"Uuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned TIGER GIRL...her head pillowed atop her long mane of wild glossy black hair...rolling slowly from side to side...as her senses slowly returned to her. Her long muscular ebony legs stretched back and forth below her small curvy waist...the glossy and claw like toenails of her erotic bare ebony feet...scratching the asphalt that her curvaceous and muscular ebony body was lying upon. Her naked...large ebony breasts heaving slowly up and down...freed from the confines of her strapless...thin tight...white tiger pelt. Slowly her brown eyes fluttered in the white tiger pelt mascara...which covered the upper part of her beautiful face. As she slowly opened her brown eyes...all the Teen Tigress saw was darkness.
"Uuuuuuuuuuh...What...What happened?...My Tiger Breasts...feel...dizzy...feel...sore...in my Tiger Nipples...Uuuuuuuuuuuh
...my head...spinning...feel so...tired...like I was asleep...for hours..." moaned the Teen Tigress...as her vision cleared...and the first thing she saw...was the sky above her prostrate form was black...and filled with stars. "Ooooooooh...It's night time
...Somebody...Did a big number on my Tiger Breasts...All coming back to me..." sighed the Busty Black Heroine...as her memory of what had transpired before she lost consciousness...returned to her. "I got played...like a super sucker...Chased after some teenage purse thieves...lured me into an alley...nailed me in my Tiger Breasts with a pipe...but that's not the half of it..." groaned Sandra.
Pressing he soles of her erotic bare feet and the palms of her hands against the ground...the Teen Tigress slowly lifted herself off the ground. Unable to stand straight...Sandra sought the support of a nearby brick wall...resting the palm of her right hand against it...the soles of her erotic bare feet resting flat on the ground...the fingers of her left hand...with their glossy claw like fingernails...gently caressing the respective summits of her large naked ebony breasts. "Uuuuuuuuuuh...My Tiger Nipples...My Tiger Areolas...Ohhhhhh...They feel so sore...The dude that clubbed me...Raj...He really worked you over girlfriend...Flattened my Tiger Nipples...like pancakes...got rust flakes...stuck in them...I wanted to fight him...but never felt so turned on...had no choice...but to let him nail me...So tired girlfriend...Feel I could sleep...for a month" sighed Sandra...her head bowed between her naked large ebony mounds...her beautiful face hidden by the tresses of her long mane of wild shiny black hair.
The soles of her erotic bare feet resting flat on the ground...her back resting against the red brick wall...Tiger Girl...tried to shake herself out of the stupor of sleep and sex...which she was finding difficult to shake off. "Ohhhhhh...got to get it together girlfriend...Raj really taught me a lesson....nailed me good...He knew more about my powers as Tiger Girl...I didn't know...I could get knocked out...when I get screwed in my Tiger Breasts...He knocked me out...for hours...Dad must be wondering where I am...Have to clear my head...Get home...before he sends out a search party..." sighed the Teen Tigress...who was secretly 18-year old SANDRA COLLINS...the daughter of American Ambassador to Bengali...JOHN COLLINS.
Readjusting her thin white tiger pelt...such that it barely covered her large ebony breasts again...Tiger Girl used her glossy claw like fingernails and toenails...to slowly climb up the side of a building ...as if it were the side of a mountain.
Minutes later...a shapely silhouette was moving across the rooftops of Bengali City...heading for a posh suburb in the city...where many of the diplomats chose to live. Flexing her large thighs...Tiger Girl leapt from the rooftop of one house...somersaulted through the air...landing gently on the balls of her erotic bare feet on to the branches of a tree on the grounds of the private residence of the American Ambassador to Bengali...her arrival undetected by the security cameras surrounding the perimeter of the compound...and the guards posted at the front gate. As she squatted on the branch on the balls of her erotic bare feet...her large ebony breasts bunching together under her thin white tiger pelt...the Teen Tigress noticed the window on the second storey of the house...which belonged to the bedroom of her alter-ego...was open and the room was in darkness.
Focusing her thoughts on the golden Tiger Belt wrapped around her thick curvy waist... the Busty Black Heroine changed back into 18-year old Sandra Collins...daughter of the American Ambassador...clad once again in her white shirt...black tie...black skirt and black Nike sneakers... which was her uniform at the International Academy...where all the kids of the resident diplomats in Bengali attended school. "Got to slip inside before Dad notices...He's probably still at one of his meetings..." thought Sandra as she climbed on to the roof...and silently made her way to the open window. However as she climbed into the bedroom...as soon as her feet touched the floor...the lights came on...and she found herself...busted.
"Young lady...Where have you been?...Do you have any idea what time it is?" asked Ambassador John Collins as he stood in front of his surprised teenage daughter. "Oh...Hi Dad...Sorry...I guess I lost track of time..." replied Sandra...thankful that she had concealed the golden Tiger Belt under her clothes before entering her bedroom. "Sandra Elizabeth Collins!...I expected you to be more responsible than this!...Have you any idea of the kind of risk...The kind of danger that you put yourself in?!!" yelled John Collins. "Relax Dad...I'm fine...I can take care of myself" replied Sandra in a sweet tone of voice...hoping it would calm her father down. Unfortunately for her...it did not. "That's not the point young lady...You're the daughter of a diplomat!" yelled the Ambassador.
"Oh yeah...Hardly a news flash" quipped Sandra. "Don't take that tone with me Sandra!!...There are certain things I can't tell you...but my post here is a sensitive one...Bengali is only now starting to come into the international community after years of isolation...the United States is an important ally in this process...but there are other elements that prefer Bengali remain rooted in the past...You could indirectly be a target...Now I need to know where were you all this time...What caused you to be sneaking into the house at this hour??" demanded John Collins.
"I can't tell Dad where I really was...that I'm Tiger Girl...that I got my Tiger Breasts...exposed...abused...was knocked out all this time...and I liked it..." thought Sandra...wondering what she could say to allay his suspicions. "Well young lady...I'm waiting...I hope you have a good answer for why you're now trying to sneak in..." said Ambassador Collins. Sandra's mind raced as she tried to figure out what to say next. "Really Dad?!...Do you have a good answer for bringing me halfway around the world?!" quipped Sandra. "Sandra...You're being unreasonable!" countered the Ambassador...surprised that his daughter would take such a line with him.
"I don't have to be reasonable Dad!...I'm not a diplomat!...I get it you got a big job....I get what you do!...but you don't get me?!" yelled Sandra. "Sandra..." began John Collins. "No Dad!...You listen!...I didn't ask to leave New York...all my friends...to come here...to Bengali...All because you got the chance to be an ambassador!...Your job is more important than me!" cried Sandra as she turned her back to her father and folded her arms in frustration. The Ambassador was about to reply...but saw there was some truth in the words of his teenage daughter.
"I've got a meeting in the morning...We'll talk about this some more when I get home tomorrow afternoon...Try to use the front door next time dear..." replied John Collins as he walked out of his daughter's bedroom and closed the door behind him. Sandra drew the curtains of her bedroom window...and breathed a sigh of relief. Stripping out of her school uniform...her bra and panty...Sandra Collins stood naked...save the golden Tiger Belt around her shapely waist. "I got suckered real good tonight...When Raj nailed me in my Tiger Nipples...I liked it
...all I wanted to do was pass out...Got to figure out why that is...before I find out who's the Skull Society" resolved Sandra.
24 hours later
Kingdom of Bengali
9 am
What Sandra Collins...who was secretly the brave and buxom Tiger Girl...had no way of knowing...was that she was the centre of attention of the self imposed leader of the Skull Society...the mysterious villain known only as THE MAHAR. Dressed in flowing black robes...wearing a skull face mask...holding a white staff which looked like a long bone....with a skull with glowing red eyes...in his right hand... the Skull Society Leader listened attentively to a report from one of his minions. "What?!...The Tiger Girl lives!!" roared the Mahar in anger.
"It is true Great One...The boys given the task of destroying her...left the Tiger Girl unconscious in an alley...when they were spotted by a police officer...She has escaped...and will no doubt be searching for us...as our informants on the streets tell us..." said the skull faced minion. The Mahar got to his feet and approached a window which offered him a panoramic view of Bengali City...the kingdom's capital. "It would seem that males...not even boys... are not up to the task of subduing the Tiger Girl...see to it that they are killed..." ordered the villain.
"Yes Great One" replied the minion...as he bowed and walked briskly away from his leader. "No doubt the curiosity of the Tiger Girl will be aroused...as easily as her famous Tiger Nipples are...She will come in search of answers to the mysteries of the Skull Society...and when she does...the girl's doom shall be sealed..." laughed the Mahar...as he plotted the downfall of the Busty Black Heroine.
International Academy Bengali City
4 pm
Clad in the white shirt...black tie...and black skirt...which all the girls at the INTERNATIONAL ACADEMY... the high school for the children of diplomats resident in Bengali...wore....Sandra Collins exited the front gates of the school...after the end of the day's classes. She was eager to get out of her clothes...change into Tiger Girl and go out looking for the Skull Society. However just as she prepared to slip away to find some secluded spot to make her transformation...Sandra found herself confronted by a 30-year old Hispanic man...at least six feet tall...muscular build...wearing a grey business suit...white shirt... black tie and black leather shoes.
"Miss Collins?" asked the man...as he removed his sunglasses from over his eyes. "That depends on who's asking" quipped Sandra. The man's face.. chiselled and handsome in a rugged way...Sandra silently admitted...remained emotionless. "My name's CHAVEZ...Your father sent me to take you home" replied the man. "What??!" gasped Sandra in surprise. "I'm sure there's nothing wrong with your hearing Miss Collins...
The instructions from your father are quite clear...He's concerned for your safety...and wants me to ensure that you reach home safely from school and any other place you wish to go...Shall we?" asked Chavez as he gestured towards a parked SUV.
Not wanting to make a scene...Sandra decided reluctantly to go with her new bodyguard...but felt a tingling in her Tiger Nipples...which made her yearn to want to become Tiger Girl and soon. As soon as she was in the rear of the vehicle. Chavez...got into the driver's seat on the left side...started it up and drove away. As she sat in the rear seat of the SUV...Sandra plotted how she could get away from this babysitter imposed on her by her father...US Ambassador to Bengali...John Collins...so she could change into Tiger Girl and continue her search for the Skull Society.
"You know I'm 18...I can take care of myself" said Sandra. "I'm aware of your age Miss Collins... My orders are very clear about that" replied Chavez...keeping his eyes on the bustling streets of Bengali City ahead of him...as they drove back to the residential district where Sandra and her father lived. "So you're military?" asked Sandra. "Ex-military" replied Chavez. "Ooooh...That's sounds cool...Let me guess...Army?...My dad was in the Army..." said Sandra. "No...Navy...Navy SEALS" replied Chavez. Seeing that Chavez was not offering her any avenue she could exploit...Sandra tried a different approach.
"Ever guard a girl before?" she asked. "No...You're my first" replied Chavez. "Ooooh...Me too...I've never been guarded by a big strong man...like you before..." quipped Sandra in sultry tone. "Just following orders Miss Collins..." replied Chavez. "You know you can call me Sandra" said the teenager. "I'd prefer we keep things professional between us...Miss Collins" replied Chavez...as the SUV turned down a street filled with vendors on either side...and hundreds of pedestrians clogging pavements on both sides of the streets... many of them checking out the merchandise on sale.
Sandra smiled to herself...as the number of people and the vehicles ahead of them on the street caused Chavez to slow to a crawl. Sensing he was starting to get a little frustrated by the traffic...the black teenage girl decided to play on that. "This is typical Bengali City for you.." said Sandra. "So I see...This hasn't changed much since the 1940's...Not much people know about Bengali back then...except for stories about the Tiger Girl" replied Sandra...feeling a little aroused in her nipples...hearing Chavez speak about her alter-ego. "I didn't take you for a history buff Chavez" said Sandra.
"We ex-military types aren't all muscle like most people think Miss Collins..." growled Chavez. "Sorry...I didn't mean to be rude..." said Sandra. "Apology accepted..." replied Chavez. "I heard stories about Tiger Girl...The newspapers say she's on the prowl in the city these days" said Sandra. "That's highly unlikely...the stories about her say she was a teenager...pretty much around your age Miss Collins...but that was in the 40's...Not possible for someone to stay that young...all those years..." said Chavez.
"I don't know...the library at the Academy has a lot on super heroines in this part of the world... like the Tigress of India...she was said to be active in the 1940's too...and then in Sri Lanka...in the 80's...there was another heroine...she was called Lion Woman" said Chavez. "Heard about them...they're just as well known as the Tiger Woman of India...Yellow Cat of Jamaica...Ocelot Woman in Guyana...and more recently a masked lady taking Detroit by storm...going by the name of Scorpion Woman" said Chavez.
"Wow...You really know a lot about them Chavez...Ever met any of them?" asked Sandra. "No...I know bravery when I see it...bravery takes many different forms...and if it's one thing a man can respect...it's a woman who's not afraid to lay it on the line for what she thinks is right...even if what she does isn't popular with the status quo..." replied Chavez. His words resonated with the black teenage girl...more than she admitted. "Ooooh...My Tiger Nipples...getting hard...from listening to Chavez talk...He's a guy who can respect what I do as Tiger Girl...Maybe I..." thought Sandra as she began to relax in her seat.
However her dreamy thoughts about her handsome new bodyguard..were suddenly interrupted by the sudden stiffening of her Tiger Nipples under her shirt. "Ohh...My Tiger Nipples are tingling!...They're sensing danger!" realised Sandra. Glancing out the window...she saw a group of six men chasing a teenage boy down an alley on one of the side streets. "Much as I was enjoying this talk with Chavez...I've got to get into action" resolved the American teenage girl. In a single motion...she opened the back door of moving SUV...as it crawled through the crowds of people in the street ahead of it.
"Huh?!...Miss Collins!...Stop!" yelled Chavez...bringing the SUV to an abrupt halt...as Sandra Collins disappeared into the crowds of people. "Out of the way!...Out of the way!" declared the Hispanic bodyguard as he tried to follow Sandra but there were too many people in the way...packed thicker than a herd of sheep. Finding a secluded corner in a nearby alleyway...Sandra watched as Chavez ran past...through the crowd...as he looked for her. "Sorry to dump you like that Chavez...but it's time for me to become Tiger Girl again!" resolved Sandra as she took out the golden Tiger Belt from a concealed part of her skirt.
Wrapping around her waist...Sandra heard the mighty roar of Bengal tiger fill her ears...and saw herself surrounded by a brilliant flash of golden light. "Yes...I can feel it!...The power of ten Bengal tigers!" cried the black teenage girl...as she felt herself becoming stronger and sexier...as the seconds passed. When the light faded...the slender ebony body of Sandra Collins...had become more voluptuous and muscular. Her school uniform was replaced by a form fitting...strapless white tiger pelt...with black stripes. Her ample ebony breasts swelled in size and sensuality...almost spilling out of her skimpy attire.
Her feet were bare and erotic to the eye...with glossy clear toenails...which looked more like a tiger's claws. Her hands felt strong...her fingernails...similarly glossy clear and claw like. Her short black hair had become glossy...long and wild...flowing on to her broad naked shoulders...reaching the middle of her naked back. Reaching up...she felt an unremovable mascara...looking like a white tiger's pelt...covering the upper part of her face. "Tiger Girl is ready for action!!" declared Sandra...flexing her slender muscular arms and clenching her fists for emphasis.
Stretching her well defined muscles and leaping like a cat... Tiger Girl made her swiftly way across the rooftops of Bengali City...as she pursued the group of thugs who were pursuing the teenage thief named Raj...who had a lot of questions to answer for her. Her huge ebony breasts bobbing sexily...threatening to spill out of her flimsy strapless...white tiger pelt...her muscular arms and legs moving in tandem with one another...feeling the wind blowing through her long mane of glossy black hair... the Teen Tigress leapt from one rooftop to another with feline like agility.
Focused on her mission...Sandra no attention to the vehicles and people in the streets below her...visible between the spaces between the sexy toes of her erotic bare feet...at the vehicles and pedestrians on the streets of Bengali City...who were aware of her presence. Among them...her new bodyguard Chavez. "Good God...It's her...the Tiger Girl!...Looks like she's hunting for someone...I'd better follow her..." thought Chavez...hoping the Busty Black Heroine was looking for Sandra Collins...unaware that the two young women were one and the same.
As she landed on the balls of her erotic bare feet on to another rooftop...she felt her big black Tiger Nipples go erect under her thin tight-fitting white tiger pelt garb. "Ohh!!...My Tiger Nipples are tingling again!!...Sensing evil close by!...Raj is in trouble!!...I've got to act fast to save him!!" declared Sandra as she sprinted off in the direction her famous Tiger Nipples were directing her to go. Flexing her large thighs...the Busty Black Heroine leapt off the rooftop of the building she was one...landing on the balls of her erotic bare feet...in an alley...where the six thugs had cornered Raj.
Hearing a sound behind them...the six thugs turned around...to see the Teen Tigress assume her heroic pose for them. Her hands resting on either side of her curvy waist...her long muscular legs spread slightly apart...her erotic bare feet resting flat on the ground...her huge ebony bust...barely contained in her thin tight white tiger pelt...thrust towards them with confidence. "Hey boys!...Is this a private party or can I play too?" quipped Sandra. "Tiger Girl!...Help me!" yelled Raj...his back literally against a wall....his shirt torn open in the scuffle with the thugs...before she arrived.
"The Master was correct in predicting you would appear Big Breasted One!...We take her and the boy to the Master!" said one of the thugs...and three thugs advanced towards Tiger Girl...two drawing blackjacks from under their jackets...while the third slipped a pair of brass knuckles on to his knuckles. Evading the lunge of the thug with the brass knuckles...the Teen Tigress countered with a left uppercut to the jaw. As this thug fell to the ground... Sandra thrust her long right muscular leg forward... driving the ball of her right erotic bare foot into the gut of another thug before he could use his blackjack against her.
"Hiyah!!" cried Sandra as she dropped the third blackjack wielding thug with a left hand karate chop to the throat. Flexing her large thighs...the Busty Black Heroine leapt at the other three thugs...who rushed to subdue her. The first of them was distracted by the flash of the glossy and claw like toenails of her erotic bare right foot...before the top of the same foot rocked his jaw. "Sorry but you're too slow for me!" quipped Tiger Girl. Driving the ball of her erotic left bare foot into the groin of another thug...Sandra made him wheeze...as he dropped to the ground writhing in pain. "Time for me to put my foot down!" added the Teen Tigress.
Whirling around...Tiger Girl planted the ball of her erotic right bare foot into the face of the last thug. "Now Raj...Time for you and I to have a talk...I want answers about..." began the Teen Tigress as she turned to face the handsome teenage thief. However Raj was waiting for her. "Uuuunnnnh!!!!" groaned Sandra as Raj drove his right fist solidly into her huge left ebony Tiger Breast. She was still reeling from that blow...when he followed up...with a left fist to her huge right ebony Tiger Breast. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuunh!!!!" groaned Tiger Girl as she dropped to the ground on her hands and knees...dazed and dizzy from Raj's surprise attack.
For a second...Raj wanted to do nothing more that grab the Teen Tigress by her ample ebony breasts...pull down her white tiger pelt and play with her big black Tiger Nipples...until she orgasmed and passed out. However he decided against it...fearing that more of the Mahar's minions were close by. "Got to run Tiger Chick...You're lucky I don't have time to finish you...better me than the Mahar's servants...Do yourself a favour...don't stick those big Tiger Tits of yours where they don't belong..." quipped Raj as he made his escape down a nearby alley.
Sandra was too dazed from the Raj's sucker punches to her ample ebony bosoms to reply...let alone chase him. As her big black Tiger Nipples relaxed under her thin tight white tiger pelt...the Teen Tigress got to her erotic bare feet...and brushed back some strands of her long mane of wild shiny black hair which had fallen across her face. "Ohhhhh...Raj's gone again...Chavez is looking for me...Have to find out more about this Mahar dude...and get back to the SUV...but first...I need some information..." said Tiger Girl...as she walked over to the only one of the six thugs who was still conscious. "Arrrrrrgh!!!" groaned the thug as the Busty Black Heroine pressed the ball of her erotic right bare foot on to his aching member. "Okay friend...You're going to tell me about this Mahar you guys work for...and where I can find him" said Sandra.
5 pm
Her large ebony breasts bobbing sexily...threatening to spill out from underneath her thin tight white tiger pelt...her muscular arms and long muscular legs moving in tandem...her long mane of wild shiny black hair trailing behind her...Tiger Girl sprinted...and leaped...from the rooftop of one building to another...making her way to a seedy part of the city...which she had been directed to by the thug she had questioned. "I must get information about this Mahar!...Got to find out more about the Skull Society!" resolved Sandra...her muscular arms raised above her head...her long muscular legs flailing below her curvy waist.
The balls of her erotic bare feet...made intimate contact with the street below them. "This is the place that the thug told me about...Looks like some kind of spa...This shouldn't take long to find out what I need to know...then get back to Chavez...If Dad finds out about this...He could get fired on his first day on the job mused the Teen Tigress as she walked towards the front door of the spa...her large ebony breasts bobbing sexily under her thin tight white tiger pelt as she walked. As she stepped through the front door...Tiger Girl was amazed at the contrast between the side street where she landed...to the inside of the spa.
The interior was clean...with several plants and statues around...giving the impression of a very tranquil environment. The Busty Black Heroine was greeted by two Bengali women...who she guessed were in their 20's. "Ah customer..." said the one with short black hair named Meera. "You are welcome...Please come..."
said the one with long hair...named Meena. "Hi...I'm not here for an appointment...My name's Tiger Girl...You might have read about me in the newspapers..." said Sandra...assuming her heroic pose in front of them. Her hands on either side of her curvy waist...her long muscular legs spread slightly apart...her erotic bare feet resting flat on the floor...her ample ebony bust pushed towards them.
"I'm on a tight schedule...I'm investigating crimes here in Bengali City...a man told me to come here...to meet someone he called...the Mahar..." explained Tiger Girl....unaware that Meena and Meera were meticulously observing her amazing curvaceous and muscular ebony body. "You are beautiful...Very brave"
said Meena. "Uh...Thanks...but you're not answering my question...I need to find out about the Mahar and the Skull Society. "You seek answers...Come...this way...You find what you seek..." replied Meera as she gestured to Tiger Girl as she went down a corridor. "Okay...Lead the way...I'm in your hands" replied Sandra as she followed Meera.
However feeling a little pleased to have someone notice how beautiful her ebony body was...in her enhanced alter-ego of Tiger Girl...Sandra Collins...lowered her guard...not paying attention to what Meena was doing behind them...lighting incense candles on either side of the corridor they were walking along.
"Many customers come here...We have special treatment...Maybe you have some...You have a beautiful body...strong...but need good care...We give that here..." explained Meera as she gave the Busty Black Heroine the guided tour...while Meena kept lighting incense candles behind them.
"Uh...Maybe another time...but I really...need some information...I need...to...Uh...find out...about the...Uh
...Mahar..." said Sandra as she caught a whiff of the sweet scent of incense filling the corridor. "Ah...Your body...so beautiful...powerful...sexy...We take good care of you...give special treatment..." repeated Meera as they walked. "Uh...Thanks for the compliment...but I...Uh...got no time for that...I'm a super heroine...and I've got to go and...Uh...fight crime..." said Tiger Girl...beginning to feel a little irritated that the two women were not answering her questions.
All the while...as they walked down the corridor...Meena was lighting several incense candles...and their sweet intoxicating scent soon filled the increasingly narrow corridor which she and Meera were leading the Teen Tigress. The sweet smells penetrated Sandra's nostril more and more...forcing her to unwittingly breathe it in repeatedly...until it was too late. "Uuuuuuuuuh....What's happening?...All of a sudden...I...I feel...so aroused...My Tiger Nipples...getting...so hard...Uuuuuuuuuh...Feel....so...relaxed..."blurted the Busty Black Heroine...as her brown eyes fluttered in the white tiger pelt mascara which covered the upper part of her beautiful face.
Her head began to bob up and down between her ample ebony cleavage. "Uuuuuuuuuh...I...I've fallen...into...a trap...and...I...Uuuuuuuuh...don't want...to...get out...Don't...Uuuuuun...der...stand" sighed
Tiger Girl...as the image of her erotic bare feet..phased in and out of focus...as she wobbled from side to side as she walked. Meera and Meena were quickly by her sides...each of them gently grabbing her upper arms...to help steady her. "Do not think...Relax...Relax..." whispered Meera...standing on the right of the Teen Tigress...gently stroking her large right ebony breast...making its nipple protrude through the thin white tiger pelt. "So strong...Yet...You want to be weak...." said Meena....caressing Sandra's large left ebony breast...making its nipple stand at attention.
Having endured plenty of for--d pleasure at the hands of men....since becoming Tiger Girl...the gentle touch of a woman...was strangely something which 18 year old Sandra Collins...was finding very welcome...
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuh...Yes...You're making me...so hard...in my Tiger Nipples...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...You know
...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...They're my weakness...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...so turned on...so tired...Uuuuuuuuh
happening...to me...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh....Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned Sandra...her head reeling with dizziness...as Meera and Meena continued to lead her down the incense-filled corridor....fondling her hardening Tiger Nipples...through her thin tight white tiger pelt.
Too weak...too turned on...and too tired to fight... the Teen Tigress allowed the two masseuses to lead her down the incense filled corridor...and into a room...at the end of the corridor. Through her sleepy brown eyes...surrounded by white tiger pelt mascara...head sagging between her large ebony breasts...which strained under her thin tight white tiger pelt...Sandra saw a table in the middle of the room...surrounded by more incense candles...at least 100 of them...their wicks all lit...the air filled with their overwhelming aroma. "Uuuuuuuuuh...What's that?....What have you...done to me?...What are you...doing to...do...to me?" moaned the tired and turned on Tiger Girl.
Standing on either side of the sleepy and sexually aroused teenage heroine...who had no idea how she allowed herself to fall into this trap...Meera and Meena found her hardening nipples against the fabric of her thin tight white tiger pelt and started to brush them...in a smooth circular motion. "Do not think...Tiger Girl...You are tired...too tired...to think...to tired...to fight..." whispered Meera into the Teen Tigress' right ear...as she worked her right Tiger Nipple. "Uuuuuuuuuh...Yes...I'm...so...tired...Strength...of ten Bengal Tigers...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
...useless..." agreed Sandra....her brow eyes fluttering in the white tiger mascara which covered the upper part of her face.
"Even a mighty tiger can be tamed..." whispered Meena into Sandra's left ear...working her left Tiger Nipple. "Yes...Uuuuuuuuuuuh...I must...obey...Uuuuuuuuuuuuh...nailed me good...Uuuuuuuuuuuh...in my Tiger Nipples..." conceded the Busty Black Heroine. "Good...Now you will get on to the table..." instructed Meera. "Yes..." agreed Sandra as she placed her perky ebony ass on the massage table...her erotic bare feet off the floor. "Uuuuuuuuuh..Your hands...feel...so good....know...I have...to fight this...but...I...I can't...Uuuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned Tiger Girl....as Meena massaged her broad naked shoulders. Her companion Meera meanwhile slipped down the top of the heroine's white tiger pelt...causing her ample ebony mounds to sway freely.
They smiled as they observed the hardness of Sandra's big black Tiger Nipples...as her naked large ebony breasts swayed freely before them. Meena nodded to her lover Meera. As Meena kept massaging the broad shoulders of the helpless Tiger Girl...Meera brought a bottle of clear oil from a nearby cabinet in the same room. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuh...My Tiger Nipples...so hard...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...can't stop...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh thinking...Uuuuuuuuuuuh...about...Raj...and...and...Chavez???...putting their hands...all over...my Tiger Breasts...making me....feel...sexy...sleepy...weak...Strength of ten Bengal tigers...magic...denied...by hardness...of...my Tiger Nipples..." confessed Sandra...her brown eyes barely open in her white tiger mascara...her big black nipples rock hard from inhaling the incense.
"So ...the Tiger is tamed...by her own hidden desires... " gloated Meena...as she kept kneading the muscles of the broad shoulders of the Buxom Black Sensation. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuh...Not fair...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh...I'm...helpless...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh...when my Tiger Nipples...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...are hard.....Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...a...strange scent...some kind...of incense...clouding my mind...making me think...about...boys...about...men...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...I'm thinking myself...into weakness...too tired...to fight...too turned on...to think..." moaned the tired Teen Tigress....her eyelids heavy...her brown eyes dull and hazy....unable to think...about anything...except...men...sex...and sleep.
Sandra was absolutely helpless to anything...except watch as Meera poured a copious amount of the oil..into a deep bowl...set the bottle beside the bowl on a table. Dipping her hands into the bowl......she extracted a copious amount of the clear...sweet smelling oil....which coated her hands.
"Hey...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...What's...going...on??....Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh....some kind of scented oil...
being rubbed...all over...my Tiger Breasts...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...my Tiger Nipples...Uuuuuh
...being targeted...want to fight back...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...but...I...I..can't...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
..it feels...good...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned the Teen Tigress...staring
sleepily at Meera...as the oil was applied all over her large naked ebony mounds...making them shine.
...Uuuuuuuuh...were here...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...to save me...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...can't
understand...why...why...am I...thinking...about him...his strong hands...on my Tiger Breasts...Uuuuuu
Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...massaging them...got to have...his fingers...on...my Tiger Nipples...want him...to make them...so hard...so I can be...weak...Strength of ten Bengal tigers...have
no access...to it...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh..." blurted the Teen Tigress...reeling under the erotic effects of the oil being massaged into her naked ebony bust...and the incense she was inhaling.
Meena could not help but be aroused...as she admired the meticulous attention which her lover Meera paid to the large ebony breasts of the captured Tiger Girl...rubbing them in a rapid circular motion...massaging the oil deep into the ample ebony bust of the tired Teen Tigress...making her big black Tiger Nipples...become hard...erect...and bullet shaped. "You must give in...You have no choice...Think....Think of a man...A man...who desire...Think of him...giving you the pleasure you fantasise about..." whispered Meena into Sandra's left ear...as she massaged the naked broad shoulders of the helpless heroine.
...about...Chavez...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...just met him...but...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...just thinking about him...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...turns me on...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...want his hands...on my Tiger Breasts...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...want him...to play...with my Tiger Nipples...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh...They're so hard...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh...if you do anything more to them...Uuuuuh...it will knock me out..." confessed Sandra...her head sagging back against Meena's ample bosom... her muscular arms limp on either side of her curvy upper torso...her erotic bare feet dangling off the floor...her sexy toes...with glossy and claw like toenails curled...as she sunk deeper into a sexy and sleepy stupor.
"Who is this man?...Who is this...Chavez?...You must confess..." said Meera as she rubbed the oil all over Sandra's naked large ebony bust...making them gleam. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Tiger Nipples...so hard....want...to be
...tamed...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...this feels...so good...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...this...is...so wrong...but can't clear my head...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...so...sexy...so sleepy...Chavez...need him...to save me...fallen...into an expert trap...Who??...How??...Why??" moaned the Teen Tigress. "This man... has sealed your fate Tiger Girl...Think of him...his hands touching...exploring...your great Tiger Breasts...shaping your Tiger Nipples...into hardness..." sneered Meera as she fondled Sandra's large right ebony breast with her right hand...her fingers stroking her hard and erect right Tiger Nipple with exquisite skill.
moaned Tiger Girl...as she felt Meera stroking her hard and erect right Tiger Nipple....making sure it was fully coated in the special oil...and making her inhale more of the erotic incense. Seeing the Teen Tigress was tired...and willing to allow herself to be tamed...Meena stroked the summit of the heroine's large left ebony breast. "Do not fight...Give in to your secret desires...Tiger Girl...You want this man...to tame you...You want to be weak..." sneered Meena as Sandra's left Tiger Nipple...matched its right counterpart...in every way possible.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Tiger Nipples...so hard... so...sexy...so sleepy...must...hold on...Uuuuuuuuuuh" moaned the Busty Black Heroine...as her head sagged between her naked large ebony Tiger Breasts. The lovers then each...simultaneously...pinched the big black...hard and erect Tiger Nipples of the tired Teen Tigress. "Aaaaaaaaaaah...Pain...Aaaaaaaaaaaah...in my Tiger Nipples...Aaaaaaaaaaaaah...too much...so weak right now...Aaaaaaaaaaaaah...can't stand...pain...Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah...stop...please...stop...Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah...Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah"
pleaded Sandra....her brown eyes fluttering in her white tiger pelt mascara...her head rolling from side to side...the tension in the sexy toes of her erotic bare feet...intensifying...as she could do nothing but endure this latest form of erotic torture.
As Meena kept pinching the Teen Tigress in her hard and erect...big black...left Tiger Nipple...Meera abruptly switched tactics...reverting to a gentle fondling of the heroine's hard and erect...big black right Tiger Nipple. "No one can save you now...Tiger Girl...not even your man...who you greatly desire...You must surrender...You must...sleep...sleep...sleep...sleep"
chanted the lesbian lovers in unison. Sandra Collins...had no choice but to embrace her predicament...her brown eyes barely open in the white tiger pelt mascara which covered the upper part of her beauteous face...her naked large ebony Tiger Breasts...bathed in oil...her hardened Tiger Nipples...being simultaneously subjected to pain and pleasure...as she kept inhaling more of the powerful incense.
uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned Tiger Girl...as a massive orgasm exploded between her large ebony thighs. "Yes...the Tiger is tamed..." gloated Meena as she and her lesbian lover lowered the defeated Teen Tigress to the top of the table on her back. They positioned her...so that her muscular arms were limp on either side of her curvy upper body...her long muscular legs were spread wide open atop the table...a wet spot visible on the sliver of white tiger pelt between her large thighs...her erotic bare feet resting on the table...
pointing in opposite directions.
As her brown eyes slowly closed...Sandra saw her vision blur and blacken...Meena fondling her hardened and erect big black Tiger Nipples...while Meera unfastened her golden Tiger Belt from around her wide curvy waist. "The foolish girl fell right into our trap...as the Master predicted she would....She will not be needing this..." said Meera as she removed the Tiger Belt and hung it up on a nearby chair. "Uuuuuuuuuuuh...so weak...so sleepy...going to pass out...Didn't plan on this..." sighed
Sandra...as she watched Meena stroking her aroused and drugged Tiger Nipples into submission. "Sleep Tiger Girl...Go to sleep...Soon you shall know pleasure as you having never known in your young life...consider yourself privileged to be prepared...for the taming you shall receive from The One...for the glory...of the Mahar" gloated Meena. "Chaaaaaaaaavez.......Heeeeelp....meeeeeeee...." cooed Tiger Girl as her brown eyes finally closed...her head rolled against her left shoulder and she succumbed to unconsciousness.
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