Yellow Cat in Dating Game 7

Richmond Park
Kingston, Jamaica 11 pm.



Clad only in her yellow feline mask...that covered her entire head... with cat's ears perking up at the top....her light brown eyes barely open in the slits of the mask...which exposed the lower part of her nose and all of her full red lips....that were stretched into a dopey smile...her pearl white teeth bared...YELLOW CAT...the Sexy Superwoman of Jamaica...was caught in a trap...she increasingly had no desire to escape from. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuunh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuunh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunh" moaned the Busty Jamaican Amazon...who was secretly LARA GOODNITE...criminologist...and heiress to the fortune of Jamaican billionaire industrialist...GORDON GOODNITE.



Her deeply erotic moans were the result of electric current being transmitted into her naked big brown breasts...through electrodes attached inches away from the big...hard and erect dark brown nipples and wide dark brown areolas which capped the summits of her mighty brown mounds...and another electrode attached to her throbbing brown clitoris...while BRUCE STEELE...Head of the Steele Agency...dabbed a chloroform-soaked cotton pad over Lara's right nipple...while his security chief...BRUNO...did the same thing to Lara's left nipple...with a chloroform pad of his own.



Helpless to defend her Super Breasts and Super Cunt from such a pure erotic attack...Yellow Cat was fighting a losing battle to succumb...and to surrender...as through sleepy light brown eyes...she was for--d to watch the images of herself having sex with a handsome man...she was told by Bruce Steele was named PAUL COLLINS. Nodding to his computer expert Joann...Bruce directed her to slowly increase the voltage being conducted through the electrodes attached to Lara's big brown breasts...and her throbbing brown clitoris...while he and Bruno continued to apply their chloroform-soaked cotton pads to her big dark brown nipples...that were hard...erect and bullet shaped.



"No...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Super Nipples...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...so hard...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh

...Super Cunt...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...so wet...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...I getting...so weak

...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Stanley Wong...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Help..." moaned the Sexy Superwoman of Jamaica...as she was for--d to stare with sleepy brown eyes...through the slits of her yellow feline mask...at the images of herself having sex with Paul Collins...the man selected by the Steele Agency to carry out a diabolical plot to gain control of the billion dollar corporate empire of her father Gordon Goodnite.



"Stanley Wong?...Gordon Goodnite's financial consultant?" asked Bruce rhetorically as he and Bruno kept on chloroforming of both of the big dark brown...hard and erect Super Nipples...of the Busty Jamaican Amazon. "Uuuuuuuh...Yes...Uuuuuuuuuuh...I am...in love...with him...My plan...was to give..

information...to him...to expose...you...Bruce Steele...then tell him...Uuuuuuuuh...my...secret...Uuuuh

...identity..." confessed the sleepy Yellow Cat as the movements of her curvaceous and muscular brown body...in the chair that she was bound to...became slower and slower...with each stroke of the chloroform pads over each of her big dark brown...hard and erect Super Nipples...and the steady flow of electricity into her throbbing Super Clitoris.



"You will not see Stanley Wong tonight...You can think only...about Paul Collins...He is the man you want...the man you love...feel his hands on your big breasts...his fingers teasing your oversized nipples into hardness...exploring the depths of your virgin cunt...over and over...again...Submit...or Stanley Wong will die..." instructed Bruce as he and Bruno stroked Yellow Cat's big dark brown nipples in a slow clockwise motion with their chloroform pads...keeping them hard...erect...and bullet shaped...while Joann played images of Paul Collins...having sex with Yellow Cat.



"Uuuuuuuuuh...Yes...Uuuuuuuuh...You win...Bruce...Steele...Uuuuuuuuuuuh...Keep chloroforming...

me...in my...Super Nipples...Chloroform makes... my Super Breasts sleepy... makes me want to submit to my sexual desire...to man's touch...must surrender...Uuuuuuuuuuuh..to protect...Stanley...Wong...

...Uuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned Lara as her curvaceous and muscular brown body went limp in the chair that she was bound to...as the images of her having sex with Paul Collins...repeated themselves on the screen before her sleepy light brown eyes...over...and over. Bruce smiled as he watched Yellow Cat rest her head against her right shoulder... and rest the soles of her erotic bare feet flat on the floor...as she kept watching the images on the screen...her light brown eyes barely open in the slits of her yellow feline mask.



"Now Yellow Cat....You shall obey my every command..." instructed Bruce as he and Bruno slowly dabbed their chloroform pads over each of the hard and erect large dark brown Super Nipples...of the drugged and drowsy...Sexy Superwoman of Jamaica. "Yes...I...obey..." sighed Lara as she stared sleepily at the screen. "She's not fooling...Her vital signs are evening out...She's giving in..." said Joann as she monitored Yellow Cat's pulse...heart rate and breathing...as she adjusted the electricity being conducted through the electrodes on her naked big brown bust and on her throbbing clitoris. "Uuuh...

Yes...untie me...will not...fight you..." agreed Lara.



Bruce nodded to Bruno...who loosened the wires binding Lara's shapely ankles to the chair...and spread her long beautiful legs wide open. "You shall now tell me your secret identity...Do it...or I will have Stanley Wong killed" instructed Steele...as he and Bruno kept Lara's big dark brown nipples thoroughly chloroformed...never letting them soften. "Uuuuuuuuh...Make me...cum...and I...will tell

you..." sighed Yellow Cat. Nodding again to Bruno...Steele directed him to do as the Busty Jamaican Amazon suggested.



Placing his large left hand between Yellow Cat's open thighs...Bruno carefully stroked her thick thatch of pubic hair...with the chloroform pad. "Ahhhhhhh...You did your homework on me...Ooooooooooo

...I cannot handle it...Ahhhhhhhh...when I am chloroformed...Ooooooooooo...in my Super Cunt...You

are arousing me...Ahhhh...Helpless..Oooooo...Hopeless...I am going to...have to...Uuh...Uuuh...Uuuuuh

...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned the Sexy Superwoman of Jamaica as an almighty orgasm exploded between her thighs...but was trapped inside of her Super Cunt...due to the electrode pasted on to her Super Clitoris.



As she sagged in the chair...Bruce Steele made his next play. "All right Yellow Cat...Do you admit that I made you cum?" asked Bruce rhetorically. "Yes..." sighed the Busty Jamaican Amazon. "Good...You shall now tell me your true identity..." instructed Steele. "Uuuuuuuh...Yes...You too smart...for me...Too weak...Too sexy...Too sleepy...Must tell...the truth...I...I am...I...am....Lara....Goodnite...." confessed the Sexy Superwoman of Jamaica. Bruce then reached forward with his left hand...and pulled the yellow feline mask off the head of his curvaceous captive...proving that her words were true. "Incredible!....Lara Goodnite is Yellow Cat!...This knowledge is worth billions...Maybe even more than the entire Goodnite fortune itself..." gloated Bruce.



"Got that right man!" declared Lancelot Holder as he entered the room...with a drawn pistol in his right hand. Reds Hinckley followed...putting the muzzle of an Uzi submachine gun to the head of Joann. "No sudden moves!" declared Lance...as two of Hinckley's men trained their guns on Bruno...who was about to reach for his sidearm...but let it fall to the floor instead. "Uuuuuuuuuh...Lancelot Holder...knows my secret...but...too weak...too sleepy...to escape...Uuuuuuuuuh" blurted Lara...who was nothing more than a sleepy spectator to what was going on around her. "What's going on here?!...What's the meaning of this?!"

demanded Bruce as he looked directly at Lance.



At this moment...Lance's mother...Iris Mecca entered the room of the mansion which she owned. "Very simple Mr Steele...I'm aware of your arrangement with the Black Syrian...to put Lara Goodnite under hypnosis...so her new "husband" will be able to eventually eliminate her and Gordon Goodnite...so he can get control of the Goodnite billions...but we've got a different plan...and a proposal for you...if you value your life...and the life of your people..." said Iris. "Go ahead...I'm listening...I don't have another option" replied Bruce.



"It's simple bright boy...We're your new partners...You're gonna hypnotise Lara Goodnite to fall for you instead...and she's gonna work for us...as Yellow Cat...make us rich...eliminate the competition...then at the right time...we whack old man Goodnite...and that nerd Stanley Wong...arrange for Lara to have a convenient accident...blame it all on Yellow Cat...and the Goodnite billions are ours for the taking!" declared Lance. "No..Uuuuuuuh...must stop you from hurting father...from hurting Stanley Wong...I..I love him...He...does not...know...I...am...Yellow Cat..." whispered Lara...her big dark brown nipples... hard as bullets...her light brown eyes were glued to the screen... watching the video of herself, Yellow Cat, being chlororformed into submission...again and again...by Paul Collins."



"You have a deal!" replied Bruce as he turned his attention back to the Sleepy and Sexy Superwoman of Jamaica. "Listen to me Yellow Cat...and no tricks," said Steele. "Yes...Bruce Steele...No tricks" replied Lara dreamily. "I will now chloroform you into unconsciousness...You will sleep now and awaken in a few moments as Lara Goodnite... You will forget everything that happened in the past hour, except that

you are in love with me...You will obey my every command...become sleepy and sexy... each time you think of me....you will become more and more sleepy and sexy...You do understand?" asked Bruce rhetorically.



"Yes...No tricks...will obey you...Bruce Steele...will tell no one...the truth...Keep...my Super Nipples...hard

...will be...your slave...stay sexy...stay sleepy....when I think of you...must have your touch...Want chloroform...will put me to sleep...for hours...be under your control...when I wake up..." agreed Lara in a dreamy voice. The Busty Jamaican Amazon...was clinging to consciousness by the slenderest of threads...

unable to do anything but stare sleepily at her captors...in particular Bruce Steele...as he prepared a fresh cotton pad with a double dosage of chloroform.



Steele then pushed this new cholorform-soaked pad against Lara's nose and mouth. "Look at the screen and go to sleep, Lara," Steele said with a commanding voice. Her light brown eyes began to flutter...her eyelids getting heavier as the new dose of chloroform pushed her over the edge. "Will you do as I say, no tricks?" asked Steele as the light-brown eyes of the Yellow Cat began to close for the final time. The heroine slowly nodded yes before sliding into deep unconsciousness. Bruce slowly removed the pad...and squeezed each of the hard and erect big dark brown nipples of the Sexy Superwoman of Jamaica...eliciting no response from her.



"Good night Lara Goodnite....She's sleeping...and will stay that way for hours..." said Bruce Steele...as he turned away from the Busty Jamaican Amazon...who lay naked and unconscious in the chair before them. "You sure you can keep her under control?" asked Lance. "Absolutely...

Yellow Cat has told us the way to capture her...and to keep her helpless...I suspected that her strength was somehow related to her sexuality...Lara has shown us...that once she is aroused...her super powers as Yellow Cat are negated...Once I put her magic silver bracelet on...I have a way to keep her under...Should anyone get wise to use...Lara will be commanded to turn into Yellow Cat to protect us..." replied Bruce.



"Black Syrian thought he could betray us!...With your cooperation Mr Steele...We shall exploit Lara Goodnite...alias Yellow Cat to our advantage...and we will all be rich...Yellow Cat has beaten the Black Syrian before...He would not dare to challenge us...with Yellow Cat under our control...

Play you cards right Mr Steele...and we will all be rich..." said Iris. "Agreed...Joann...put Lara's silver bracelet back on...Bruno...Get my car ready...I'll take her home...and begin the next phase of her conditioning..." said Bruce. Scooping the unconscious Lara Goodnite in his strong arms...after Joann had put on her silver bracelet on her right wrist... Bruce carried her to the Chevy parked outside...and drove away from the mansion...heading to Lara's townhouse in Hope Gardens.



Trench Town

Kingston, Jamaica

11.30 pm



At his modest apartment....Stanley Wong completed some paperwork which he was due to hand in to his employer...Gordon Goodnite in the morning. Interestingly...some of it had to do with paying some of the expenses of the Steele Agency...the internationally renowned dating firm...which Gordon had hired to find a match for his daughter. Dressed in a casual grey t-shirt and black shorts...Stanley walked over to the window of his 10th floor apartment...with thoughts of two women on his mind.



The first of these was Lara Goodnite...who slapped him when on his first job for her father...had gone to her townhouse to bring her to the racetrack...and she greeted him with a slap in the face...when he saw her answer the door...practically naked. He heard Lara's reputation as a fiercely independent woman...and that no man had ever been able to win her heart. However in the last three months that he had come to Jamaica...and landed his current job at Goodnite Enterprises...Stanley felt as if Lara was drawing closer to him...seeing him as an equal...a confidant

...a friend...and maybe more.



Then there was another woman who fascinated him. She was Yellow Cat...the Sexy Superwoman of Jamaica...who he had helped on a few occasions...in her relentless fight for justice and battle against crime in the Caribbean island. She had a body which rivalled only that of Lara Goodnite...curvaceous...muscular...and brown...possessed amazing feline strength and agility...

the ability to communicate with cats...and wielded a cat-o-nine whip...which he had seen her used first hand...to complement hand to hand combat skills which he was intimately familiar with from his past life.



"When she was last here...Yellow Cat made it sound like she had something which she wanted to tell me...I wonder what it is...?" pondered Stanley as he looked out of the window...at the half moon in the cloudy night sky over the rooftops of the buildings in his neighbourhood. Was the Busty Jamaican Amazon in love with him? Was she planning to reveal her true identity to him? What kind of future could he have with her compared to Lara Goodnite. Looking at his cell phone...Stanley contemplated calling Lara...but decided against it. "I'll need to speak with her in person...Same with Yellow Cat...Wonder what they're doing tonight?"



Hope Gardens

Kingston, Jamaica

11.45 pm



The answer to that question lay literally lay in the back seat of a rented Chevy that was being driven by Bruce Steele...head of the Steele Agency. In the back...Lara Goodnite...lay flat...sprawled out on her back...naked...except for the silver bracelet on her right wrist...the fingernails of her strong hands... and the toenails of her erotic bare feet...still golden and razor sharp...as she was still in the form of her sexy...super-powered alter-ego...Yellow Cat. In a tote bag on the passenger seat to his left...were Lara's yellow feline mask...flimsy yellow bra...thin yellow panty...her brown leather belt...and her cat-o-nine whip.



Bruce was returning his helpless captive to her home...having made a new deal with Lancelot Holder...Ronald 'Reds' Hinckley...and Iris Mecca...to betray his secret employer...the international criminal kingpin...known as the Black Syrian...after having captured the Sexy Superwoman of Jamaica and for--d her to reveal her secret identity...that she was Lara Goodnite...the original target of his Agency...to be wed to the Black Syrian's candidate...Paul Collins. The deal was definitely more lucrative than what the kingpin was offering him...and to save his life as well as the lives of his loyal servants...Joann and Bruno...Bruce took the deal.



As he pondered his next move...Steele heard low moans...coming from the back seat of the car.

"Uuuuuuuuuh...Where am I....What is...going on...Super Nipples...hard...getting...soft...Need Cat Strength back...Uuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuh" moaned Lara. "Incredible...No one has been able to shake off my conditioning...after such a short space of time...Yellow Cat...Lara Goodnite...is indeed a challenge worthy of my skills..." thought Bruce...as he pulled the car up in front of the doorway to Lara's townhouse.



Getting out of the driver's seat...and then out of the care...Bruce quickly reached into his jacket pockets...fishing out a thick yellow sponge...and a dark brown bottle labelled..."Chloroform". Opening the cap...Steele poured a hefty amount of the potent anaesthetic...into the sponge...and opened the right rear door...and entered the rear of the car...where a dazed and disoriented Lara Goodnite was beginning to come to.



Her light brown eyes widened in shock and panic...as Bruce Steele suddenly appeared over her prostrate form...wielding a thick sponge in his right hand which reeked of an odour which was very familiar to her in her crime fighting exploits as Yellow Cat. "No!...Oh no!...Bruce Steele!!...You know my secret!!...My mask...bra and panty...taken off!!...No!!..Not chloroform!!...Not on my Super Breasts!!...Keep it away from my Super Nipples!!...No!!...No!!" cried Lara. "This will tame you Yellow Cat!!" quipped Bruce as he began to rub the thick yellow sponge all over the naked big brown bust of his curvaceous captive.



"OH NO...UUUUUUNH...NO..UUUUUUNH....UUUUUUUNH...UUUUUUUNH" cried the Busty Jamaican Amazon...her long muscular left leg raised in the air...her erotic left bare foot twitching frantically...as Bruce Steele massaged generous doses of the potent anaesthetic to her mighty brown mounds...until they began to gleam with a hazy aura. "UUUUUUUNH...I AM GETTING...UUUUUUUUNH...A FREE CHLOROFORM BATH...UUUUUUUUNH...ON MY SUPER BREASTS...UUUUUUUUUUNH...BRUCE STEELE

...UUUUUUUUUUNH...HAS TAKEN ME BY SURPRISE...UUUUUUUUNH...PAYING SPECIAL ATTENTION

...TO MY SUPER NIPPLES...UUUUUUUUNH...UUUUUUUUNH...UUUUUUUUUUUNH" moaned Lara..as she writhed helplessly underneath Bruce's muscular body...as he kept her pinned to the back seat of the car.



The struggles of the Sexy Superwoman soon became to slow....as Steele rubbed the yellow sponge repeatedly over each of her big dark brown nipples and wide dark brown areolas...which quickly made them hard and erect...like bullets. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...I am...getting...tired...so...tired...Super Nipples hard...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...want sex....want sleep...Uuuuuuuuuuuuh...Bruce Steele...too smart for me...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh..." moaned Lara as her curvaceous and muscular brown body went limp on the back seat of the rented car. "That's right Lara Goodnite...I know you are Yellow Cat...and you are under my control...You're going to make me a fortune..." sneered Bruce as he clamped the sponge over Lara's nose and mouth. "NNNNN...NNNNNNNNN

...Nnnnnnnnn" sighed Lara into the sponge...as her light brown eyes rolled up in her head and she succumbed to unconsciousness



To be continued