away..It had special markings on it..It belonged to Power Oil..If I can find that helicopter...I'll find Scotty" thought the seven foot superwoman as she flew over Melbourne. As she scanned the rooftops of Melbourne...Blaze's yellow eyes spotted what she was looking for. "There it is!..That's the helicopter that Scotty was taken away in!" gasped the Heroine of Hawaii..her hopes of saving her boyfriend heightened as she spotted a black S-92 Sikorsky helicopter sitting on a helipad atop a hi-rise apartment building. On its tail..the lone star insignia which belonged to Power Oil..the billion dollar oil conglomerate founded and controlled by Jorrie Power as his own kingdom. Swooping down...Blaze landed on the helipad on the balls of her sexy bare feet..startling the pilot as he climbed out of the cockpit. Before he could draw his concealed pistol from under his jacket..the seven foot superwoman struck..driving her right fist hard into his jaw..flattening him against the port side of the helicopter. Grabbing hold of the dazed pilot by his shirt collar with her left hand..Blaze lifted him off into the air..and raised her clenched right fist to strike again. "I'm only going to ask this once!..Where is the boy you kidnapped?!..Where is Scott Jameson?!" demanded the flame-haired heroine as she threatened to punch him again. "No...Don't hit me again..I'll talk..I'll talk..." blurted the dazed pilot and he told Blaze exactly where Isis and her minions had taken Scott. Five minutes later...Isis and three bodyguards assigned by Jorrie Power to protect her..where surprised when the door to the corporate apartment they were hiding in..was smashed to pieces and an angry Blaze charged inside. Isis approached..about to start one of her hypnotic dances..when Blaze extended her muscular right leg..planting the ball of her right foot hard into the jaw of the Sex Goddess who crumpled to the floor unconscious. Extending her muscular left leg..the Hawaiian Heroine nailed a bodyguard in the gut with the ball of her left foot. A swift combination of right and left punches..took out the other two bodyguards before they could do anything to stop her. "Scotty!!..Scotty!!...Where are you??" cried Blaze..with concern in her voice for her boyfriend's safety. "Blaze!!..In here!!..Help me!!" came the sound of Scott Jameson's voice..through the heavy wooden door of adjoining bedroom. "Hang on Scotty!!..I'm coming!!" replied the seven foot superwoman as she ran in the direction of Scott's voice. Never reducing her speed..Blaze knocked down the door with the force of a battering ram..determined to rescue her boyfriend. However as she entered the room..the Hawaiian Heroine's yellow eyes widened in surprise as she saw Scott raise an aerosol spray in her direction..and fire a generous burst on to her huge bust. "Ohhhhh!!!!" cried Blaze in response and surprise...staring at her boyfriend in disbelief...as the liquid soaked her broad chest..easily penetrating her thin red bra. "Scotty...What did you...Uhhhhhh..My nipples...Uhhhhhhh..getting soooo...haaaard..sleeeepy...dizzieeee" moaned the seven foot superwoman..staggering towards Scott as her big bronze nipples became stiff and erect under her soaked thin red bra in seconds. Her head reeling with dizziness as she fell towards the floor...Blaze felt Scott grab her under her large firm breasts before she hit the floor..and then felt him yank off her bra..exposing her large golden bust in the process. "Scotty...Uuuuuuuunh...No....Uuuuuuuunh...Not my nipples....Uuuuuuuuuunh...You know that makes me....Uuuuuuuunh...sooooo...sleeeeepeeee...Uuuuuuuuh.....Uuuuuuuuuuuh" cooed Blaze her muscular arms going limp and he muscular legs spreading themselves wide open..the toes of her sexy bare feet..clutching at the carpet as Scott fondled her big bronze nipples into hardness. "By this time...Isis the Sex Goddess had recovered from the earlier attack of the seven foot superwoman..and was delighted to see that the tables had turned and she had fallen into her trap. "Well done Scott..." said Isis as she took the spray from the hypnotised Scott Jameson. "Uuuuuuh..You..You witch..What have you done to Scotty?...I'm going to...Unnnnnnnh!!!!" cried Blaze as Isis pulled down her thin red panty and sprayed the space between her large muscular thighs...soaking the flame shaped patch of red pubic hair there..and her throbbing red clit. "You will do nothing foolish girl!!..Nothing except sleep...Sleep!!..Sleep!!..Sleep!!..Sleep!!" chanted Isis she rapidly rubbed the Hawaiian Heroine's virgin clit in a circular motion..rubbing Doctor Malcolm Cort's special aphrodesiac spray on to her clit...making it become wet and aroused in less than two seconds. "Uhhh..Uhhh..Uhhh..Uhhh..Uhhh..Uhhh..Uhhh..Uhhhhh..Uuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" cooed Blaze as thick white fluid burst forth from her cunt as she cummed and surrendered to unconsciousness in the arms of her hypnotised boyfriend Scott Jameson. South of Port Augusta 9 pm Deep beneath the waters of the Great Australian Bight..a North Koren Romeo-class submarine was submerged there offshore..unknown to anyone...except the Costa Rican heroine known as DOLPHIN WOMAN...and her boyfriend...US Navy Commander Keith Clancy...who were prisoners on board this vessel...after having been captured hours earlier by a group of mercenaries under the command of the Australian criminal called Crocodile Dandee. Keith felt a dull throbbing pain in the back of his head as he awoke. He tried to move..but discovered he was standing up..shackled to a wall. A low feminine moan of "Uhhhhhh" drew the Navy officer's attention to his superheroine girlfriend who lay spread-eagled on her back..atop a metal examination table..her wrists and ankles shackled to opposite ends of the table. Keith looked at Dolphin Woman..who was secretly his girlfriend Maria Martinez..a renowned Costa Rican biologist..who was stark naked atop the table..her large firm copper colored breasts rising and falling slowly as she rolled her head from side to side as she slowly regained consciousness. He was angry that whoever captured them...had stripped Maria of her silver sequined panty and the pear shells she wore over her big brown nipples which along with her large copper colored breasts...were exposed in all their naked glory. "Dolphin Woman...Maria..Can you hear me?" said Keith lowering his voice not to attract attention but keeping it high enough for his superheroine girlfriend to hear. He knew that only her super powers could get them out of this bind and stop whoever had captured them. He was heartened that the sound of his voice caught her attention and Dolphin Woman rolled her head in his direction. "Keith..What happened?....Where are we?....Uhhhhh..I feel so weak..so tired...in my breasts..I've been drugged...Uhhhh..no strength..can't get free" sighed the Costa Rican superwoman as she flexed her shapely limbs in a futile effort to break her shackles. "From the looks of things..We're in some kind of submarine...Romeo class...probably North Korean...They're the only country who didn't send any team to compete in the Power Games...their military and naval hardware are big sellers on the international arms black market these days...I only just came to...I've got no idea where we are or what's going on..." said Keith. "The last thing I remember is fighting some of the Australian native people...Aboriginies...and a white man...dressed in crocodile skins...They had you unconscious and their prisoners...I had to let the man in crocodile skins knock me out to keep his men from killing you..He used some kind of crocodile drug on my nipples and my clit.. it turned me on..until it knocked me out...Still weak in my nipples and clit from its effect...I've got none of my dolphin powers right now.." replied Maria apologetically. "Don't worry honey...We'll figure this out..We always do.." said Keith bringing a smile to the heroine's face. At that moment...the door to their holding cell opened. Dolphin Woman and Keith Clancy looked in the direction of the opening door to see Crocodile Dandee and two Aboriginie mercenaries..armed with Uzi submachine guns enter the cell. "G'day sheila..I see you an sailor boy here are wide awake.." gloated Dandee as he walked towards the bound, naked and helpless Costa Rican superwoman who could do nothing except glare angrily at him. "Who are you?!..Why have you captured us?!..What are you after?!..Who are you working for?!" demanded Maria as she writhed helplessly before the approaching Australian criminal. "You're a fiesty one ain't ya fish sheila.." smirked Dandee as he reached under his crocodile skin jacket and displayed a glass vial containing a thick white liquid and waved it in front of both the Costa Rican superwoman and the US Navy officer. "What the hell is that supposed to be?" asked Keith. "No!!..Keith!!..It's that crocodile drug again!!..He's going to put it on my nipples again!!..No!!..I don't want to be unconscious again!!..No!! No!!..No!!" cried Dolphin Woman..as she writhed frantically atop the steel table..shaking her shapely copper breasts from side to side..as Dandee got closer and closer to her. "Leave her alone you scum!!" yelled Keith. "Shaddup!!" snarled an Aboriginie mercenary as he slapped Keith across the face with his Uzi. "Ughh!!" groaned Keith in pain..dazed by the blow. "Keith!!..You hurt him!!..I'm going to..No!!..Stop!!.. Don't do it!!..Don't...Unnnh!!!..Unnnh!!!..Unnnh!!!" cried Dolphin Woman as Dandee poured generous amounts of the thick white crocodile saliva over Maria's naked brown nipples and started to massage it into them. Her fists clenched and the toes of her sexy bare feet curled as she thrashed helplessly atop the steel table..in the holding cell of the North Korean submarine. "Nooo!!!..Unnnnnnh!!!!...Nipples getting so hard...Unnnnnnh!!!!...getting...weeeeeak.....sleeeepeee...Unnnnnnh...haaaaard....toooo...staaaay...Unnnnnnnnh...aawaaaake...Unnnnnnh...Unnnnnnnnh....Unnnnnnnnh" confessed Maria as she felt her big brown nipples become stiff and erect..as the potent crocodile saliva's aphrodesiac properties..took effect again..forcing to think of sex..sleep and her feelings for Keith Clancy. As he watched the struggles of Dolphin Woman subside...Dandee grinned as he poured more crocodile saliva from the vial on to his right index and middle fingers. "Lights out fish sheila..." sneered Dandee as he placed his crocodile saliva covered fingers between Maria's shapely thighs and rubbed her sex spot hard. "Uhh..Uhh..Uhh..Uhh..Uhh..Uuuhh..Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" cooed Dolphin Woman..her brown eyes rolling up in her head as an almighty orgasm exploded between her thighs..knocking her unconscious. They left leaving the Costa Rican heroine out cold..and her US Navy officer boyfriend dazed. What they didn't know was that Keith was able to get a file off of the mercenary who hit him..and as the door of the cell closed..he started working on his hand restraints. New Delhi, India 11 pm New Delhi Times senior journalist Khail Khan switched off his cell phone as he stood on the balcony of his hi-rise apartment in the city's suburbs. He had been trying to reach his girlfriend and partner..junior journalist Sonia Gan..who was on assignment in Australia covering the Power Games. However Khail knew that Sonia was also the beauteous and busty superwoman of justice known as the TIGER WOMAN OF INDIA...and was no doubt on the trail of the Indian villainess known as Charmer of Snakes. "Where are you Sonia?...You must be Tiger Woman right now...That's probably why you're not answering my phone calls...I can only hope and pray that you are all right..that the Charmer has not devised a fiendish way to exploit you in your big Tiger Breasts...and make you become unconscious.."thought Khail to himself as he entered his apartment. He reached into his trousers pocket and pulled out a small jewelry box. Khail opened it and admired the diamond engagment ring inside of it. "When you come home Sonia...I'll have something to ask you..and Tiger Woman to agree to" said Khail. Adelaide, Australia 11 pm The Tiger Woman of India...who was secretly New Delhi Times junior journalist..was thinking of her boyfriend and partner Khail Khan..as her limp..shapely and muscular body was carried down a darkened corridor in an abandoned subway station..by two Aboriginie mercenaries. One held her under her muscular arms..the other held her by her shapely ankles. Her head resting against her right shoulder..her long mane of shiny black hair draped against her shoulders and back..her enormous firm breasts..swaying freely from side to side..as the thin straps of her tight tiger pelt leotard had been pulled down to her shapely waist..the large dark brown nipples and areolas which crowned their respective peaks...hard and aroused from friction and aphrodesiac snake oil. "Khail...Uhnn..Help me..Mērī madada kīji'ē..Uhnn..Tiger Breasts so weak..Ṭā'igara itanā kamajōra stana..Tiger Nipples so hard...Ṭā'igara itanī mēhanata nipalsa..tired...Thakā hu'ā..can't stay awake..Rahanē jāga nahīṁ kiyā jā sakatā hai..Uhhnnn" sighed Sonia before losing consciousness again. To be continued |
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