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| Author: | BC [ Sun Apr 05, 2015 10:37 pm ] |
| Post subject: | Thunderbolt Woman in The Deadly Ring |
Chaguanas, Trinidad 1960 Under the cover of darkness in Chaguanas..a teeming metropolis in 1960's Central Trinidad..the crime went down. After disabling the alarm of a popular jewellry store..eight masked bandits had helped themselves to the loot inside..placing them inside some leather pounches. The robbers had just slipped out of the store and had made their way tos abandoned car dealershipt..filled with the shells of decrepit motor cars as the alarm sounded. Before the robbers could make a clean getaway through the back alley when a woman's voice stopped them dead in their tracks. "You boys real putting in overtime tonight..too bad crime don't pay!" The robbers' eyes were riveted in the slits of their mask to a shapely female silhouette which sauntered into the yard of the abandoned dealership. The silhouette emerged into the dim light provided by an overhead street lamp and the robbers found themselves looking at a young brown-skinned woman who sported a body that was simultaneously muscular and sexily feminine. She wore a black leotard with gold lighting trim which highlighted every curve of her incredible body. Despite her petite frame..the woman boasted a pair of large, firm, well-rounded breasts..which her thin leotard struggled to contain.. a taut abdomen... a pair of well-chiseled arms and legs. Her glossy raven tresses now cascaded on to her barely concealed ebony shoulders Gold bracelets decorated her wrists while a gold belt with lightning insignia was wrapped around her small, curvy waist. Her brown eyes glared at the criminals through the slits of a thin black mask with gold lightning trim that stretched across the upper part of her beautiful face. She placed her hands on her hips and spread her muscular legs slightly apart..stretching her flimsy costume to the limits of elasticity and almost causing her large brown breasts to pop out. The robbers knew immediately that this was the scourge of all criminals in Chaguanas..the Thunderbolt Woman! "You boys working overtime tonight..You really spoiling my plans for the evening..Give up or I will get really angry.." declared the buxom black bombshell. "You go have to make us bitch!! declared one robber as he pulled out a knife and charged towards the superwoman of Chaguanas. Grabbing hold of his knife hand and pivoting on the balls of her erotic bare feet..Thunderbolt Woman effortlessly tossed him against a fence. Whirling round..she spread her arms and legs wide apart in trademark wrestling stance as the other robbers dropped their bags of loot and swarmed towards her. The daughter of champion wrestler "Thunderbolt" Wilson...22-year-old Pamela Wilson soon discovered after her father's murder that she had inherited some of his uncanny abilities and a unique ring..which she now wore on her right index finger which allowed her access to superhuman strength and fighting abilities. Fashioning a very revealing costume from her father's wrestling attire..Pam had vowed to avenge his murder and fight for justice in all of Central Trinidad as the Thunderbolt Woman. As the bandits rushed her..Thunderbolt Woman silently wished she could have been in the company of the handsome police detective Daniel Williams who had been helping her in her fight against crime. Leaping towards the nearest bandit..Pam felled him with a dropkick..the balls of her feet striking him hard in the middle of his chest. The robber grunted as he fell to the ground..gasping for breath. Thunderbolt Woman was on her feet in a flash and stunned another bandit with a right hand karate chop to the throat. The wrestling wonder woman then flung the stunned bandit into another bandit who was trying to surprise her from behind with a blackjack. A pipe-wielding robber was sent flying across the dry grassed surface of the abandoned dealership by a right fist to the jaw from Thunderbolt Woman. All the muscles of the buxom black bombshell's curvaceous body were fully accentuated as the Chaguanas superwoman seized the wrists of another oncoming robber and sent him crashing to the ground with a mighty body slam. Mesmerised by the movements of Thunderbolt Woman's curvaceous and muscular body..together with the swell of her huge ebony breasts within her thin, tight leotard and wisps of black pubic hair peeking out along the fringes of the costume between her mighty thighs..the other three bandits were easily dispatched by a series of well-timed punches and kicks. However unknown to the heroine of Chaguanas.. a pair of eyes was watching her from a safe distance through a pair of binoculars. The eyes belonged to Flax Turner..a 50-year old Afro-Trinidadian man..who was shady businessman and sports promoter who had several unproven allegations of fraud and corruption against his name. "I..am really happy to see this...because..this Thundabolt Woman..she will make me very rich.." gloated the crooked businessman as he put down his binoculars on the back seat of the Rolls Royce where he was sitting and picked up a walkie-talkie. "Now..is the time..to make Thundabolt Woman..become unconscious.." stuttered Turner into the walkie-talkie. No sooner had he issued this order... six men clad in black hoods, gas masks, clothes and boots emerged from strategic hiding places in the abandoned car dealership yard. Preoccupied with battling the jewellry store bandits..Thunderbolt Woman was taken completely off guard as these thugs each hurled a black ball towards her erotic bare feet. "What's happening?!" cried Thunderbolt Woman leaping backwards..with her arms raised above her head and her left leg raised in the air..as the six black balls exploded on the parched grassy surface..causing plumes of a thick, white pungent gas to swirl around the wrestling wonder woman. "Ooohhhh..gas making my Thunderbolt Tits get hard...my Thunderbolt Breasts becoming so tired..strength fading..starting to feel sexy..sleepy.." gasped Pam as her nipples began to stiffen under her tight but thin leotard..becoming visible on the black fabric. The superwoman of Chaguanas swayed drunkenly from side to side as she struggled to fight waves of fatigue that suddenly flooded her curvaceous body. Stunned by the gas attack..Thunderbolt Woman had just foolishly revealed the secret of her super powers to her enemies who took full advantage of the situation. Donning gas masks which they had concealed in their sacks of booty..the robbers pounced upon the dazed and disoriented heroine. "See how tough yuh are now bitch!" snarled one robber as he punched Thunderbolt Woman smack in her huge breasts.. a pair of brass knuckles slipped over his hands. "Uhhughnnn!!!" replied Pam as her big ebony breasts shuddered painfully from the blow and she staggered backwards. She turned to the left and managed to fell a robber with a left fist to the jaw. However another robber jumped her from the right. As Thunderbolt Woman turned to face him..he clubbed her in the right breast with his blackjack. "Uhuhhhhh!!!" said Pam..telling the bandit that he had hurt her. The heroine's fabulous upper torso leaned towards the bandit as she staggered towards him....allowing him to get a closer look at her magnificent breasts..that swelled and filled every inch of her tight, thin leotard. The lust-crazed robber could not resist his urges and shoved his right hand under the left strap of Thunderbolt Woman's costume..cupping the top of her huge left breast. Thunderbolt Woman's erotic bare feet rested flat on the ground and her raven tresses flailed in the night air as she tossed her head backwards. "Uhunnnn!!!!..Men touching my Thunderbolt Breasts makes me sleepy!!!" cried the wrestling wonder woman as the coarse palm of the robber's hand made her left nipple become rock solid in seconds and was too much for the super sensitive skin of her breasts to bear. Mustering her fading strength..Thunderbolt Woman sent the breast-grabbing robber sprawling with a right chop to the centre of his face. However no sooner had she done that.. two robbers rammed a rusty iron pole straight into the amazing cleavage of the champion crimebuster of Chaguanas. "Ooffhhhnnnhh!!!" said Pam.. the combined force of the blow and rusty iron fragments that penetrated her leotard to irritate her already aroused black nipples..made her weaker and sleepier. Thunderbolt Woman slammed against the side of an old car shell and fell to her knees. Her back arched backwards through the empty space where a door used to be..highlighting the magnificent curvature of her ample ebony breasts. Pam's brown eyes fluttered in the slits if her black and gold mask as she tried to stay conscious and shut out her secret erotic fantasies of police detective Dan Williams. "Uhuhhh..Thunderbolt Tits feel so hard..Thunderbolt Breasts..so weak..all of this..robbery..set up to capture me..you crooks outsmarted me..congratulations..." admitted Thunderbolt Woman to the 14 criminals who now surrounded her. "Thanks bitch..now we'll put you to sleep.." said one of the thugs who had flung a gas grenade at the sleepy superwoman of Chaguanas. Standing on either side of the helpless heroine..two robbers pulled back her black and gold leotard to expose her huge round ebony breasts..crowned at their summits by black nipples which were shiny and hard as diamonds. Unable to move..Pam stared helplessly as two other crooks approached her with aerosol spray cans in their hands. "You.. have permission to knock out my Thunderbolt Breasts...you have beaten me now..just know..justice and Thunderbolt Woman..will prevail...." said the heroine in a sleepy and unconvincing voice. "Whatever you say bitch..Spray her now!" replied another crook. The crooks wielding the aerosol cans proceeded to spray every inch of Pam's big ebony breasts with a strange smelling liquid. "Ooohhhhh..you guys fix me good..some kind of..liquid aphrodesiac...finishing off my Thunderbolt Tits..thoughts of sex..sleep..too much to resist..must keep my sexual fantasies under control..or become weak and sleepy..fall under evil men's control..good night gentlemen..I want to be your captive..time for me to be..uhuhhhnn..conn..sci..ousssssss..." sighed Thunderbolt Woman as she went hurtling into the welcome embrace of unconsciousness to await whatever fate her criminal captors had in store for her. to be continued. |
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