Trinidad 1990

The day began like any other at the offices of the Sentinel Newspaper in Port-of-Spain. Advertising agent Rima Ramoutar smiled triumphantly as she put down the phone, having successfully landed another client and more business for her paper. The 20-year-old Ramoutar, was attractive although most men would consider her conservative given the business suits that she came to work regularly in. She was often the butt of jokes from some of the journalists in the adjacent newsroom because of her wardrobe.


Rima was returning to the piles of documents on her desk, when she sensed that something was amiss. Cries from the newsroom, told her that a hostage situation was going on at a bank within the city. From her cubicle, she could see the crime reporter and one the photographers hustle down the steps and out the front door. Rima knew that it was time for her to do the needful.

Leaving the office, she slipped unnoticed down a staircase that led to a storage area in the basement of the Sentinel building. The young advertising agent checked around to ensure that she was alone.

Slipping off her green polyester jacket, she slowly unbuttoned the cream colored rayon shirt she wore to reveal a tiger-print bra which covered the well-defined cleavage concealed underneath. Kicking off her shoes...revealing a pair of erotic bare feet... Rima slid her green slack down to reveal a pair of powerfully toned legs and a pair of tiger print panties.

Extracting a tiger print mask from the back pocket of her pants, she slipped it over her brown eyes. Rima Ramoutar was now ready for action as the masked vigilante called TIGRESS

Back at the bank, the group of six masked robbers were getting edgy. The police had blocked their sole route of escape but had not dared to enter the bank because of the hostages there. The police superintendent outside the bank was just as edgy knowing that one false move could cause lives to be lost. "Who's that?" someone cried.

The crowd outside the bank looked up to see a young woman, wearing a mask and the skimpiest of attire inching down a nearby rooftop towards the bank. They gasped in awe as she leapt towards the skylight of the bank with incredible agility.

Shards of glass descended towards the bank floor, alerting the robbers and hostages to the arrival of the shapely superheroine. The Tigress 's erotic bare feet had barely touched the marble floor when one of the robber's took aim with his Uzi. She reacted with lightning speed, pouncing on him and rendering him senseless with a chop to the throat. The curvaceous catwoman used his limp body as a projectile to take out two of his cohorts before they could fire their weapons.

Somersaulting towards another robber, Tigress floored him by driving the ball of her right foot hard into his face. Another rushed towards her with a knife in hand. The sexy she-cat blocked his attack with her left hand and in a single motion, stunned him with a right jab in the face.

At that moment, the bank doors were kicked open by members of a police swat team. " Don't shoot! I surrender! . Just save me from that bimbo!" the last robber pleaded. " My name is Tigress and I fight for justice punk! ... Remember that!" the heroine admonished him. Before another word could be said, the mysterious masked maiden leapt through the broken skylight and disappeared.

The evening news was filled with a myriad of reports on the heroism of the mysterious Tigress and her role in saving the hostages. This news did not go down well with the reputed underworld kingpin called Bo Rat. " This bitch has been messing up my business for the past two weeks... I want her taken care off " he told his deputies. " We've been trying boss but nobody knows where she's gonna hit" one stated.

Then we have to flush her out... Word is that she's been involved in busting up rackets in the Claxton Bay area... Time for all that to change" Bo Rat declared.


Two weeks later, Rima Ramoutar was at her home in Macaulay Village. Rima rarely went out anywhere because of her work commitments and now her secret actvities as the Tigress. She knew this was an activity that her mother would never approve of.

On her computer, Rima studied the pattern of criminal activities within Claxton Bay and environs. There had been numerous reports of underhanded activities and the police had seemingly turned a blind eye to it. As the Tigress, she had managed to bust up some of them but Rima suspected that it was just the tip of the iceberg.


Just then, she heard cries from outside and heard her mother rush outside to investigate. From the ensuing conversation, Rima learnt that there was a major brawl between two rival gangs in the village at a popular bar located not too far from her home. A place where her brother Hollis had left hours before to play some pool with his friends.

With her mother preoccupied, Rima reached into her wardrobe and extracted her crime-fighting attire from a secret compartment. Removing her T-shirt and shortpants, she swiftly donned her bikini and mask and slipped out the back door of her family's house. "Time to get sexy and super...as the Tigress" resolved Rima.

Making great strides with her powerful legs, the Tigress soon arrived upon the scene to find several men brawling with one another while others lay dazed and disoriented on the ground. Before she could make sense of the situation, one man lunged at her with a bottle in hand. Evading his attack, Tigress floored him with a right hook to the head.

Stop this madness!! All of you!!" the sexy she-cat declared as she waded into the melee, flooring six more men with a flurry of punches. The shapely superheroine's calls went unheeded as the men around her seemed engulfed in a blind state of fury which they directed at anything and anyone in their way.

Rima found herself having to fend off several attacks and being unable to bring some kind of order to the situation. Unknown to the young vigilante, this was precisely the plan that had been devised by those who orchestrated this scenario. Her running battles with various participants in the melee, took the Tigress to within close proximity of the decrepit wooden structure that housed the bar.

From out of the darkness, a hand wielding a blackjack brought the weapon crashing atop her fabulous cleavage with conviction. " Aaahhhh!!!" the Tigress cried as her young firm breasts reverberated in pain from the impact. As the heroine reeled with diziness from the attack, strong arms seized her from behind. Her arms were pulled behind her back.

"Unhh!! Unhh!! Unhh!!" she cried as fists with brass knuckles delivered a series of follow-up blows to her ample chest. The Tigress thrust and gyrated frantically in a bid to escape as her breasts continued to receive merciless punishment. Rima could feel herself being dragged towards the back of the building in the process. Eventually, the blows meted out to Tigress' chest took their toll as her struggles slowed and eventually ceased.

Her head felt heavy and drooped between her beauteous breasts that were now sore from the barrage directed against them. " Oohhh... Beat my...in my Tiger Breasts... Hurt so much... I feel so weak... I feel so sleepy... Who are you?... Why are you doing this to me?" the curvaceous catwoman inquired, her questions coming in ragged bursts. " You go find out soon enough bitch... " a voice said before a thick white cloth was clamped over the Tigress' nose and mouth.

Rima's brown eyes widened within the slits of her tiger print mask as the distinctive smell of chloroform invaded her lungs. Simultaneously, she felt fingers reach under her bra and toy with her nipples. " HHHHNNNHHHH!!!!!!" Tigress cried into the cloth and increased the intensity of her struggles. The fondling of her tits increasing as the chloroform continued to further deprive her of her incredible strength and her indomitable will to fight for justice and protect the helpless.

However Rima found herself slowly succumbing to the will of her opponents. The sensation of having her breasts touched in such a teasing fashion aroused her and she desperately wanted more. Her rational mind was soon blurred by erotic urges which she had never experienced before. Coupled with the potent anaesthetic properties of the chloroform, it was too much for the young vigilante to resist and she fell limp within her captors' grasp.

"Uuuhhh.... Playing with my Tiger Nipples... Feels so good... I'm really hot now...Got to have more... Chloroform so strong... I am so weak... so tired.... " Rima sighed as the cloth was removed. " Nighty nite little girl" a voice snarled and placed the cloth over her nose and mouth again. A series of thoughts flashed through Rima Ramoutar's mind. How was she going to explain this to her mother? How would she be able to get out of this fix so she gain more advertising clients.

However the predominant thought was the feeling of pure bliss she was experiencing from having her breasts played with and the chloroform that was slowly pushing her consciousness towards twilight. Rima's eyes fluttered and rolled up in her head. A quiet sigh into the cloth told her captors that they had succeeded. The shapely, sexy superheroine known as the Tigress had been tamed by being beaten, fondled and chloroformed into total unconsciousness.

Sentinel owner Hazel Roth was at a complete loss when she saw Rima Ramoutar's empty cubicle. No one in the advertising department knew where her top agent was. Calls to Rima's home were equally baffling as no one there could tell where she was.

That question was foremost on the Tigress' mind as her senses slowly returned. Her muscular legs twitched and she could feel the surface of a firm mattress beneath her body. The heroine winced as the soreness registered in her beauteous breasts from the beating that she had received. Her eyes flickered as she tried to pierce the veil of haze before them courtesy of the chloroform.

"Ohhh... Where am I?" Rima sighed as her vision cleared. "So you are the Tigress?... The bad ass chick in the bikini who's been messing up my operation... " a voice growled. She turned her head to see an overweight, bald old man gawking at her. The shapely superheroine instantly recognised him from the pictures she had seen in the papers.

"You... You're Bo Rat... the crime boss!" Tigress quipped. Angered by her remark, Bo Rat seized hold of her bountiful breasts and applied pressure. "Aaieeeeee!!!" Tigress cried in pain. The pull of the ropes that bound her hands and feet to the bed, prevented her from defending herself. As the pain returned to her breasts, Rima sagged back on to the bed in a semi-conscious state.

"I figured that you'd fall for the fight we set up to capture you.." Bo Rat grinned. "Yes.. punching and fondling my Tiger Breasts... the chloroform... really put my lights out... What's next?" Tigress inquired. "More of the same sweetheart... " Bo Rat sneered. " No!... No... Mmmphhh!!!" the heroine protested before a thick white towel smothered her face.

Panic and desperation set in as she struggled to break the ropes binding her. The sexy she-cat felt hands reach for the straps of her bra and recognised the distinctive feel of her bra being removed. A sinister smile crept across Bo Rat's face as he watched the young vigilante's tanned breasts explode forth. The cocoa-colored nipples at their summits hardening with her every struggle.

Reaching forth with his wrinkled fingers, he stroked them. " Nnhhhhhhhhh!!!!" Tigress groaned as she was instantly turned on by his touch. The additional dosage of chloroform stunned her once again and Bo Rat nodded for the towel's removal. " Uhhh.... I am so sleepy.... Can't stand having my Tiger Breasts touched... Makes me feel weak.... " Rima confessed.

"Just relax you stupid bitch... You gonna sleep for a long time... " he sneered and continued to fondle her nipples. "Uhhh.... Uhhh... Uuuhhhhhh.... " the Tigress sighed as she succumbed to unconsciousness once more.

"Make sure that she's never found again... The big deal comes off in two days... " Bo Rat ordered his subordinates. Shame that someone with those types of tits had to get whacked, he mused.

The crime boss stepped back as his subordinates untied the defeated Tigress' hands and feet. They were about to do as he instructed them when Bo Rat held up his hand. He drew close to the senseless superheroine and studied the features of her beautiful face. His hands reached for the mask which concealed her secret identity and lightly traced its outline. "I don't need to know who you are bitch... You won't cause me any more trouble... " he stated and then motioned to his men to carry out their task.

The Tigress was laid in the back seat of a car which headed out of Bo Rat's mansion in Cedar Hill. The vehicle travelled for thirty minutes before reaching its destination, the Macaulay River. The two thugs heard the heroine moan softly from the back seat as they stopped. Tiger bitch is coming round" one stated.

"I can fix that " the other replied as he extracted a dark brown bottle from the glove compartment and poured the chloroform it contained on to her tiger print bra. "Ooohhh... My head... still dizzy from the chloroform... Not tied up... I just need a few minutes to regain my Tiger Strength... " Tigress sighed as she started to raise herself off the backseat.

"You not going to get the chance Tiger bitch!" a thug snarled as he opened the door behind her and swiftly slipped the bra over the heroine's head. " What ?... No...!" was all Rima could say before the bra was tightened about her head. Her brown eyes widened in the slits of her mask as she inhaled the chloroform that had been soaked into the tiger print fabric.

Instinctively the Tigress reached to remove her bra but the second thug struck when he entered through the door which faced her. He reached under her tiger print panties and started to forage through the dense pubic foliage it concealed. "Nhhhhh!!!.... NNhhhhh!!!!" the shapely superheroine screamed into her bra as her arms and legs flailed madly in an effort to resist the double team effect of chloroform and erotic manipulation. As had been the case before, Rima was cowed into submission.

"Nnnnnnnnhhhhhhhh.... " Tigress sighed as her eyes flickered and closed, indicating that she had been rendered unconscious again. " The bitch can't wake up now... Not after having been drugged and banged so many times" one thug stated as he felt the heroine fall limp within his grasp.

His cohort nodded and together they placed the tamed Tigress into a heavy trunk and padlocked it. The trunk was then flung into the dark waters of the Macaulay River. The thugs watched as it vanished below the surface before returning to inform Bo Rat that the deed was done.

Two nights later, Bo Rat and some of his men met at a deserted quarry in the Claxton Bay area with a pair of Venezuelan cocaine smugglers. They were in the middle of their transactions when the distinctive blare of police sirens shattered the stillness of the night. Bo Rat watched around him to see dozens of heavily armed policemen alighted from police jeeps and rushing towards them as the order was being given to surrender.

A gunfight erupted between the police and the criminals, during which Bo Rat and two of his men managed to escape. " How the hell did the cops find out about this deal?!" he growled as they headed towards his Mercedes Benz, that was concealed a short distance away. "It could be because I told them" a female voice said.

Bo Rat's jaw drop as he saw the Tigress emerge from behind his car. "What?! How ?!" he gasped. "Fondling my Tiger Breasts and using chloroform really puts my lights out... but I want to see if you're man enough to take me down in a fair fight" the curvaceous catwoman quipped.

"Get her!" Bo Rat snarled. Her powers restored, Tigress made light work of his men. She kayoed the first with a left uppercut and the second with a right chop to the throat. Bo Rat reached for his gun but was felled to the ground as the heroine drove both of her feet into his face.

He rose groggily and the Tigress pounced on him. Bo Rat was pummeled repeatedly in the head and was put down for good when the sexy she-cat drove the ball of her right foot hard into his groin. The portly crime boss wheezed and fell senseless to the ground.

That will keep you here until the police can get you" Tigress resolved triumphantly. Rima made a swift departure, knowing that she could not allow her mother to know that she had broken her curfew to battle the criminal elements in her sexy super alter-ego.

End