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| Author: | BC [ Thu Oct 16, 2014 9:07 am ] |
| Post subject: | Tiger Woman of India in Clinic for Behaviour Modification |
Tiger Woman of India in Clinic for Behaviour Modification New Delhi, India. 11 pm. The capital city of India was a sight to behold at night time. Neon lights glittered everywhere and throughout the streets there were streams of pedestrians heading to and from work or towards the many popular night spots which the city had to offer. Unknown to them...a curvaceous silhouette soared high above the city skyline, keeping a watchful look on the people below. The cool night air circulated past her Bengal Tiger's leotard which barely covered her shapely muscles and her enormous bust. She had muscular thighs and powerful calves. Her golden belt had a shiny tiger emblem on the buckle, her light brown eyes flickered behind a tiger skin mask that couldn't disguise her astonishing beauty. Her long mane of jet black hair swayed in the breeze. She was the TIGER WOMAN OF INDIA...but was also 22-year-old Sonia Gan, a junior reporter for the New Delhi Times. "Hmm.. everything seems quiet tonight over the city..Hardy any criminal activity.." the Hindu Heroine thought as she turned towards the northern suburbs of the city and spotted a light on in one particular apartment. She gently alighted to the landing and entered the apartment through the open glass sliding door. Senior New Delhi Times reporter...Khail Khan...Sonia's boyfriend...who knew her secret identity... looked up from his keyboard as Tiger Woman sauntered into his apartment...her enormous bust swaying sexily under her flimsy tiger pelt attire as she walked barefoot across his carpeted floor. "Hi Sonia..Quiet night?" asked Khail with a smile as he looked at her. "Very quiet Khail...I've hardly had any criminals to deal with..besides the odd drug pushers and bandits.." replied Tiger Woman ras she stretched out on the sofa before him. "But the police have a lead on creeps they think are the Tamer and Gunga," she said putting a hand through her thick and shiny hair, "they are back in the city, kidnapping star female atheletes for the white slave trade. I have a score to settle with those two..after they almost made me the bride of that horrible Imam." Khail found it hard to concentrate on writing his story...as he watched the way Sonia's thin tiger pelt leotard hugged and accentuated every curve on her body. Her long legs, simultaneously muscular and curvaceous, stretched out below her long waist. Her erotic bare feet perched on one end of the couch...with neatly trimmed and glossy toenails. He still found it hard to believe that his mousy girlfriend and partner was actually India's sexy champion of justice...but simultaneously he was thrilled about it. Sonia sighed as she rested her head against some thrown back cushions. "Could be worse sweetheart..At least there's no Vultura running about there now.." Khail said as he joined her on the sofa, placing Sonia's erotic bare feet on his lap...and started to gently massage them. "The Tamer and his partner Gunga...I'm sure they' are out there.. trying to devise ways to knock me unconscious...and take me captive..but this time I will have the jump on them..the police will tip Sonia off if they see antything.. enough about that..what's the big story you ere working on?" Tiger Woman replied. Khail looked at her and rolled his eyes. "I see you caught on to me already.." he said with a grin. "That's what you get when you're girlfriend is a superheroine...So tell me.." Sonia quipped, convincing Khail to led her over to his laptop which was located on the kitchen table. Sonia's brown eyes narrowed in the slits of her tiger print mask as she read the contents of Khail's article. "The Basmati Institute for Behavioral Sciences..I have heard of that place..It's supposed to be one ot the most modern medical research facilities ever built in India" Tiger Woman remarked. "Not only that but.the head of Institute..Dr Aniela Nagra.. has made radical breakthroughs in the field of behavioral sciences..It's been said she has been able to successfully treat the most complex psychological disorders..This could help reform even hardened criminals into productive members of society.." Khail explained as a photo of Dr Nagra, an attractive 30-year-old woman with designer glasses and short black hair appeared on the screen. The phone rang and Tiger Woman jumped to answer it. "So officer, men answering to the description of the Tamer and Gunga have taken a chloroformed woman into the Basmati Institute," said Sonia, who shot a surprised look at Khail, "You have it surrounded. I will be there for the story." "Looks like I will be at the Basmati Institute before you, sweetheart," snapped Tiger Woman with a smile, "Get there as quick as you can. I am going to fly,." the Hindu Heroine said as she kissed her boyfriend on the right cheek and strolled towards the open balcony. Khail watched as Tiger Woman flexed her powerful legs and catapulted herself into the night sky. He got his jacket on and ran for the door. He would wrrite about how Tiger Woman finally brought the Tamer and his henchman to justice. Police cars surrounded the Basmasti Institute, a large, futuristic building on a hill in the outskirts of New Delhi. Tiger Woman flew like an arrow though a window and ran to where she heard shots. She saw the Tamer and Gunga behind a desk, armed with machine guns and firing out the window. "So we meet again, and this time you aren't going to chloroform me. It is time to go to prison, creeps," shouted Tiger Woman, her hands on her slim hips, her enormous bust pushed forward. "No, not now, not ready for you now," said the Tamer, aiming his gun at the superheroine he hated with all of his heart. He vividly recalled how the Hindu Heroine destroyed his lucrative white slavery business in Abejeer and caused a revolution which overthrew the Imam and replaced him with a democratic government which had subsequently jailed all of his former cohorts in Abejeer. The ever-loyal Gunga also waved his gun in Tiger Woman's direction, recalling how he had stroked her breasts into submission. "Sorry, but you don't have a chance," quipped Sonia, who flew overhead and neatly kicked the guns out of her foe's hands with a flick of her right foot. "We should have killed you before, when we had the chance," jeered Gunga. As soon as he spoke, Tiger Woman punched him in the head...with her left fist so hard the servant's turban flew off. He was knocked unconscious. "Don't hit me, Tiger Woman, you are too strong, too smart, I give up," said the Tamer, throwing his gun to the ground, holding his hands in the air. Meanwhile, the police had come in and put Gunga, in handcuffs, on a stretcher. "You won't be kidnapping any more women, expecially superheroines, any longer Tamer," said Sonia, smiling as she watched the villian led off by the police. The man could only shoot her an angry look. He should be in jail for a long, long time, thought Sonia. Khail came in and saw that he had missed most of the action. "So, finally, you landed the Tamer, you are the greatest superheroine of them all," whispered the reporter, who was enormously proud of his super sexy girl friend, "I am going to go to the police station with the Tamer, maybe I can get him to talk." "Yes," said Tiger Woman as she watched Khail run off, "I have to find the girl they had kidnapped. She was aware of the admiring looks she was getting from the police for her curvey figure and long, shapely legs. She wanted to get them to pay more attention to their job, which was supposed to be saving a young woman. "Excuse me," said Dr Aniela Nagra entering the room. She looked just like the picture on Khail's computer. "I know where the poor girl is. The Tamer broke in and for--d me to make her docile, to make her more attractive for his evil buyers." "Take me and the officers to her," said Tiger Woman, glancing at two muscular policemen at her side. The trio followed Dr Nagar into a room, empty aside from a young naked woman strapped onto a table, her hands and feet stretched apart. Metal bands were attached to her head, with wires running from the band to a nearby computer console. A strange light was blinking overhead. The Tiger Woman ran forward to release the woman, who was groggy, mumbling something about 'man's touch' and 'obey.' Dr Nagra stopped Sonia and calmly explained: "No, this must be done gently. The Tamer wanted me to pervert some of my latest research. I have found ways to change brain waves in order to build self-esteem, to empower men and woman. But the Tamer made me do the opposite: to make the part of this woman that is submissive to men, that yearns to be held and pleasured, to make that the dominate trait." As Nagra said this she turned and looked carefully at Sonia, who was beginning to sway a bit on her feet. "I understand, but how do we rescue her?" asked Tiger Woman, who was impatient to leave. She felt as if there wasn't enough air in the room, which was very creepy to begin with. "Well, we must remove the metal bands carefully," said Nagra slowly, looking at Tiger Woman's brown eyes behind her mask. They were beginning to flicker; her head was beginning to nod. "It would be too much of a shock to suddenly stop the newly empowered urge to be tamed by a man, to felt under the spell of man..man's touch," Nagra said. Tiger Woman felt faint and put her hands on the table to steady herself. "Sorry, but the police will have to help you with this," whispered Sonia, who felt as if the room was tossing and turning around her, "I have to go, something about seeing..this young woman..so helpless.." "You mean that he is submitting to the pleasure of the primal urge to be owned by man's touch?" said Nagra, signaling to the policemen, who quickly took Sonia's hands and thrust them behind her back. "What..is this..a trap?" said Tiger Woman, looking at amazement at Nagra, who had a sinister smile on her face. Held by the two strong men, Sonia couldn't move, let alone fly away. With each moment, she felt weaker and sleepier. And being held by the men made her feel a sharp pleasure in her breasts..her nipples began to stiffen. They handcuffed her. "The Tamer will receive millions for you from a buyer, but on the condition you are submissive to him, completely. And that your powers are at the buyer's command," explained Nagra. She unbuckled the golden power belt, with the Tiger Talisman, from around the beauteous woman's waist. "Without your belt, you will be easier to handle," the middle-aged woman said with a laugh. "We staged this capture for your benefit my dear, to lure you here to be conditioned. All the police are fakes. The only one who knows you came here is the reporter, and the Tamer will take care of him." Sonia groaned: Khail was in grave danger and she was helpless! "But how..did you make me weak?" Tiger Woman asked as she swayed on her feet, struggling to stand straight. Her head dipped between her large breasts...feeling growing hardness in her fabulous nipples under her thin tiger pelt attire. "Subliminal hypnosis," Nagra said. "We are wearing contact lens that filter out the strobe effect, but you, alas, do not." Nagra signaled the policemen, who easily tipped Sonia over. "Unnnh...Feeling dizzy...Feeling tired...Have no Tiger Strength...Cannot get free" complained the Hindu Heroine as she was carried into another room and quickly put on a larger table with a much larger computer. Her long muscular legs were strapped wide apart. "I have made this condition cell special for you, Tiger Woman," said Nagra, "everything here, from the straps to the computer, is twice as strong as normal equipment." "But why?" asked Tiger Woman of the doctor as the policemen circled her jet black hair with metal bands and plugged wires, from the bands, into the computer. "To do my work," responded Nagra, as she signed one of the policemen to fill a pad with chloroform, the other to bring her a microphone. "What is the fate of one superheroine when, with the money I get from the Tamer, I will be able to help hundreds of people lead happier lives," explained Nagra as she signaled the policeman with the pad to stroke the large mounds under the tiger pelt bra. "Believe me, I have nothing personal against you, Tiger Woman. I will learn a lot from you. You possess a very complex and contradictory personailty.Incredible powers and unwavering resolve for justice..but also the desire to expose her femininity and beauty to men." "Uhhh..Oooo�ahhhh.." groaned Sonia, struggling to break free of the handcuffs and the retraints on her feet. But she was too weak, and images of being held helpless for man's touch were filling her mind. The female psychologist's technique was brilliant -- the more she struggled, the stiffer the Tiger Woman's nipples became, swabbed by the chloroform into a deep sleep. Her breasts were covered with the drug. Suddenly Sonia heard Nagra's voice in her head, as if she was in her mind: "Greetings Tiger Woman of India..So strong and so sexy...Men touching your great breasts make you very tired. They are playing with your nipples..you are becoming tired..sleep..sleep. sleep.." "Do not fight your innermost desires Tiger Woman..Your breasts yearn to be touched..your nipples teased..You are becoming tired...sleep..sleep.." The policemen made circular motions with his fingers on her nipples, which had an immediate effect on the gorgeous Indian superwoman. "Ooahhh....Tiger Tits..getting..so..hard..Ooohhh..Uunhhh..." Tiger Woman groaned on the table. She wiggled her beauty queen body, attempting to break free of the restraints. "Surrender to your deepest fantasies Tiger Woman..You long for men to touch your great breasts..you crave for one man..one man to possess your breasts...make you submissive to his will..You grow tired mighty Tiger Woman of India..Sleep..sleep.." Nagra nodded to the policeman who worked the keyboard at the computer. Sonia's brain waves were changing as her breasts became weaker and her fantasy of submission grew more powerful. Nagra now knew that her plan would work, with enough time and patience. The mighty Tiger Woman was vulnerable to her urge to be dominated by men. She would soon have no desire but to have her breasts controlled by a man. "Uhhunnnhh...Getting so weak..Tiger Breasts feel so sleepy..Tiger Tits feel like rocks...Thoughts of Khail..caressing my Tiger Breasts..filling my mind..must stay awake..so hard to fight...do not want to be..unconscious.." Sonia gasped as her great tanned breasts jiggled under her tigerskin leotard and she shook her head repeatedly to clear it of cobwebs. Nigra signaled to the policeman with the pad, who picked up a small cone with an elastic band attached to it, off the table. Sonia had forgotten where she was. All she could see were strong men, holding her long muscular legs down, caressing her enormous breasts and sensitive vagina, over and over again. "You must sleep now Tiger Woman, " snapped Nagra as the policeman placed the cone over Sonia's nose and wrapped the elastic tightly around her head, "this is special chloroform. It will keep you in a deep, deep sleep. And while you sleep, your brain waves will be vulnerable, you will be unable to fight off domination by your deepest fantasy..to have a man keep you aroused..to stroke your breats..and to keep you weak..now sleep..sleep..sleep." Tiger Woman fought unconsciousness for a few moments, knowing that if she closed her eyes she would slip deeper into Nagra's control. But her sexual fantasy, amplified by the computer, was too strong. She began to close her eyes; her head wagged aimlessly from side to side. She moaned sleepily. The last thing Sonia saw was a smiling Tamer enter the room, triumphantly exclaiming, "Once her fantasies and breasts are under control, she is ours." He reached out and stroked her stiffened nipples: waves of pleasure overwhelmed her mind. To be continued |
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| Author: | The Gator [ Sat Oct 18, 2014 6:38 pm ] |
| Post subject: | Re: Tiger Woman of India in Clinic for Behaviour Modificatio |
Enjoying the story, but once again you get carried away with your obsession with the heroine's breasts. I would like your stories better if the KO's were more varied. They seem to always rendered unconscious by rubbing their tits. There are other ways...being hit on the head, a strangle hold, the infamous chloro rag, gas filling the room, a needle to the neck, a dart to the thigh, a punch to the jaw, the drugged drink are just a few diffferent ways. How about having Tiger Cat kidnapped by poachers, ( A chloroform soaked hood is placed over her head and the string pulled tight), She is securely bound with a dust mask over her nose and mouth, and placed in a crate to be flown to Dr Evils isolated lab on a remote island. She awakes to find herself strapped to a table, where the good doctor is about to place an IV in her neck. She recovers, breaks the straps and escapes into the surrounding jungle, where she is captured by the natives, who think she is a friend of Dr Evil. ( A net is thrown over her and a native clubs her in the head) She comes to bound to a stake and about to be burned. Tiger Cat is almost consumed by the flames, when the Iquana, a local heroine saves her. From there the two heroines become friends and fight the evil doctor. Just a thought. The Gator |
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| Author: | BC [ Sat Oct 18, 2014 11:29 pm ] |
| Post subject: | Re: Tiger Woman of India in Clinic for Behaviour Modificatio |
Point taken. Can you maybe give me some details on this heroine you mentioned...called The Iguana. Her alter-ego, powers, weaknesses...her physical description? |
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| Author: | The Gator [ Sun Oct 19, 2014 12:12 pm ] |
| Post subject: | Re: Tiger Woman of India in Clinic for Behaviour Modificatio |
Hi Brad, I was just making a general suggestion, and don't have any particular ideas on who, what, where, and when. However, the Iguana might probably be the daughter of the tribal chief. petite...probably five feet five, light tan skin, long straight black hair, and brown eyes. She slaps her hands three times to transform into a six foot blonde Amazon, wearing thin green leather strips just wide enough to cover her tits and clit. The Iguana is strong, fast, agile, and able to leap long distances. She wears an ancient tribal amulet, which gives her powers beyond normal humans, such as acute vision and hearing in addition to the strength, speed and extraordinary atheletic abilities. I'm not much of a writer, so I'll leave that to you. The Gator |
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| Author: | The Gator [ Sun Oct 19, 2014 12:15 pm ] |
| Post subject: | Re: Tiger Woman of India in Clinic for Behaviour Modificatio |
P.S. There was a site called Superheroine stories that had a lot of your old tales, but I lost the link. Do you have it? The Gator |
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| Author: | BC [ Sun Oct 19, 2014 7:20 pm ] |
| Post subject: | Re: Tiger Woman of India in Clinic for Behaviour Modificatio |
This is the link. I'll see what I can do with the Iguana. Ideas for the name of the chief's daughter http://web.archive.org/web/200901010000 ... tories.net |
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| Author: | The Gator [ Mon Oct 20, 2014 1:34 am ] |
| Post subject: | Re: Tiger Woman of India in Clinic for Behaviour Modificatio |
How about Princess Leah? The link took me to a site that is difficult to understand. I remember there was a list of the authors, and that link displayed all the stories for that person. |
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| Author: | BC [ Mon Oct 20, 2014 5:47 am ] |
| Post subject: | Re: Tiger Woman of India in Clinic for Behaviour Modificatio |
Princess Leah can work. Perhaps Iguana can have her own story title. Thinking her story can be set somewhere in Central America...maybe in the jungles of Honduras or Guatemala? Can you suggest possible enemies for Iguana to face? We'll use the conventional knockouts which you referred to? You can email me at bradchung2012@hotmail.com if you want. |
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| Author: | BC [ Mon Oct 20, 2014 8:26 am ] |
| Post subject: | Re: Tiger Woman of India in Clinic for Behaviour Modificatio |
Gator, If you're game, we can collaborate on making a story for Iguana...with old school knockouts as you suggested. We can set the story in Central America in the 1970's...with Princess Lea having to defend her tribal homeland against a variety of villains...maybe seeking oil wealth on her tribe's lands. She becomes the Iguana to stop them...and can face several sleepy perils in the process. Let's talk about ideas for this story. BC |
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