Lion Woman of Sri Lanka

China Bay Air Force Base
Sri Lanka 1985
10 am

There was a beehive of activity at the this airbase located in the eastern part of Sri Lanka...south west of the city of Trincomalee. The country was engaged in a bitter civil war which pitted the Sinhalese government against the rebel Tamil Tiger guerillas who were fighting for an independent homeland in the Asian island nation...and committing several terrorist attacks against the civilian population to achieve their objective. At the airbase...Colonel Wickram Da Silva waited along with Doctor Thom Tilakaratne...the leading scientist in Sri Lanka...for the maiden test flight of the new F-7 Skybolt aircraft which the Sri Lankan military felt would turn the tide of the war in their favour.

"The pilot should be here soon...The President made the selection himself" said Doctor Tilakaratne as he checked his watch. "You'll forgive me if I'm not too impressed Doctor...There are many qualified officers here at this base to fly this plane...I cannot understand why President Kumaratunga would overlook this fact and choice his own pilot.." replied Da Silva..whose left eye was covered by an eye patch due to an injury he suffered during the war...which prohibited him from flying military aircraft. "You should not be so quick to dismiss the President's wisdom...As a matter of fact...I insisted on volunteering" a woman's voice said.

The Colonel and the Doctor turned their heads to see a 20-year old woman...with short jet black hair...lovely dark brown skin...brown eyes and a slender figure clad in an olive green flight suit of the Sri Lankan Air Force...approaching them in the command centre of the air base. The insignia on her shoulders and they recognised her immediately as Captain Chandraka Kumaratunga...the daughter of the President. She saluted Colonel Da Silva and he returned the salute. "I would register my disapproval of you as the test pilot Captain Kumaratunga...but for obvious reasons...I know it is a wasted argument" said the Colonel who made no secret of his disapproval of women in the Sri Lankan military.

"It would Colonel...but that's not important...I'm well qualified to fly any aircraft...and the President approved of my flying the Skybolt...Is everything ready Doctor?" asked Chandraka. "Certainly Captain...We shall proceed whenever you are ready" said Tilakaratne. "That's exactly what the President would like to hear" replied the young female officer as she walked away from them...and the two men saw technicians watching her shapely ass move in her flight suit as she walked. The Colonel and the Doctor exchanged knowing looks as they watched Chandraka climb into the
cockpit of the experimental fighter bomber and begin her pre-flight checks. They watched as she taxied the Skybolt on to the runway and took off into the clear blue sky.

Two hours later.

Chandraka Kumaratunga...seated in the cockpit of the Skybolt fighter bomber...had completed a series of manuevers directed by Colonel Da Silva via radio to test the capabilities of the new plane...and was preparing to make her return flight back to China Bay air base...when she encountered an unexpected problem. "China Bay...Flight controls unresponsive...Aircraft going off course...Respond" said the female captain. However all she got over the radio was static. Tugging on the flight stick that was located between her slender thighs...flipping switches...pressing buttons on the control panel in front of her..did not help...as the plane continued on a northwest course...away from Trincomalee.

Chandraka's brown eyes widened with concern behind the flight visor of her helmet as she noticed the terrain that the Skybolt was descending towards. "The jungles near the Jaffna Peninsula...those are rebel held areas...It's unbelievable but true...somehow the rebels have gotten control of the Skybolt and its being taken to one of their bases...I have to act..." resolved the brave female pilot...as she pulled the ejection cord. On the ground in the jungles...a band of Tamil Tiger guerillas spotted her parachute as she descended into the jungle. They knew they could not let the pilot escape...and four of them went into the jungle to capture the pilot.

Once on the ground...Chandraka Kumaratunga...quickly cut herself free from her parachute...took off her helmet and found cover amongst the thick foliage of trees and bushes. "This is clearly an evil plot by the Tamil Tigers...and it must be stopped...but not by Captain Chandraka Kumaratunga..." she resolved as she unzipped the front of her flight suit...to reveal a gold medallion which she had worn around her neck...since she was a little girl. Touching the lion emblem in the middle of the medallion...Chandraka initiated an amazing transformation. A flash of golden light surrounded her...and she heard the roar of a lion...as she felt herself growing in size...strength and sensuality.

When the light faded...she had grown in height from five feet five inches...to an imposing eight feet tall.Her flight suit was gone...replaced by a flimsy green leotard...which barely covered her dark brown body..which was simultaneously muscular and voluptuous. She had muscular arms...strong hands..with short glossy finger nails...long muscular legs...with gold bangles above her shapely ankles...large erotic bare feet..with neatly trimmed glossy toenails. She wore gold bracelets on her wrists. Her fabulous upper body included a six pack washboard abdomen...and a pair of massive mountainous breasts...which her flimsy attire strained to cover...and its thin fabric...offered a glimpse of a pair of huge black nipples and broad areolas which surrounded them...atop the peaks of her great breasts.

Her hair was now a long thick mane that was black...with gold highlights. She wore large gold earrings on each of her earlobes and a thin green mask...stretching across the upper part of her beautiful face...completed her transformation from Chandraka Kumaratunga to...the LION WOMAN OF SRI LANKA. "Now to learn what the Tamils' plan is and stop them" resolved the sexy Sinhalese strongwoman...as she awaited her opponents. She did not have long to wait as four guerillas...clad in their trademark green tiger striped fatigues and boots...armed with AK-47 assault rifles...soon found her parachute...and openly questioned the whereabouts of its owner.

Smiling at their confusion...Lion Woman sauntered into the open and assumed her heroic pose in front of the flabbergasted Tamil rebels...as she stood with her hands balled into fists...resting on either side of her wide curvy waist...her muscular legs spread slightly apart...her large erotic bare feet planted flat on the ground...and her massive dark brown bust pushed towards them with absolute confidence. "You rebels are going to tell me where the Sri Lankan Air Force's new plane is and what you plan to do with it" declared Chandraka. "We answer to no Sinhalese...Especially a woman!" snarled a guerilla as he levelled his AK-47 at the jumbo breasted Sri Lankan superwoman.

Before he could fire...Chandraka flexed her mighty thighs and launched herself at him..striking him hard in the jaw with her clenched left fist. Whirling around...she drove the ball of her large erotic
right foot hard into the groin of another guerilla..causing him to drop to the ground...howling in pain. A left hand karate chop to the neck felled the third Tamil rebel. Before the fourth could fire his weapon...Chandraka grabbed it out of his hands He watched in awe and fear as her giant breasts bunched together..threatening to spill out of her flimsy green leotard as she stood before him and bent his rifle out of shape. "Now...You will tell me what I want to know" repeated Lion Woman...and the rebel nodded affirmatively.

One hour later
China Bay Air Force base

Colonel Da Silva and Doctor Tilakaratne...along with the rest of the personnel on the base...were startled by the sight of the Skybolt fighter bomber...being carried by a curvaceous and muscular masked woman...clad in a skimpy green leotard...over her head...as if it were a toy. They all watched in amazement as Lion Woman..her large erotic bare feet twitching sexily...alightly gently to the tarmac...and easily rested the plane down. Reaching inside of the cockpit...she hauled out three dazed Tamil Tiger guerillas and handed them over to some military policemen. Da Silva and Tilakaratne watched the massive dark brown breasts of the sexy Sinhalese strongwoman swaying gently from side to side as she approached them.

"These rebels tried to steal the Skybolt...Doctor...This is the device they used to override its controls...Captain Kumaratunga will submit a report on the incident tomorrow...Have no fear...She is safe.." said Lion Woman. Without saying another word...and before anyone could question her...the busty Heroine of Sri Lanka...flexed her large thighs...launched herself into the sky and flew away. "Who is she?" asked Doctor Tilakaratne. "I don't know...but I intend to learn more about her..." replied Colonel Da Silva.

In the days that followed the China Bay incident...the name of Lion Woman spread throughout Sri Lanka like wildfire. Her exploits against the Tamil Tiger rebels were talked about throughout the country. People spoke as much about her bravery as they did about her beauty. She appeared out of nowhere several times...to thwart the Tamil terrorist schemes...protect and rescue innocent citizens from danger. However there were others who were concerned about the threat which the sexy Sinhalese strongwoman posed to them.

At his headquarters in the Jaffna Peninsula...Tamil Tiger leader Villupulai Prabhakaran...was determined to make Lion Woman pay for her interference. Having followed her exploits...watching video footage of her...reading newspaper reports...and receiving intelligence from his agents...in key places in the Sri Lankan military and government...he vowed to punish the Heroine of Sri Lanka.

One week later
Presidential Palace, Colombo
Sri Lanka 1985
2 am

Chandraka Kumaratunga....20 year old daughter of the President...a captain in the Sri Lankan Air Force...was awakened from sleep in the privacy of her bedroom. Wearing a flimsy white negligee which barely covered her slender dark brown body...the young woman slipped out from under the silk sheets of her bed...and walked barefoot across the carpeted floor...looking out the huge open windows of her bedroom. She could feel a sense of tension in her nipples...but knew that it had nothing to do with her skimpy attire or the cold night air brushing against her body.



"The Tamils have initiated some kind of evil plan...thousands of lives of innocent Sri Lankans are at risk...the police...the military will not be able to act in time...LION WOMAN is needed" resolved Chandraka...excited about changing into her strong..sexy...super-powered alter-ego again. Touching the lion emblem in the middle of the medallion...that hung between her shapely cleavage...Chandraka initiated her amazing transformation.

A flash of golden light surrounded her...and she heard the roar of a lion...as she felt herself growing in size...strength and sensuality. When the light faded...the imposing eight foot tall figure of the mighty Lion Woman of Sri Lanka...her dark brown curvaceous and muscular body...barely clad by her thin green leotard...large gold earrings on her earlobes...gold bracelets on her wrists...a wide golden belt around her thic curvy waist...gold bangles above her shapely ankles...her brown eyes glowing with determination in the slits of her thin green mask...which stretched across the upper part of her gorgeous face...framed by her long shiny mane of black hair with gold highlights...stood ready for action.

Her massive dark brown breasts swaying sexily from side to side underneath her flimsy attire...her muscular arms moving in tandem with her long muscular legs... the sexy Sinhalese strongwoman raced towards the open window. Flexing her large thighs...she launched herself into the night sky. Her muscular arms extended on either side of her voluptuous upper torso...her muscular legs extended below her wide curvy waist...the sexy toes of her large erotic bare feet...with neatly trimmed glossy toenails...curled...Lion Woman flew out of the Presidential Palace undetected...then soared over the darkened waters of the Gulf of Mannar.

The cool night air brushing against her voluptuous and muscular dark brown body as she flew at top speed over the ocean...Chandraka soon spotted the source of the evil that she sensed. A large Agni One ballistic missile...commonly used by the Indian military...its long cylindrical body painted black to reduce its visibility was on a direct course towards the Sri Lankan capital city of Colombo.


"The Tamils' intention is too obvious...They shall not succeed...I will alter the course of this missile and send it where it will cause no harm to innocent life..."resolved the jumbo-breasted juggernaut as she flew to intercept the long black oncoming projectile. Twisting her eight foot voluptuous and muscular dark brown body...Lion Woman flew over the missile... and slowly descended towards it...extending her muscular arms as she sought to grab hold of the massive projectile and use her great strength of ten lions...to divert the missile from its current trajectory towards the Sri Lankan capital city of Colombo.



Twisting her eight foot voluptuous and muscular dark brown body...Lion Woman flew over the missile... and slowly descended towards it...extending her muscular arms as she sought to grab hold of the massive projectile and use her great strength of ten lions...to divert the missile from its current trajectory towards the Sri Lankan capital city of Colombo. Cool air currents wafting across her voluptuous and muscular dark brown body... and blowing through her long mane of shiny black hair with gold highlights...from both the sky above and the ocean below...Lion Woman's long slender fingers gripped the smooth black surface of the missile...as well as the sexy toes of her large erotic bare feet...as she prepared to employ her super strength to turn the deadly projectile away from its intended target.


However what Chandraka Kumaratunga believed to have been a simple mission for her to complete as the celebrated Heroine of Sri Lanka...quickly turned into something which she did not expect. Focused on the task of diverting the long black ballistic missile...Lion Woman...did not see a pair of robotic arms...extend from panels on the missile...on either side of her voluptuous and muscular dark brown body...towards her
...targeting her jumbo-sized bust...which protruded underneath her skimpy attire...designed for comfort rather than protection.



The speed with which the missile was travelling...together with the air currents coming off the ocean....caused her flimsy green leotard to billow...making it easy for the robot arms to get under it. Chandraka was too busy trying to divert the missile to notice the robotic arms as they slipped under her skimpy green leotard...or the broad thick bristles at the tips of the mechanical appendages...as they slowly lowered themselves atop their intended targets.



With rapid...smooth circular strokes...the brush like tips of the robotic arms went to work on the big black nipples and expansive black areolas of the mighty Heroine of Sri Lanka.who thus far...seemed to be invulnerable and invincible to anything. All it took was for a few seconds for that myth to be shattered. "Ooooooooh...Strange feeling in my Lion Nipples...must be the cold air...the high altitude..must not be distracted...must change course of the missile..." said Chandraka..as she initially dismissed the sensation....and focused on her mission.



However the strange robotic arms also focused on their task...moving back and forth...their noise concealed by the deafening roar of the missile's thrusters. The broad and thick bristles at their tips...easily covering every inch of Chandraka's big beautiful black nipples and the expansive black areolas which surrounded them...brushing their smooth and super sensitive terrain...in long smooth circular strokes. The sexy Sinhalese strongwoman...felt her eyelids beginning to droop within the slits of her thin green mask...and fluttered her eyelids rapidly as she tried to resist some new and powerful urges that were welling up within her.


It was at this point that Chandraka looked down at the surface of the long black cylindrical projectile that she was clinging to...and made a startling discovery. "Eh?!...What manner of trickery...Some kind of mechanical arms...extending from the missile...The fiendish things...are under my costume...They have big brushes on their ends.. What can they possibly do to thwart me?!....The Lion Woman of Sri Lanka!" quipped the jumbo breasted juggernaut, more in amusement than concern as she flexed her great muscles as she sought to turn the Agni One Missile away from the Sri Lankan capital of Colombo.



Grossly underestimating the seriousness of the situation she was in, the sexy Sinhalese strongwoman was punished for her complacency. The movement of the robotic arms intensified...the broad thick bristles at their tips...glided rapidly...up and down...and round and round...Chandraka's big beautiful black nipples and wide areolas. Combined with the rapid speed of the missile flying over the ocean...and the cold air wafting off the surface of the darkened waters...the broad thick bristles of the robotic arms...answered the question of the beauteous Heroine of Sri Lanka.


"Eh?....My Lion Nipples....I can feel them...They are becoming...Haa...Haa...Haard...Must concentrate...Change course of the missile..." resolved Chandraka as her long slender fingers and the sexy toes of her large erotic bare feet gripped the surface of the long black missile....as she flexed the muscles of her voluptuous and muscular dark brown body. However as Lion Woman strained her mighty body to undertake what would have been an easy task...she found herself being for--d to accept a most inconvenient viewpoint.



"UUUUUUUUUNH...MY LION NIPPLES...NEVER BEEN TOUCHED LIKE THIS...UUUUUNH...I AM BEING for--d....TO THINK ABOUT...MEN...HANDS OF MANY MEN...ON MY GREAT LION BREASTS...THEIR FINGERS...PLAYING WITH MY BIG LION NIPPLES...MY RESOLVE TO FIGHT FOR JUSTICE...IS WAVERING...UUUNH....PLEASURE...IN MY LION NIPPLES...BEYOND MY WILDEST DREAMS...UUUUUUUNH

UUUUUUUUNH...PEOPLE OF SRI LANKA...DEPENDING ON ME..."moaned Chandraka over the deafening roar of the missile's thrusters.



Shaking her head from side to side....her slender fingers and the sexy toes of her large erotic bare feet still pressed against the long smooth black frame of the Agni One Missile...the sexy Sinhalese strongwoman strained to turn the missile away from its target. However the robotic arms kept extending back and forth. The broad thick bristles at their ends...relentlessly brushing the jumbo breasted juggernaut over every inch of her big beautiful black nipples and the expansive wide areolas which capped the summits of the mountainous dark brown mounds of her humungous chest.



"UUUUUUUUUUUUUNH....MY LION NIPPLES...BEING BRUSHED INTO HAAARDNESS....BY ROBOT ARMS....SPEED OF MISSILE...COLD AIR AGAINST MY LION BREASTS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH....CANNOT...FIGHT...IT....PLEASURE...THOUGHTS OF MEN....TOUCHING MY LION BREASTS...PLAYING WITH MY LION NIPPLES...TOO

HAAAAAARD...TO IGNORE....WHAT IS HAPPENING TO ME??...UUUUUUUUUNH..UUH

UUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH" moaned Chandraka.



Unable and unwilling to release the hold that her fingers and the sexy toes of her large erotic bare feet had on the streaking black missile,the mighty Lion Woman of Sri Lanka had no choice but to leave her jumbo sized dark brown breasts defenceless against the merciless erotic assault of the robotic arms and their broad and thick bristled tips. Covering every inch of the summits of the mountainous mounds of the sexy Sinhalese strongwoman...the brushes glided repeatedly over her big beautiful black nipples and expansive areolas with relentless efficiency.



In every day life...she was Chandraka Kumaratunga...daughter of the Sri Lankan President...and a captain in the Sri Lankan Air Force...sworn to protect her country from all enemies. However she had also been granted the special powers in the gold medallion to become the mighty Lion Woman of Sri Lanka to face any danger with the strength of ten lions...incredible stamina and the power of flight. However the situation which she found herself in was a novel one...and something which she was totally unprepared for.



As the Agni One missile kept streaking on its course towards the Sri Lankan capital of Colombo...Chandraka Kumaratunga...Air Force Captain...and celebrated Heroine of Sri Lanka...was debating the dual dilemma she was facing. "UUUUNH......HAVE TO CHANGE COURSE OF MISSILE...BUT...UUUUUUUNH...THESE BRUSHES....UUUUUUUUUNH...ENSLAVING MY LION NIPPLES WITH THEIR EXPERT ATTENTION TO DETAIL...UUUUUUUUUUNH...COVERING EVERY INCH OF MY LARGE LION NIPPLES...I DID NOT KNOW THEY ARE SO SENSITIVE...UUUUUUNH...PLEASURE...GETTING STRONGER...BECOMING WEAK....TIRED...BARELY ABLE..TO STAY CONSCIOUS..." moaned Lion Woman.



Shaking her head from side to side...her long mane of shiny black hair with gold highlights flailing in the air rushing past her curvaceous and muscular dark brown body...the jumbo breasted juggernaut was finding it increasingly difficult to hold on to the long smooth black frame of the Agni One missile as it streaked towards Colombo...the capital city of her homeland...Sri Lanka. She felt her slender fingers...and the sexy toes of her large erotic bare feet beginning to lose their grip as the robot arms moved back and forth...the broad thick bristles at their tips...brushing her beauteous big black nipples and expansive black areolas...located atop the summits of her massive dark brown breasts....into a hardened bullet-like state.



As Chandraka struggled to resist the overpowering erotic urges which threatened to overwhelm her...and turn the long black ballistic missile away fro the Sri Lankan capital city....additional panels opened along its cylindrical frame. Thick leather straps shot out from these panels...looping around her wrists and her shapely ankles. "OHHH!!" cried the startled sexy Sinhalese strongwoman..as the straps tightened around her wrists and shapely ankles...pulling hard on them...extending her muscular arms and legs at full stretch....sending her falling face down on top of the long cylindrical black frame of the Agni One ballistic missile.



Though her first instinct was to get free and complete her mission to turn the streaking projectile away from the Sri Lankan capital city of Colombo...the jumbo breasted juggernaut was quickly made to understand how difficult this was going to be...in her present precarious position. "UUUUUUUUUUNH...THE SURFACE OF THE MISSILE...

UUUUUUUUUUUUNH...IT IS SO COLD...UUUUUUUUUUUNH...MY HARD LION NIPPLES...PRESSING AGAINST IT...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH....MAKING ME...

UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...SO WEAK....HELPLESS...GETTING TIRED...UUUUUUNH

..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH" moaned Lion Woman as she lay bound atop the streaking missile.



Aroused into a bullet-like state of hardness and erectness by the thick broad bristles of the strange robot arms which extended from the sides of the missile...the coldness of the metal of the long black projectile...against her big beautiful nipples and expansive areolas....were too much for Chandraka Kumaratunga....daughter of the President...Air Force captain and the mighty Heroine of Sri Lanka..to handle...as she lay with her massive dark brown breasts flattened like pancakes under the weight of her voluptuous and muscular body...her big beautiful black nipples...in a state of bullet-like hardness...making intimate contact with the cold surface of the Agni One missile as it streaked towards Colombo.



"Uuuuuuuuuuuunh....Never felt...so tired....My Lion Nipples...so hard...They deny me access...to my great Lion Strength...Powerless...against sexual fantasies...of men...touching my great Lion Breasts...Toying with my Lion Nipples...trapping them...in a state of...hardness...The Tamil rebels have outsmarted me...They have discovered my only weakness...which I knew nothing about...cannot change course of missile...failed in my mission...will destroy Colombo...cannot stop it...cannot...stay....awake....Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" sighed Chandraka as her brown eyes closed in the slits of her thin green mask...her muscular arms dangling limp over the sides of the missile...the sexy toes of her large erotic bare feet pointing down at the darkened waters of the Gulf of Mannar...as she embraced defeat and surrendered to unconsciousness....not knowing the missile had changed course....heading for a destination which the jumbo breasted juggernaut did not expect.



Jaffna Peninsula

Sri Lanka 1985

6 am



At a heavily guarded fortress in the stronghold of the Tamil Tigers...rebel leader Villupulai Prabharakan looked through the window of a closed door at his prize. Inside of the locked room...the new arch nemesis of the Tamil Tigers...the mighty Lion Woman of Sri Lanka...lay flat on her back atop a hard mattress atop a wooden bed. Prabhakaran marvelled at the sexy Sinhalese strongwoman who had bested several of his experienced guerrillas...thwarting several of his movements plans...until a few hours ago. He had heard reports about her...seen pictures and film footage of her...but they paled in comparison to seeing her in the flesh.



Every inch of her eight foot voluptuous and muscular dark brown body was exposed...her flimsy green leotard...taken off her when she arrived unconscious aboard the special Agni One missile which had been launched against the Sri Lankan capital city of Colombo. Only her gold bracelets on her wrists...her gold bangles above her large round ankles...the large gold earrings on either side of her head...that was pillowed atop her long mane of shiny black hair with gold highlights...and the thin green mask which stretched across the upper part of her gorgeous face.



The Tamil leader watched with intrigue and awe at his foe's giant breasts...capped at their peaks by the biggest...blackest...nipples...and widest blackest areolas he had ever seen. As he watched...her heard Lion Woman moan "Uuuuh" as she started to stir...rolling her head from side to side...extending her muscular legs across the bed...offering a good view of her thick swirl of shiny black pubic bush nestled between her large thighs. "Where?...Who?" he heard her ask as she pressed the palms of her hands flat..and the soles of her erotic bare feet against the mattress...trying to get up. "I have been captured...by Tamil Tigers...I must get free...I must defeat them..." she said.



Prabhakaran smiled as he listed to the utterances of the jumbo breasted juggernaut. "You must be taught a lesson Lion Woman..." he sneered and pressed a button on a panel on the outside of the door where he was standing. This simple action opened concealed air vents in the ceiling above...and in the floor below the bed...atop which the famous Heroine of Sri Lanka lay. "Uuuuuuuuuuh...My Lion Nipples....They become....hard...I am commanded...to think about...men..." blurted the sexy Sinhalese strongwoman...who was secretly Chandraka Kumaratunga...a captain in the Sri Lankan Air Force....and daughter of the President of Sri Lanka.



The palms of her hands and the soles of her large erotic bare feet...pressed flat against the surface of the hard mattress she was lying upon in the locked room...Lion Woman was distracted from her plan to escape and defeat her Tamil captors. More and more of the colourless vapours...from the vents in the ceiling above her head...and the vents in the floor...filled the locked room with each passing second. "Uuuuuuunh...I cannot resist...my own sexual desires....that I repress...so I can...protect...the people...of Sri Lanka...from

...the Tamil menace..." moaned Chandraka..trapped in a half seated position atop the bed.



Her eyelids became increasingly heavier with each passing second...and her vision became increasingly blurry...as her big black nipples...became hard and erect...much like the missile which she tried to stop hours earlier. It turned out to be a clever trap for the beauteous Heroine of Sri Lanka...playing on her mission to fight for justice and protect the people of Sri Lanka. "Uuuuuuuuh...I am becoming distracted...from my mission...By my own desires..." admitted Chandraka.



The jumbo breasted juggernaut swayed her head from side to side...her long mane of shiny black hair with gold highlights...flailing from side to side...as she struggled to resist growing urges within her eight foot voluptuous and muscular dark brown body...which her strength of ten lions was completely useless against. "Uuuuuuuuuunh...I cannot stop thinking...about men...their hands...hands touching my great Lion Breasts...their fingers...playing with my Lion

Nipples...rubbing...stroking...petting them....Never felt...so...weak....tired..." confessed the sexy Sinhalese strongwoman...as she felt herself succumbing to forces she had no wish to fight.



"Tamil rebels...have discovered...my only weakness...before I did...Never had sex...Never had...relations...with men...it.. arouses me...weakens my resolve... Tamil rebels have beaten me...I....cannot....cannot...escape...They know how to tame the mighty Lion Woman....Champion of Sri Lanka..." moaned Chandraka. "My Lion Nipples... overwhelmed with pleasure...aroused into state of...hhaaaardness...must think about...sex...about...sleep....I...I...cannot...stay...awake.....Uuuuuuuuuuuh" sighed the sexy Sri Lankan superwoman as her voluptuous and muscular dark brown body collapsed atop the mattress...as fumes of a powerful aphrodisiac gas fillig the room.



Her muscular arms flung past her head...her muscular legs spread wide open...exposing her thick patch of shiny black pubic bush that was located between her huge thighs...Chandraka...rolled her head...pillowed atop her long mane of shiny black hair with gold highlights...from side to side....twitching the sexy toes of her large erotic bare feet...which had neatly trimmed toenails that were clear and glossy....wanting to continue her mission to fight for justice and protect the innocent people of Sri Lanka...but powerless against forces she had no desire to resist.



"Uuuuuuuuuuuh...I am not restrained...but...I cannot escape...something making contact with my Lion Nipples....Uuuuuuuuuuh...Tamil fiends....have removed my clothes...while I was unconscious...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh....my Lion Strength...gone...useless...against whatever is making my Lion Nipples....so...hard....I...cannot stop...thinking...about sex...about the hands of men...touching my great Lion Breasts....Uuuuuuuuuuuuh...their fingers toying with my Lion Nipples...Tamils have found source of my strength...and...cleverly turned it...Uuuuuuuuuuh......into my greatest weakness...incredible pleasure...in my Lion Nipples...impossible to resist...Tamils have tamed the mighty Lion Woman of Sri Lanka..."



"Have no choice....I must respect them...and...go to sleep...remain their captive...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" sighed Chandraka...her brown eyes slowly closing in the slits of her thin green mask....her head rolling against her broad right shoulder as the aphrodisiac gas lulled her big beauteous black nipples into bullet-hardness...and sent her hurtling back into unconsciousness. Outside of the door...Tamil leader Prabhakaran smiled as he watched the jumbo-breasted juggernaut accept defeat and return to the state of unconsciousness that she was in...when she arrived bound to the special Agni One missile which was expertly designed to capture her.



He signalled to a teenage Tamil rebel...a boy not more than 15 years old. "Guard the prisoner well....Keep her subdued until the time of her punishment..." ordered Prabhakaran as he pointed to the button on the wall which controlled the special aphrodisiac gas. The boy guerrilla nodded as he shouldered his AK-47 assault rifle as Prabkharan walked away...planning to make an example of the sexy Sinhalese strong woman. "Soon it would time for her to pay for her crimes....and all of Sri Lanka shall know of this!" vowed Prabhakaran.





Presidential Palace

Colombo.

7 am



President Arvan Kumaratunga was deep in thought. However he dared not reveal to anyone what he was thinking. His daughter Chandraka was missing. She had gone to bed at the Palace the night before...but now was nowhere to be found. Her commanding officers at the Sri Lankan Air Force in which she served as a captain were wondering where she was...and all he could do was tell them she was on special assignment for him...to keep them at bay. However...he knew that his daughter was secretly the Lion Woman...Champion Heroine of Sri Lanka...and feared her absence meant the Lion Woman's opponents had found some way to defeat her.



As he pondered those thoughts...he was shocked when the television in his office suddenly became active and he saw the sight of the sexy Sinhalese strongwoman...lying flat on her back...stripped of all her flimsy attire...save her thin green mask across the upper part of her face...her large gold earrings... hanging from her ears...her muscular arms bound behind and underneath her back by chains...her large ankles...with gold bangles above them...bound together by more chains...her giant dark brown breasts fully exposed...the big beauteous black nipples and wide black areolas which surrounded them...in a hardened and bullet-like state.. and the thick lush black pubic bush of between her massive thighs also exposed.



Her long lashed eyelids were tightly shut in the slits of her mask...telling the President that his super heroine daughter was unconscious...and her mouth was gagged. She was lying bound and unconscious atop some kind of treadmill which led towards an open furnace with a roaring fire. The screen turned to the grinning face of Tamil leader Villupulai Prabhakaran. "Behold your champion Sri Lanka...Witness the demise of the Lion Woman!!" declared Prabhakaran. At those words...the treadmill started to move...and the eight foot voluptuous and muscular dark brown body of the helpless Heroine of Sri Lanka started moving closer and closer towards the blazing inferno.



7 am

Jaffna Peninsula

Sri Lanka 1985



As she headed towards a certain demise...Chandraka Kumaratunga heard he cheers of the Tamil Tiger rebels filter through her consciousness. She also felt the warmth of the furnace's flames against her naked body as she drew ever closer to it. "Uuuuh....Where am I?... I remember...captured by Tamil rebels...They did something to my Lion Nipples...to make them hard...weaken me...to be captured...but...now...I feel them softening...I feel my strength of ten lions returning...I must act now...to thwart their evil plans..." thought Lion Woman...as she cleared her mind of thoughts of sex and sleep.



The Tamil Tigers' cheered of jubilation at the imminent demise of the jumbo-breasted juggernaut...turned to cries of awe...as a golden aura surrounded her eight foot voluptuous and muscular dark brown body as it neared the opening of the roaring furnace. Tamil leader Prabhakaran was also mesmerised by what was taking place. The distraction cost the rebels their advantage as the deafening roar of a lion was heard...and the golden aura exploded...releasing waves of energy that sent dozens of Tamils flying through the air or rolling along the ground.



Prabhakaran was amongst the Tamil Tigers who were scattered by the strange waves of energy...which caused the furnace to explode...setting fire to everything all around them inside of the fortress... As the light faded...his eyes widened and his jaw dropped as he saw Lion Woman...garbed once more in her flimsy green leotard...large golden belt around her waist...at the height of her super powers once again...effortlessly scattering his Tamil fighters with a flurry of punches, kicks and throws.



"Now Tamil fiends!!...Feel the fury!!...Taste the wrath of the Lion Woman of Sri Lanka!!" declared Chandraka...as she dispatched her foes effortlessly...as the fire spread rapidly through the Tamil fortress. Moments later...the fortress exploded in a huge fireball...while a shapely figure was seen by the fleeing Tamil rebels soaring away from the Jaffna Peninsula. Her muscular arms extended on either side of her voluptuous and muscular dark brown upper torso...her muscular legs extended below her wide curvy waist...the sexy toes of her large erotic bare feet with glossy neatly trimmed toenails curled....as she flew away from the Jaffna Peninsula.



"I'd best return to Colombo...Father would be worried" thought the jumbo breasted juggernaut. Chandraka Kumaratunga knew that today her enemies had discovered the only way to defeat her...and was certain they would devise other ingenuous ways to exploit this weakness and she would be unconscious before them again. However she knew that the forces of good could never be truly defeated and neither would she as the Lion Woman of Sri Lanka.



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