Yellow Cat and The Black Syrian 5



Tivoli Gardens

Kingston, Jamaica

2 pm



Her mountainous brown breasts swaying sexily from side to side underneath the flimsy yellow bra which barely covered them....her muscular arms moving in tandem with her long muscular legs...feeling the breeze brushing against her voluptuous and muscular brown body...through her thick mane of glossy black hair...feeling the warmth beneath the soles of her erotic bare of the concrete rooftops of the apartment buildings she was traversing in this poverty stricken and crime riddled district of the capital city... the busty Jamaican Amazon known as YELLOW CAT...was on the hunt. Every so often...she leapt from the rooftop of one decrepit apartment building...to another...catching the attention of some of residents of in this part of the district known as THE FLATS.



The muscles on her slender arms were highlighted...as were those on her legs...leaping as she did with amazing agility from one rooftop to another. Raising her muscular arms above her head...Yellow Cat prepared for her landing...taking a second to glance at the people and vehicles street several storeys below her...through the spaces between her erotic bare feet...which had sexy toes...with toenails that were golden and razor sharp...gleaming in the afternoon sunshine...the same as the golden and razor sharp fingernails of her strong hands. "It feels good to be out of those confining clothes...to feel the comfort of my flimsy attire against my Super Breasts...cool air blowing through my underwear...as I hunt criminals again..." thought the Sexy Superwoman of Jamaica.



However in her mind's eye...she could not help but remember that it was just an hour ago that in her alter-ego of LARA GOODNITE...criminologist and daughter of Jamaican billionaire industrialist Gordon Goodnite...that she ran out on her father's new consultant...who she had invited to lunch...just as they were about to share an unplanned moment of intimacy. As she replayed those images in her mind...Stanley holding her hand...the sight of his naked muscular chest when he greeted her at the front door of his apartment...Yellow Cat felt her colossal cocoa nipples starting to stiffen underneath her thin yellow bra as she ran.



Her brown eyes fluttering in the slits of her yellow cowl mask...Lara was having a challenge dismissing what she felt for Stanley during that moment...before she ran out of the private dinning room at the Golden Dragon Restaurant...to make her transformation. "I feel so bad...running away from Stanley like that...What must he think of me?...How do I explain...No...I must not be distracted by emotion...feelings for any man...My cat friends sent me a message that JIMMY JONES...the stable boy from the racetrack is here in The Flats...He knows about what happened at the racetrack...I can feel it in my Super Nipples" said Yellow Cat ..as the balls of her erotic bare feet made contact with the rooftop of another building.



Her massive brown breasts swaying gently and sexily in tandem with the swaying of her curvy hips...her cat-o-nine whip hanging from the left side of the thin brown leather belt that was entwined around her small curvy waist...the beauteous Jamaican superwoman...strolled towards a quartet of four stray cats who were on the rooftop of the building. "I am here my friends...Show me where Jimmy Jones is..." instructed Yellow Cat...and the four stray cats turned their heads in the direction of the sounds of teenage boys at play. Sauntering towards the edge of the rooftop...Yellow Cat assumed her heroic pose.



Her hands balled into fists...resting lightly on either side of her small curvy waist...her long muscular legs spread slightly apart...her erotic bare feet...with sexy toes with golden and razor sharp toenails...resting flat on the concrete surface of the rooftop...her mountainous brown breasts...barely covered by her thin yellow bra...similarly her neatly trimmed forest of glossy black pubic hair...barely contained under her skimpy yellow panty...the busty Jamaican Amazon fixed her brown eyes on a group of teenage boys playing basketball in a court...12 storeys below her...spotting teenager Jimmy Jones amongst them. "You have got some questions to answer to me you rude little boy" said Yellow Cat.



She remembered how he made her weak...sexy and sleepy by rubbing a ball of catnip on her colossal cocoa nipples...and would have certainly knocked her out...had Stanley not arrived when he did. Yellow Cat felt her eyelids suddenly begin to get heavy...her breathing shallow...and the outlines of her colossal cocoa nipples become distinct...a dopey look beginning to appear on her beautiful face...the urge to play with her own enhanced nipples and her super erotic clitoris growing...as she thought about Stanley seeing her naked at her townhouse as Lara Goodnite... topless and semi conscious at the racetrack...seeing his lean toned upper torso when she went to his apartment...and the feelings she had when they were seconds away from kissing at the restaurant hours earlier.



The four cats looked at each other and then looked at their Mighty Mistress...as she mentally grappled with her suppressed sexual tensions...which she had to keep under control in order to have access to her super powers as Yellow Cat. "No...I will not think about Stanley Wong...Not now...I must focus on my mission to fight for justice...and finding out from Jimmy Jones who those men who tried to steal Dad's racehorse were working for..." resolved Lara as she shook her head to clear her mind. Just as she was about to make her spectacular entrance on to the court and capture her teenage quarry...the busty Jamaican Amazon felt her feline instincts warning her of danger.



Within the space of seconds...six black SUVs with heavily tinted windows...windscreens and backscreens came speeding on to the scene...and a force of 15 men...wearing black clothes...boots and ski masks over their heads...piled out of the vehicles...brandishing Uzi submachine guns...firing wildly into the air...causing the teenage boys on the basketball court to scamper for cover. Yellow Cat's brown eyes widened in the slits of her cowl mask as she saw the masked thugs taking a special interest in Jimmy Jones...shooting directly at him...as he fled the court...running between the tight cluster of decaying apartment buildings...in an area she knew was owned by the real estate firms of her father...billionaire industrialist Gordon Goodnite.



"There will be time to think about Stanley Wong later...but right now..It is time for action!" resolved Lara with a broad smile on her beautiful face... as she flexed her large thighs...launching herself from the rooftop.The muscles on her voluptuous brown body were fully accentuated as she free fell towards the ground. Her right hand reaching for the left side of her small curvy waist...Yellow Cat unattached her cat-o-nine whip from the brown leather belt that was wrapped around her small curvy waist. Grabbing hold of the bottom of the whip with both hands as it's free end latched on to part of a ledge......her mountainous brown breasts bunching together under her flimsy yellow bra...the buxom Jamaican superwoman...swung towards the masked men who were pursuing Jimmy Jones.



Reattaching her whip to the left side of her belt in a single motion...Yellow Cat used her momentum to propel her towards the nearest thug....who grunted in pain...falling forward as she planted the balls of her erotic bare feet into the middle of his back. His grunts did not go unnoticed by three of his comrades...who turned to face the curvy crime fighter...as she alighted to the asphalt covered ground on the balls of her erotic bare feet. "It's her!!...The Yellow Cat!!" snarled one thug. "That is right!...You must read the newspapers!" quipped Lara with disdain...dispatching him with a left hand karate chop to the throat. "Remember our orders!" yelled the second thug as he drew a blackjack and lunged at the busty Jamaican Amazon.



"What orders are those?!" quipped Lara as she easily side-stepped his wild swing. Grabbing his left wrist and swivelling on the balls of her erotic bare feet like a ballerina...the golden and razor sharp toenails of her sexy toes making light scrapping noises against the asphalt...Yellow Cat effortlessly flung him against a wall...using her incredible feline strength. "We must take her alive!" said the third thug as he switched from his Uzi to his blackjack. "You are not taking me at all!!" quipped the Sexy Superwoman of Jamaica as she planted the ball of her erotic left foot hard into his groin...dropping him to the ground. She left them moaning in pain on the ground.



Her mountainous brown breasts swaying sexily under her thin yellow bra...her muscular arms and legs moving in tandem...her skimpy yellow panty narrowing between her large thighs...her thick mane of glossy black hair flowing out the back of her yellow cowl mask...feeling the sensation of asphalt and concrete beneath the soles of her erotic bare feet...Lara weaved her way through the narrow spaces between the old apartment buildings...as she pursued the other thugs as the sounds of gunfire continued to be heard. In The Flats...crime was normal for its residents...who quickly retreated into their homes...locking themselves inside...as the battle continued outside.



Two more thugs turned to halt her advance...but Yellow Cat swiftly dispatched them with rapid fire punches to their faces. "These criminals are trying to kill Jimmy Jones!...Why?...This makes it more important that I capture him...So he can answer that question!" resolved the Jumbo Jugged Jamaican as she ran through the maze of apartment buildings...whose residents offered no assistance to her or the teenage boy who was marked for death by the masked thugs. Using her power of telepathy...Yellow Cat communicated with her cat allies...using their thoughts to track down Jimmy Jones. "Ah ha!...I know where the little boy is!" said Lara with a smile on her face.



Flexing her muscular thighs...and using her uncanny agility...Yellow Cat literally took the high road...leaping over the heads of the masked thugs...and leaping from one ledge to another...as she followed Jimmy's trail into the ground floor of one of the buildings. In the dimly lit environment...the Busty Jamaican Superwoman intercepted the teenage boy...on the landing of a stairwell...as he was about to get into an elevator. "I have caught you now little boy!" declared Lara as she grabbed Jimmy by his shirt collar with her left hand..lifting his feet off the ground. "No!...If he catches me ..He'll kill me!...Just like the others!" cried Jimmy as he struggled to get free from the steely grip of the Jumbo Jugged Jamaican.



"What are you talking about?...You are not making sense!...You will answer my questions..." began Yellow Cat...before her feline instincts warned her of imminent danger...as masked thugs raced up the stairwell towards them. Releasing her hold on Jimmy...allowed the teenage boy to run away...as she drew her cat-o-nine whip from the left side of her belt. The cracking sounds of Yellow Cat's whip echoed throughout the ground floor of the darkened apartment building as she engaged her enemies. "Hiyah!..Hiyah!..Hiyah!" cried the Sexy Superwoman of Jamaica as she lashed out at the masked thugs...sending five of them staggering back...before six others swarmed towards her.



"It's Yellow Cat!...Get her!" snarled one thug as more thugs joined the fray...quickly crowding the small windowless landing atop the dimly lit stairwell...in front of the elevator. "Ha!...That will not happen!" countered the buxom Jamaican crime fighter...as she bravely and arrogantly stood her ground...lashing out with her cat-o-nine whip...striking down three more thugs in quick succession. "You men need a reminder!" declared Yellow Cat...as she lashed two more thugs with her whip. "I do not tolerate any crime in Jamaica!" added Lara as she felled two more with another crack of her whip. However as she let her cat-o-nine whip fly again...one of the thugs grabbed its free end and yanked it free from her right hand. "We got her now!... She ain't nothing without her toy!" snarled this thug as he and four others rushed the curvy crime fighter.



Yellow Cat answered his question with a right hand karate chop to the throat. "You think so?!" quipped Lara as she whirled around...extending her left leg...and driving the ball of her erotic left foot into the gut of another thug...making him double over in pain. "You interrupted my questioning of the boy!" said the Jumbo Jugged Jamaican as she floored another thug with a vicious right uppercut to the jaw. "Then I will have to ask you the questions!" continued the Busty Jamaican Amazon as she waded into the ranks of the thugs...lashing out with her fists and her erotic bare feet...flashes of gold from her golden and razor sharp fingernails and toenails in the dim light of the increasingly crowded landing.


Grabbing the wrists of a thug as he attempted to grab her from behind...Lara flexed the muscles of her slender arms and long legs...balancing on the balls of her erotic bare feet as she hurled him over her right shoulder...hard on to the concrete surface of the landing. "I want to know why you are trying to kill that boy!" declared Yellow Cat as she prepared to resume her battle...against the other thugs. However in an attempt to grab her...one thug extended his right hand....towards her broad chest...getting a hold of the thin strap between her awesome cleavage...yanking off her flimsy yellow bra...causing her mountainous brown breasts to sway freely...in all their naked glory.



The sudden removal of her skimpy top enraged the Sexy Superwoman of Jamaica. Fiends!!...Perverts!!" cried Yellow Cat...her massive brown mounds...swinging freely from side to side...as dealt a flurry of punches and karate chops to the thugs who opposed her...the space too confined now to use her long muscular legs and her erotic bare feet against them. "How dare you expose my Super Breasts!" cried Lara as she waded into the ranks of the masked thugs. "Play time is over criminals!...I am busy super heroine!...I have other places to be!...I want to know why you want to kill that boy!...I want to know who..."demanded the Jumbo Jugged Jamaican...her muscular arms making wide arcs as she engaged her foes in close quarter combat.



Once again...allowing herself to become arrogant and overconfident...Yellow Cat offered a opening to her determined enemies...and they accepted it with glee. Dispatching three thugs....the buxom Jamaican heroine turned around as she sensed more thugs moving in on her...and raised her muscular arms above her head...to repel their attack. However as the Busty Jamaican Amazon turned to face her enemies...it became apparent and inconvenient to her...that the tide of the battle had turned. "Eh?!...The space...around me...It is too small...Cannot use my fighting skills as I want...I have been boxed in...You men are armed with tiny clubs...You are going to...." cried Lara...her brown eyes widening in fear and panic in the slits of her yellow cowl mask...knowing she was unable to stop what was about to happen.



All the Sexy Superwoman of Jamaica could do was watch as the thugs used the blackjacks they gripped firmly in their hands to great effect. "UNNNNNH!!!...UNNNNNH!!!!" cried Yellow Cat...throwing her head back...rising on the balls of her erotic bare feet...her muscular arms still raised aloft...her glossy lips parted...displaying her pearl white teeth...as two of the thugs lashed her hard in her naked mountainous brown breasts...that were too big a target to miss. As the busty Jamaican Amazon staggered backwards on the balls of her erotic bare feet...eight more thugs quickly closed in on her...with their blackjacks poised to strike...determined not to give her a chance to regain her advantage.



Picking up Yellow Cat's discarded thin yellow bra and cat-o-nine whip...Jimmy Jones looked on from his hiding place in the shadows...as the men hired to find and kill him...now directed their attention to the Jumbo Jugged Jamaican...who had also come to The Flats to find him. "Sorry big sister...but better you than me" thought Jimmy with a small tinge of regret...making good his escape...as the Black Syrian's hired muscle made Yellow Cat pay for her interference in their mission. Her mighty ebony mounds stinging with pain from the cruel blows of the blackjacks to her naked chest...caused Lara to take her predicament seriously.

"Unnnh!!...You hit me in my Super Breasts!!" groaned Lara as she dealt a right hand slap to the face of one thug as he got close to her...sending him staggering backwards "They are the source of my Cat Strength!!...Unnnh!!" groaned Yellow Cat as she slapped another thug with her left hand...as he drew close. "I will not let you do that again!!" snarled the Busty Jamaican Amazon as she whirled round...her her erotic bare feet planted flat on the concrete floor of the landing...her long muscular legs spread slightly apart...her muscular arms wide open...her huge ebony mounds...swinging freely and in all their naked glory.. as she prepared to face the mob of masked thugs...who had cleverly trapped her.



"You are trying to trap me!!...You will not succeed!!" declared Lara as she made one last all out offense against the 15...well armed...masked thugs...finally realising the real extent of her peril. Charging forward....the beauteous Yellow Cat flailed her muscular arms before her...as she sought to carve a path for herself through the overwhelming number of her male adversaries who were blocking the stairwell to the landing...her only escape route. "I am the Champion of Justice in Jamaica!!...You macho men cannot handle a real woman like me!!...Check out my Cat Strength!!"quipped Lara as she unleashed a flurry of karate chops against the thugs...who in turn...were trying to beat her in her massive ebony mounds with their blackjacks.



"No man has the right to see me topless!!...I will make you sorry you took off my bra...and made my Super Breasts naked!!" roared Yellow Cat as she felled six thugs before any of them could strike her enormous naked brown breasts...which swayed freely and sexily from side to side...without the restraint of her flimsy yellow bra...that was now in the hands of teenager Jimmy Jones...who was the reason why she had to endure this indignity at this moment. "I am going to escape!!...And when I do...I will find out who you are working for!!...I will find out why that person wanted to steal Gordon Goodnite's racehorse...and I will find out why you are trying to kill that rude little boy named Jimmy Jones!!" declared the Busty Jamaican Amazon...the muscles on her voluptuous brown body fully accentuated as she karate chopped a path through the thugs.



Her voluptuous brown body gleaming with sweat...in the darkness of her surroundings...Yellow Cat battled fiercely...karate chopping the overwhelming number of masked thugs in her way... causing eight of them to fall on either side of her. Her brown eyes lit up in the slits of her yellow cowl mask...as she saw a gap open up in their ranks...that she could use to make a bid for freedom."Ha ha!...I will be leaving you criminals now!...There is nothing you men can do to stop me!" declared the Sexy Superwoman of Jamaica....with a broad smile on her beautiful face. Thrusting her naked mountainous brown breasts forward...Yellow Cat made a dash for the gap in the ranks of the masked thugs.



Her muscular right arm in front of her...her muscular left arm behind her...raised on the ball of her erotic right bare foot...her muscular left leg raised...the sexy toes of her erotic left foot pointing down.....the Jumbo Jugged Jamaican...was clearing the thugs she had battled her way through...nearing the top of the stairwell...looking as if she was going to make good on her bold statement to escape and exact justice on the masked thugs later. However just at that moment...the leader of the thugs...similarly attired as his men..,.his face also hidden underneath a black ski mask...emerged from the shadows...on the stairwell...directly in the path of the unfortunate Yellow Cat....his right hand reaching under his black leather jacket for something.



"Eh?!...You have taken me completely by surprise criminal!...But you are not going to stop me!...

My Super Breasts can handle your little club!...You cannot do anything to capture me!!" quipped the buxom Jamaican superwoman as the thug leader closed the gap between them. "Wanna bet Jugs?!" snarled the thug leader...as he displayed a black rectangular object that was only four inches in size. "Ha!...You are stupid!...That little thing cannot stop me!" scoffed Yellow Cat with a smile of amusement on her beautiful face...dismissing the action of the thug leader...as he jammed the small black device between her fabulous cleavage...and pressed a tiny button on the left side of the device....causing the Busty Jamaican Amazon to re-evaluate her position.



"AIEEEEEEEEE!!!!....AIEEEEEEEEE!!!!....AIEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!...AIEEEEEEEEEE!!!!...AIEEEEEEEEEEE!!!"

screamed Lara...throwing her muscular arms in the air...her head....rocking back...her brown eyes tightly closed in the slits of her yellow cowl mask...her glossy lips parted....her pearl white teeth bared... her long muscular legs spread wide apart...balancing on the balls of her erotic bare feet...the golden and razor sharp toenails of her erotic bare feet digging into the top of the step of the concrete landing...inside of the ground floor of the darkened apartment building...her voluptuous and muscular brown body gyrating wildly as 80,0000 volts of electricity surged through each of her naked mountainous brown breasts...for exactly 30 minutes. When the sudden electric current was switched off...the long muscular legs of the Sexy Superwoman of Jamaica turned to water below her small curvy waist.



"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned Yellow Cat...her brown eyes rolling up in the slits of her cowl mask...her steely jaw going slack....as she collapsed to the concrete surface of the landing...flat on her back...her muscular arms and legs flailing up in the air. The nine other thugs who were now recovering from the beating they received from the Busty Jamaican Amazon...took belated satisfaction in seeing their seemingly unstoppable enemy humbled in such a cruel way by their leader...who took advantage of her...when she let her guard down at the most inopportune moment for her. Standing around the fallen Feline Fatale...they watched her muscular arms fall limp on either side of her curvy upper torso....her muscular right leg pull closer to her small curvy waist...her erotic right bare foot resting flat on the concrete floor...her muscular left leg extended full stretch...her erotic left bare foot...resting on its heel...its sexy toes...with golden and razor sharp toenails... twitching sensuously.



They were all mesmerised by the expansive...smooth terrain of her naked mountainous brown breasts...which heaved with effort...slowly up and down...with each strained breath that she took. They noticed tiny wisps of steam rising from the tips of the colossal cocoa nipples...which were well roasted by the sudden surge of electricity through them...making them hard...erect...and bullet shaped. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh....Super Breasts....Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh....Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh.

Uuuuuuuuuuuuh...Pain...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Cannot...move...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh....Super Nipples......are...so....hard....feel...so...weak...head...spinning...cannot...cannot...stay...awake...have...to...black out...now...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" cooed Lara...her brown eyes slowly closing in the slits of her yellow cowl mask...her head rolling against her right shoulder...as she surrendered to unconsciousness.



Behind his mask...the thug leader smiled as he gazed upon the voluptuous and muscular Yellow Cat...lying topless...defeated...and unconscious before him. "Tie up the bitch and put her in my vehicle!...The boss has got special plans for her!" the thug leader instructed two masked thugs. "The rest of you keep searching for that kid...He knows too much and he has to die" instructed the thug leader to the rest of the thugs...who fanned out in different directions to search for Jimmy Jones. Meanwhile...the unconscious Yellow Cat was grabbed under her smooth shaven armpits...and raised into a sitting position. Her head sagged between her fabulous cleavage as her muscular arms were pulled behind her back...and her wrists were tightly restrained by a pair of zip cuffs.



From their homes...behind closed windows...the residents of THE FLATS...watched as two masked thugs...dragged the Busty Jamaican Amazon...towards a black Range Rover SUV...with heavily tinted windows...the golden and razor sharp toenails of the sexy toes of her erotic bare feet....scraping the asphalt...her head sagging between her massive and perfect ebony mounds. They watched as the voluptuous and muscular brown body of Yellow Cat was dumped into the backseat of the SUV...the thug leader climbed inside...closing the door behind him...and the SUV sped off. To the thug leader's amazement...he heard the Sexy Superwoman of Jamaica...moaning..."Uuuuuuh...Uuuuuuh" as she strained to raise herself into a sitting position on the seat directly opposite to his own.



"Incredible!...I gave the bitch enough juice to take down a horse!...She can't be waking up now!" thought the thug leader...as he watched Yellow Cat...slowly and with great effort... raise herself into a sitting position. "Uuuuuuh....Where....Where am I?...I am...in big trouble...My hands are tied...My Super Breasts...hurt...but.. my Super Nipples....are getting soft again...I will...soon get my Cat Strength back...I will get free...defeat the criminals...and find the boy...Jimmy Jones..." sighed Lara as she prepared to flex her muscular arms to free herself...once her colossal cocoa nipples had reached maximum softness again. However hearing her untimely admission...the thug leader smiled at the opportunity to tame the Busty Jamaican Amazon again.



Focused on her rapidly softening big cocoa nipples...and planning her escape...once her super strength was restored...Yellow Cat was vaguely aware of where she was...but totally oblivious to the fact that she was not alone. The thug leader...calmly reaching into a leather pouch in his possession...and pulled out a pair of large shiny brass clips...with jagged alligator jaws. "I feel my Cat Strength is almost back to full power...Now to break free and..." said Lara as she flexed her muscular arms...preparing to break the plastic zip cuffs binding her hands behind her back. Before she could finish her sentence...the Sexy Superwoman of Jamaica caught a glint of metal out of the corner of her left eye. "No!!..Not fair!!..Not ready yet!!...No!!...Do not do it!!" cried Yellow Cat in panic.



"This'll fix you bitch!!" snarled the thug leader...ignoring the beauteous Jamaican superwoman's pleas.. and attaching each of the big brass clamps to the summits of each of her naked mountainous brown breasts. "Owwwwh!!!...My Super Nipples!!!...Owwwwwh!!!!...Teeth biting into them...Owwwwwh!!!

Pain!!...I am getting weak again...Owwwwwwh!!!!...You do not fight fair...Owwwwwh!!!...Owwwh!!!"complained Yellow Cat...her shapely ass planted flat on the plush leather seat... her head swaying from side to side...the balls of her erotic bare feet...tapping the floor of the SUV in a frenzy...as the vehicle drove off. The thug leader leaned back in his seat...watching with amusement...as the Busty Jamaican Amazon...tried to shake the clamps loose from the summits of her perfect ebony mounds.



Yellow Cat's efforts lasted less than a minute...as it soon became painfully apparent to her...how comprehensively she had been outsmarted by the thug leader who watched the movements of her voluptuous and muscular brown body....become increasingly sluggish as the seconds ticked away. "Ain't no way you getting outta this Pussy Cat!" he sneered as he placed a black leather medical bag on his lap...as he sat directly opposite the topless Jamaican crime fighter in the rear of the moving SUV. "Uuuuuunh...My name is Yellow Cat...but...Uuuuuuunh...You are right...Uuuuuuuunh...sharp metal teeth...biting into my big Super Nipples...Uuuuuuuunh...so painful...it is making me weak...I cannot break free...Losing my Cat Strength..." admitted the beaten Busty Jamaican Amazon....her erotic bare feet resting flat on the floor of the SUV...giving up on trying to break the zip cuffs binding her hands.



"Who are you...Why are you capturing me...I want answers you criminal...I am not going to escape now..You have my....Uuuuuun...divided....Aaaa....ttention..." moaned Lara as she stared at the masked thug leader with heavy eyelids and sleep-filled brown eyes in the slits of her yellow cowl mask...her glossy lips parted...showing her pearl white teeth at him...in a grimace. The thug leader calmly raised his gloved left hand to his head...and removed his ski mask...allowing the Sexy Superwoman of Jamaica to get a good look at his unmasked face. Her photographic memory....made her remember their encounter at the racetrack...just a few days earlier...during the Kingston Derby....as the jockey of the horse owned by her father Gordon's Goodnite's new business associate....Qatari billionaire businessman...Samuel Habib.



"LANCELOT HOLDER! declared Lara...her brown eyes fluttering in the slits of her yellow cowl mask...a gasp of surprise escaping from her parted glossy lips as she looked into the face of the well known playboy businessman. "So you remember me bitch?...Good...I wanted you to see my face...So you know who beat your ass!" gloated Lance. "You will not win Lancelot Holder!...You may have me this time!...You have shocked me in my Super Breasts!....You put clamps on my Super Nipples!...I cannot get free right now!..But I will not give up!...I will get free!...I will find out why you want to kill that little boy I came to The Flats to ask questions!" vowed Yellow Cat.



The Busty Jamaican Amazon...gave Lance an angry...sleepy stare...as she sat with her muscular arms behind her back...bound together at the wrists by zip cuffs...her erotic bare feet flat on the floor...thrusting her naked mountainous brown breasts towards him as he sat opposite her in the rear of the moving SUV. " My men will find the kid!...The boss man has got plans for him...He also got plans for bitch..." said Lance as he reached inside of the black leather bag....resting on his lap...with both of his gloved hands. "Ah ha!...I knew you are not smart enough to do this on your own Lancelot Holder!...Tell me who you are working for!...I will find him and bring him to justice!" quipped Yellow Cat...using her feminine wiles to trick Lance into making a mistake that would allow her to get free.



However the Sexy Superwoman of Jamaica did not know that the playboy businessman had specific instructions about how to deal with her should she interfere in the assignment given to him...and he prepared to carry them out. "You got sass girlie!....I like my women feisty!" remarked Lance. "Your sweet talk will not work on me Lancelot Holder!...If you know what is good for you!...You will set me free!" quipped Yellow Cat...as she watched him remove a pair of objects from the bag...before setting it down on the floor of the SUV. The Jumbo Jugged Jamaican...noticed one was a thick wad of cotton...while the other was a dark brown bottle...filled with a liquid. "You know why I like my girls feisty?...Cause of the fun I get in taming them" grinned Lance.


"Ha!...You are not going to that to me!...I would like to see you try!" said Lara with a defiant broad smile...flashing teeth at the playboy businessman...as he slowly uncapped the bottle...and poured a generous amount of its liquid contents into the cotton...letting it soak deeply into its fibres. "You got a hot mouth and a pepper tongue Cat Girlie!...This will change your tune" sneered Lance as he waved the cotton in front of the beautiful masked face of the captured Yellow Cat. "Ha!...You are not going to tame me with that...I....I..." replied the Sexy Superwoman of Jamaica...as she began to find it difficult to complete her heroic speech. "Yeah?!...You were saying something Cat Girlie?!" sneered Lance as he waved the thick wad of cotton closer and closer to the face of the beauteous Jamaican Amazon.


He watched with growing interest as Yellow Cat's thick lashed eyelids drooped...making her brown eyes narrow in the slits of her cowl mask... as he waved the thick cotton wad in his right hand...inches away from the lower part of her nose...which was not covered by the mask...and her glossy lips. "Lancelot Holder...What on that cotton?" asked the Busty Jamaican Amazon...her perky ass resting squarely on the leather seat she was sitting on...her hands zip cuffed behind her back...her erotic bare feet resting flat on the floor of the SUV...her naked mountainous brown breasts...with brass clamps biting hard and deep into her colossal cocoa nipples...heaving up and down...slower and slower...with each breath she took as Lance moved the cotton in front of her face.



"Why do you want to know?!" sneered Lance as he moved the cotton close to within inches of the gorgeous face of the Sexy Superwoman of Jamaica...every so often...then pulled it back...repeating this exercise...over and over."I...smelling...something...on the cotton...Ahhhh...What it is? moaned Lara...as her brown eyes fluttering in the slits of her yellow cowl mask....her thick glossy lips stretching...flashing her top and bottom rows of pearl white teeth...as a broad dopey smile...became more pronounced on her beautiful face...her head starting to bob up and down between her fabulous cleavage...each passing second that the cotton was brought close...pulled away...and then brought close to her face again.



"Tell me why you wanna know" smirked Lance as he kept waving the thick cotton pad inches in front of the face of the Busty Jamaican Amazon...with growing interest and arousal...as her fiery spirit was gradually doused. "Ahhhh...Lancelot Holder...Ahhhh...You teasing me...Ahhhh...Tell me what on the cotton...Ahhhh..." gasped Yellow Cat as she struggled to keep her brown eyes open in the slits of her cowl mask...her wide nostrils flaring...a wide toothy smile etched on her face...as the playboy businessman turned criminal....taunted her with the thick wad of cotton. "Why you want to know Cat Girlie?" sneered Lance...leaning forward...holding it to within an inch of the face of the Feline Fury."The thing on the cotton...Ahhh...it smelling strong...Ahhhh...I eh know...what happening...but...it..it...making me...get stupid...I getting...real stupid..." confessed Lara with a dopey smile on her face.




Lance Holder knew he had the celebrated Jamaican crime fighter on the ropes...and now was the time to play his advantage to the hilt. "Ok Cat Girlie...I'll tell you...but I wanna know some things first..." said Lance as he kept the cotton directly in front of Yellow Cat's beautiful face...allowing the liquid that was soaked into its fibres...to waft directly into her flaring nostrils. "Lancelot Holder...I stupid...I go do what you say..." grinned Lara. "Why you want that kid?" asked Lance. "I investigating why the boy try to steal Gordon Goodnite horse...I leave a lunch date...to track him to The Flats..." confessed Yellow Cat."Anybody knows you here?" asked Lance. "No" replied Lara. "You're super strong and super fast...Your boobs got something to do with that?" asked Lance.



"Yes...They my Super Breasts...but....my Cat Strength gone...when you put ting on my Super Nipples...I ordinary when they get hard...The things biting them....haaaard...An the thing on de cotton...it making meh head spin...stupid....getting real stupid...Ah smelling it...for de first time...What it is?" babbled Yellow Cat. "It's CHLOROFORM bitch" gloated Lance...as he waved the cotton slowly underneath Lara's wide nostrils...watching her flash her pearly whites as her steely jaw went slack as she inhaled more amounts of the powerful anaesthetic. "Lancelot Holder...Criminals I fight at the racetrack...They rub chloroform on my Super Breasts...I learn a lesson today...You put chloroform on my Super Nipples...That will knock me out" confessed the Sexy Superwoman of Jamaica..as she had an untimely epiphany.



"So your big tits give you your super powers eh?" asked Lance rhetorically. "Yes Lancelot Holder...The things on my Super Nipples...Uuuuunh...They hurt...Keeping them hard...Have no Cat Strength...I feeling hot....feeling helpless...feeling weak...You can do anything to me now..." confessed Yellow Cat as her eyelids drooped...leabing her brown eyes barely open in the slits of her cowl mask...her jaw going slack as she smiled dopily at the playboy businessman she humiliated at the racetrack. The Busty Jamaican Amazon was totally helpless as Lance placed the palm of his left hand...behind her head...and slowly pushed her head towards the thick cotton wad...which he held directly in front of her beautiful face.



"Lancelot Holder!...What you doing?!...No...I did not plan to be unconscious today!" pleaded Lara in panic...as the thick cotton wad...covered her thick glossy lips...and the lower part of her nose...as Lance clamped it firmly over her beautiful face. "HMMMMM....HMMMM...HMMMMM...HMMMMMMM"cried Yellow Cat into the thick cloud of cotton...her brown eyes widening in fear and surprise...as she was for--d to inhale more of potent anaesthetic...which she now learnt she had absolutely no defence against. "You made a big mistake coming here Cat Girlie!" sneered Lance as he placed pressure on the back of the buxom Jamaican heroine's head...pushing her face deeper and deeper into the mass of cotton.



His words had an unexpected effect on the beauteous Yellow Cat...as the combination of the chloroform and the sharp teeth of the brass clamping biting deep into the tender flesh of her colossal cocoa nipples...caused a single thought...to become the focus of her mind. "Eh??....Stanley Wong...I cannot stop thinking about him...Uuh...want to fight it...but...My Super Nipples...Uuuuunh...in so much pain...want Stanley Wong...to touch them...make them feel better...I have to admit...I was having a nice time with him...at the restaurant...He is so handsome...considerate...kind...but also...silently strong...Uuuuh.......I want his hands on my Super Breasts...his fingers playing with my Super Nipples...even want him...No..Yes...to go inside my Super Cunt..." thought the Busty Jamaican Amazon.



As that thought registered in her mind...as Lance pressed her face deeper and deeper into the chloroform soaked cotton wad...Yellow Cat began to feel another powerful urge. "No...Uuuuunh...My Super Cunt.. hurts...Pain in my poor big Super Nipples...being for--d to breath chloroform....making my Super Clitoris....becoming so wet....as I think about...about...Stanley Wong...Erotic urges...Sexual fantasies... so strong...getting stronger...Stanley Wong...massaging my Super Breasts...his fingers playing with my Super Nipples...Uuuh...inside of my Super Cunt...Uuuuuuunh...I cannot handle it...too much...for the first time...I am going to...Uuuuuh...cannot believe this

going ...to...Uuuh...Uuuh...Uuuh...Uuuuuh...Uuuuuh...Uuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuh

cuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuummmmmm" thought the Feline Fury...as a massive orgasm exploded between her large thighs...soaking through her thin yellow panty...sending her senses spinning out of alignment.



As she slumped towards him...Lance Holder quickly shifted his body behind her...such that her back was resting against his upper torso,,,,her head resting against his lean flat chest...her hands tied tightly behind her back with zip cuffs....her long muscular legs spreading themselves wide open below her small curvy waist... as her voluptuous and muscular brown body... sagged against his lean frame...the balls of her erotic bare feet on the floor of the moving SUV...the golden and razor sharp toenails of her sexy toes digging into its carpeted surface.

Keeping the chloroform-soaked cotton pressed hard over her nose and mouth for another ten minutes...Lance used now free left hand...to remove the brass clamps from the colossal cocoa nipples of that capped the summits of her naked mountainous brown breasts...which were stiff, hard and erect.



"Ahhh...Ahhh...Ahhh" gasped Yellow Cat...her naked mountainous brown breasts heaving rapidly up and down...straining to get oxygen into her lungs...to clear her head of the growing cobwebs of sleepy gathering in her brain and in the muscles of her voluptuous brown body...especially those in her mighty chest... as Lance Holder removed the cotton from her face...after keeping it there for 15 minutes. "Relax Cat Girlie...Just relax..." gloated Lance as he moved the chloroform cotton wad towards its new destination. "Lancelot Holder...What you doing now?...You rubbing chloroform...on my Super Nipples...Uuuuuuuh...It keeping them hard...I feeling tired...feeling weak....feeling stupid...cannot stay awake...will be knocked out for a long time...Where you taking me?...What are you going to do with me?...Uuuuuh...Uuuuuuuh" moaned Lara...tottering on the brink of unconsciousness.



Her eyelids becoming heavier and heavier in the slits of her yellow cowl mask as Lance polished her big...hard and erect cocoa nipples with chloroform...making them glossy and hard as diamonds. "You talk too much Cat Girlie...You got only yourself to blame...Made a big mistake...sticking them big tits of yours where they don't belong...in the business...of the BLACK SYRIAN" replied Lance as he dabbed the chloroform soaked cotton over each of the Busty Jamaican Amazon's huge hard and erect cocoa nipples. "Black Syrian??...Uuuuuuuh ... Lancelot Holder...Who that?...Why he want to kill the boy?...What he doing in Jamaica...?...Have to stop him...Bring him to justice" gasped Yellow Cat...her brown eyes barely open in the slits of her cowl mask...her vision blurring...her glossy lips stretched into a dopey smile.



Her head was spinning...her naked mountainous brown breasts...capped at their summits by colossal cocoa nipples...that were hard and erect...glossy like diamonds...the effects of the electric shock administered by an electric stun gun...being for--d to inhale chloroform...and now having the potent anaesthetic rubbed all over her expansive naked chest....taming her mighty breasts and pushing her ever closer to certain defeat...by way of sleepy submission. Lance Holder was feeling growing heat between his legs...becoming more aroused as the Busty Jamaican Amazon wiggled her voluptuous and muscular brown body against his...her perfect ebony mounds...heaving up and down...slower and slower...she was hanging on to consciousness by the most slender of threads.



"How you gonna stop him....When you can't even stop me?" asked Lance rhetorically as he rubbed the wide cotton pad all over Lara's expansive naked brown bust...ensuring both of her massive mounds gleamed with a distinct hazy aura of chloroform...the colossal cocoa nipples that capped their respective summits...glossy....hard and erect like twin towers."Yes Lancelot Holder...Congratulations...I have fallen into your trap...Shock me in my Super Breasts...Bite me in my Super Nipples...Now putting chloroform on them...Uuuuuuuuuuuuh...They are so hard...Feel dizzy...Feel weak...Weak and sleepy...Did not plan to be captured...Did not plan...to be knocked unconscious...today.." babbled Yellow Cat...her brown eyes fluttering rapidly in the slits of her cowl mask...her breathing strained as her naked mountainous brown breasts...laboured up and down...as she struggled desperately to remain conscious...as the SUV continued its journey out of The Flats



"Uuuuuuuh....Lancelot Holder...You not get away...with this...Will not give up....Will stop you...Will stop you and Black Syrian...Will....No...Not the cotton!...No!...Not again...Super Breasts hurt...drugged...Super Nipples hard.....Have no Cat Strength...No....Keep it away....No...." cried Lara...her brown eyes widening in panic...her glossy lips parted...baring her pear white teeth in a snarl...as Lance slowly covered the lower part of her nose and her mouth with the thick cotton wad up "NNNNNN...NNNNNNN...NNNNNNN" screamed Yellow Cat into the cotton...her brown eyes wide open in the slits of her cowl mask...as more of the potent fumes of chloroform flooded her wide nostrils...saturating her lungs.


While Lance held the anaesthetic soaked wad firmly over her nose and mouth...with his right hand...he used his free left hand to fondle Lara's enhanced cocoa nipples...hard, erect and glossy from the effects of the electric shock...clamps...and chloroform with impunity...further dousing the fiery spirit of the Busty Jamaican Amazon...who had come to The Flats to capture the teenager Jimmy Jones...but now had no choice but to accept that she was the one who was going to be captured. "Ha!...Give up Cat Girlie!...You ain't getting out of this!....

Black Syrian's got big plans here in Jamaica...You ain't gonna stop us!...Forget about the kid!...We'll get him...Just

as we got you!" gloated Lance..as he kept the cotton pad pressed over Yellow Cat's nose and mouth...while his coarse fingers rotated her huge brown nipples clockwise...then anticlockwise.


As she felt the fingers of the playboy businessman turned criminal toying with her naked and vulnerable big brown nipples...the Sexy Superwoman of Jamaica...Only had one thought on her mind. "Stanley Wong...I am

so sorry...Uuuuuuuuuh...for running out on you...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...experienced feelings...Uuuuuuuuuuuh

that I could not handle...would never have been captured...by Lancelot Holder...if I stayed with you...I am so tired...My Super Nipples...hard...bitten by clamps...drugged with chloroform...being touched by Lancelot Holder...Uuuuuuuuuunh...so rough...He does not respect them...like...Uuuuuuuuuuuuh...you would...Stanley Wong...Please find me...need you....need your help to..Uuuh....No...Uuuuh...feel pressure in my Super Cunt...Uuuuuh...cannot
hold it...Uuuuuh...Stanley Wong...Uuuuuh..Help me...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh"thought Lara as a second mighty orgasm exploded between her large thighs...sending her hurtling into unconsciousness.


To be continued