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| Author: | BC [ Sat Mar 21, 2015 3:23 pm ] |
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Wondra in Trapped on the Cat Walk 2 Jon Joris and his assistant Butler watched as the celebrated superwoman of Santa Fe known as Wondra slept peacefully on the bed in the suite of the Rex hotel. The tall brunette beauty's long-lashed eyelids were tightly shut and her large breasts rose and fell slowly as she inhaled copious amounts of the chloroform/pheremone mixture in the pad that was covering her beautiful face. Only a few hours ago, Wondra had come to the hotel to investigate her suspicions that Joris' models were being held against their will. "The bitch will be out for hours..even with her special bracelet back on..the drugs and my special lingerie will keep her in an erotic dreamland...She won't cause us any more trouble..Let's make the arrangements for the news conference..." said Joris and Butler nodded in agreement. University of Santa Fe. Noon Archaeologist Richard Arden was feeling guilty. He had gone looking for his colleague, Professor Monica Ross after the fashion show to apologise and offer to take her home. When Richard discovered that she had already left, he went to her office at the University hoping to make amends by taking Monica to lunch. To his dismay, Monica was not there and her early morning lectures had been postponed. As Richard was pondering these thoughts in his office, he caught a clip of a news bulletin over the radio. Fashion mogul Jon Joris was holding a news conference at the Rex hotel and Wondra was making a special appearance at that news conference. Without a second thought, Richard grabbed his jacket and headed out the door. He was always eager for an opportunity to get close to the one woman he knew he could never have. "With any luck..I'll be able to thank Wondra for saving my life when we last met.." he thought as he climbed into his car. Meanwhile in a seedy hideaway in the southern part of Santa Fe, news of Wondra's appearance caught the attention of drug trafficker Pedro Loco. The superheroine had put several members of his gang in jail and his drug-trafficking activities had been curtailed severely by the beautiful brunette. "Round up the gang..We gonna take Wondra out once an for all!" he growled into his cell phone. The Rex hotel "Oooahhhh..." moaned Wondra as Milena removed the chloroform/pheremone from her face and fresh air filled her lungs for the first time. Her blue eyes fluttered as she regained consciousness and saw the trio of Joris, Milena and Butler staring at her. "Good morning Wondra..Hope you slept well.." sneered Joris. "Never felt so tired..you villain.. I cannot get thoughts of sex out of my mind..my breasts so weak..hard to think.." replied Monica as her head rolled from side to side atop a pillow. Her nipples were firm and rigid under the sexy black lace bra which caged her awesome chest while the matching panties kept her vagina in a state of pure erotic bliss. "Time to get dressed for your news conference super beauty..there you will tell the world that you will be retiring as a crime fighter and coming to work for me as a model..!" gloated Joris. "Fiend!..I am Wondra...champion of justice..I will never work for you!" declared Monica. The magic Indian bracelet glowed on her hand and the trio were flabbergasted as Joris' special lingerie disintegrated from the superheroine's curvaceous, honey-brown body to be replaced by her golden top, a "W" on the front of each breast, her golden hot pants and calf length boots. The trio backed away as the superheroine climbed off the bed and faced them with her hands on her slim waist, her sleek muscular legs slightly apart. "Your evil plan is no match for my powers..I am taking you to justice Mr Joris!" said Monica, in a confident tone. "Help! Guards..!" Butler managed to blurt before Wondra stepped forward and sent him flying across the room with a quick flick of her right hand across his jaw. Butler moaned as he slumped to the floor unconscious. As Monica turned to face Joris and Milena, the sound of gunfire was heard in the street below. "Do not go anywhere..I will be right back!" said Wondra with a smile on her face. Joris and Milena watched as the beauteous brunette sprinted towards the balcony and leapt over the railing. "What'll we do?!" Milena asked as she turned to Joris. "Let's get out of here!..Wondra has'nt beaten me yet!" replied Joris. The duo dashed out of the room, leaving their cohort Butler for the police. Down in the street in front of the hotel, Pedro Loco and six of his men were firing wildly at the front of the hotel, sending several people scrambling for cover. Among those seeking cover behind a car was Richard Arden. Suddenly a cry of "Wondra" was heard and Richard turned in time to see the superheroine alight to the street and charge towards the machine gun-toting criminals. Loco and his men trained their weapons on the brunette beauty. Protected by the powers of her bracelet, their bullets bounced harmlessly off Wondra's statuesque body. She plowed into the gangsters, scattering them effortlessly with a flurry of punches and kicks. Pedro Loco's jaw dropped as Monica snatched his rifle from his hands and easily bent it out of shape. "Don't you know it is bad to play with guns Pedro Loco?!" Wondra admonished the criminal as police officers arrived on the scene to arrest Loco and his gang. The people cheered the bravery of the superwoman of Santa Fe. "Officer..there is a man called Butler unconscious in a suite on the top floor of the hotel..take him into custody..he is part of a gang that is keeping some young models hostage..two of his associates have escaped..you must order a search for them.." Wondra told a police sergeant. Awed by Wondra's striking beauty and particularly her massive chest, the officer complied. "You got it Wondra!..Let's go men!" he said and led four officers into the Rex. As Monica turned round, she saw Richard approaching her. Wondra felt her nipples stiffen beneath her golden bra and mentaly willed herself to maintain her composure. "Professor Arden..Good to see you again..." said Wondra with a small smile. "Good to see you too Wondra..I was wondering if you've seen Monica Ross...I know you two are friends..I needed to talk to her.." Richard replied. Wondra's blue eyes sparkled, she knew instantly what Richard was thinking. "Do not worry about Monica..she is fine..and she is not angry at you..Now..I must apprehend some criminals!" Wondra replied. Flexing her muscular legs, the sexy superwoman took to the skies and flew away. "Good luck Wondra," whispered Richard as he watched the super beauty fly out of sight. Elsewhere, Jon Joris and Milena were in a Cadillac convertible, speeding south on a road out of Santa Fe. "I don't understand it!..How was Wondra able to fight the power of my special lingerie?..the police are bound to be after us soon!" said Joris. "Let's not dwell on that..there is a motel close by...I know the people..they will help us to get across the border..." said Milena as she spotted a golden bolt streaking at tremendous speed through the azure blue skies above them. The Cadillac pulled in front of the Cactus Inn. Milena and Joris hustled inside where they were greeted by a stocky, man in a faded shirt and slacks. "Senorita Milena!" he said. "There is little time Chico..have Consuela prepare the special room...Wondra is coming..to sleep.." Milena said. "Si" Chico stated with a grin. "Sleep?..Why just knock her out when we can capture her?" asked Joris. "Wondra will not fall easily for the same trap...we need to knock her out..to throw her off our trail..once we escape and the cops give up looking for us..we can come back with a new scheme.." explained Milena. The balls of Wondra's feet made contact with the dusty ground as she landed in front of the Cactus Inn. "Joris and Milena are mistaken if they believe they can hide from me here.." thought Monica as she strolled towards the entrance of the seedy motel. As she entered the front door, Chico looked up to see the statuesque, raven-haired beauty, in gold bra, boots, and hot pants, her strong legs and massive chest suggesting both sensuality and great power. A "W" was emblazoned in front of each of her large breasts. "Senorita Wondra!" Chico exclaimed. "No need for alarm my friend..I am searching for two fugitives..a man and a woman..I have reason to believe..they are hiding in this place" said Wondra, placing her hands on her hips and parting her muscular yet sleek legs. "Si..they are here..in Room Seeix.." said Chico, giving the unsuspecting Wondra the line he was supposed to. "Call the police...tell them I am here..I am going to apprehend them" replied the brunette beauty as she sprinted up a nearby staircase. Chico grinned to himself as he watched Wondra go. Within minutes, the superheroine was standing in front of Room Six. The doors were locked and the curtains drawn. To her surprise, Wondra saw that the door was slightly ajar. "Joris and Milena do not stand a chance..I will apprehend them and go back in time for Monica Ross' afternoon lecture.." thought Wondra. Placing her right hand on the door frame, she eased it open and slipped into the room. No sooner had Wondra stepped into the hotel room, a thick towel was firmly clamped over her beautiful face. "Oh no!...A trap!.....Uhhuhhh!!..Uhuhhhuh!!" moaned the superwoman of Santa Fe has she inhaled copious amounts of chloroform and pheremone which were soaked into the thick fabric of the bath towel. Monica's arms flailed as she tried to break free from the steely grip of the portly maid Consuela who had jumped her from behind. Using her strength, Consuela pulled the struggling super beauty into the room and Joris quickly locked the door. Wondra writhed furiously, her slender arms and long shapely legs flailing in a desperate bid for freedom. "Oohh. feeling soooo strange...getting turned on..becoming sleepy..I..I cannot hold on..." admitted Monica as her blue eyes began to flutter as the effects of the drugs began to take hold. Joris and Milena grinned as they watched the superheroine's pathetic struggles slow. Wondra knew she was becoming groggier and groggier with every passing second and her arrogance had once again placed her in a predicament. Milena nodded to Consuela who dragged Wondra across to the queen size bed in the centre of the room. "Uhhuhhh!!.." moaned Monica as she was flung hard on to the bed, landing on her back. Shaking her head in a futile bid to remove the gathering cobwebs, the raven-haired beauty tried to get up but Consuela smothered her face with the drug-soaked towel once more. "Uhhuhhh!!!..uhuhhhuh!!!" moaned Wondra, her sleepy blue eyes pleading with Consuela to stop drugging her. Joris grinned as he saw the outline of Wondra's nipples becoming visible under the "W" insignias on the front of her golden bra. "Don't worry Wondra..You'll be unconscious soon enough.." he gloated as he reached forth and removed the heroine's golden top to reveal her large honey brown breasts and the semi-hard black nipples which crowned their shapely summits. "Joris is right...I was too distracted..overconfident..I cannot fight..strong erotic urges..chloroform so effective..sooo tired..." conceded Monica, as her arms fell limp at her sides and her legs stretched out beneath her curvy waist. Consuela grinned as she watched her beautiful captive's head roll slowly from side to side and her blue eyes becoming increasingly dull and sleepy. Joris ordered the evil maid to remove the towel from the superheroine's face. The dazed Wondra could do nothing except stare at the three villains who had outsmarted and captured her. Looking at their faces, she realised that the trio were all wearing gas masks and the distinctive smell of chloroform filled the room. "Ohhhh...entire room is filled with chloroform..no choice but to breathe it..breasts..feel so weak..nipples..so hard..even with my bracelet on..cannot regain my strength..the clerk..did not call..police..no one..knows..I am here..you..villains..have outwitted me.." whispered Wondra. "Don't be so worried Wondra...the cops are out looking for us..only they won't find us.." Joris said. "You..will not escape..Mr Joris...I shall find you..bring you..to justice..Butler..will have told..police everything.." sighed Monica. "That's a whole lot more than you'll be telling them bitch.." Joris smirked as he removed the heroine's golden boots to expose her erotic feet. Wondra's golden hot pants were then pulled down her muscular thighs and calves and slipped off her feet. Monica turned her head to see Milena and Consuela approaching with a large translucent bedsheet. The superwoman of Santa Fe could do nothing but watch as the sheet was placed over her curvaceous body, reaching up to her awesome chest. Only her head and shoulders were left exposed. Wondra felt a strange dampness in the bedsheet and quickly discovered that it clung to every inch of her incredibly muscular but feminine body. "Uuunnhuhhh...bedsheet is soaked..with pheremone drug..breasts..never felt..soooo weak...and tired...thoughts of sex..too strong..cannot fight it..cannot move.. you..fiends..I..I..cannot stay conscious..for long.." moaned Wondra. "Go to sleep Wondra..By the time you wake up..we'll be long gone..You may have bested us this time super bitch..but we'll be back..." sneered Joris as he sat beside her on the bed. Monica glared sleepily at him as he stroked her large breasts, paying particular emphasis on her nipples which were as hard as concrete and visible under the bedsheet. "Ooohhh..that feels so good..Mr Joris..I..I am becoming sooo sleepy..weak..you have tamed me...breasts are yours must do..as you command.." sighed Monica Ross, who had abandoned all thoughts of her responsibilities as a university professor. "Sleep mighty Wondra..when you awaken..you will forget all that has happened here..You will even forget that you have told me the secrets of your powers..." Joris commanded. "Yes..will go to sleep..will forget.. everything.." whispered Wondra, who was deep in a hypnotic trance and on the verge of passing out. "Let's get going..I've made a call to the Santa Fe Inquirer..they'll be here to take photos of our sleeping super beauty here.." Milena grinned as she switched off her cell phone. Joris nodded in agreement and they walked out of the room. Consuela gathered the drugged towel and followed them. "Welcome to the Cactus Inn senorita Wondra..enjoy your stay..." she laughed and closed the door behind her. The maid's words echoed in the superwoman of Santa Fe's ears as the drug soaked into the fabric of the bedsheet siphoned away all of her remaining strength. Monica felt her breathing become slow and deep and saw her vision beginning to blur."The gods..punishing for my arrogance...breasts sooo weak..sooo tired...sooo turned on..for all my super powers..I am undone by criminal cunning and my own desires...no chance..of escape..Joris is right...he has beaten me..this time...have..to..sleep..Richard..Richard..help Richard..Richard...help..me...Uhhuhhhhhhhh..." Wondra moaned as, pillowed by her thick raven tresses, her head rolled to the left and she succumbed to unconscious. end. |
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