Her sleep glazed brown eyes wide open in fear...in the slits of the black hood of the thin skin tight black bodysuit she wore as BLACK PANTHER....Champion Heroine of the African nation of WAKANDA...T'CHALLA...Princess of Wakanda...dreaded giving the answer to the question that her captor...an old white fortune teller named MADAME DUBOIS...was demanding that she answer...as she brushed a large quilled feather over her huge firm breasts... paying special attention to her large virgin nipples...keeping them in a state of stone like hardness and erect...keeping her trapped in a stupor of sex and sleep. Her head and breasts reeling from the effects of the feather...a potent sedative injected into each of her large nipples...and the first time application of CHLOROFORM...to both her face and chest...the Jumbo Chested Jungle Cat was absolutely helpless.
"Uuuuuuuuh...I...cannot...answer...must not reveal...Uuuuuuuuuh...my secret identity...Uuuuuuuuuh...the safety...Uuuuuuh...of my people...of...Wakanda...Uuuuuuuuuh...depends on it...Uuuuuuuuh...must resist...Uuuuuuuuuuh" moaned Black Panther...staring sleepily at the old fortune teller who kept on teasing her drugged...hard and erect large virgin nipples with her large quilled feather. T'Challa could not believe how terribly awry her mission to New Orleans...to recover the secret technology which had been stolen from her homeland by a masked white villain named THE GAZELLE...the trail leading her right into a well-laid trap.
"I want to know who you are Black Panther!...I command you to obey!...Answer the question!" demanded Madame Dubois...as she kept on brushing the visibly aroused large nipples of the weakened Wakandan Wonder. "No...Uuuuuuuuh...I am...so...tired...Uuuuuuuuuh...must resist...Uuuuuuuuuh...Lives at stake...Uuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuh" moaned the Wakandan Wonder. "No!...You can't resist!...You admitted that you must tell the truth!...Speak!...I demand to know who you are!...Who is the Black Panther?!!" demanded the old fortune teller as she briefly removed the large quilled feather from stroking T'Challa's stone hard and erect large virgin nipples.
"No...Uuuuuuuh...will not be tamed...Uuuuuuuuuh...my large nipples...Uuuuuuuuuh...abused...violated...with impunity...by evil white people....Uuuuuuuuuuh...Chloroform...weakens them...Uuuuuuuuuuh...have no resistance...against...its great power...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...but must not succumb...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...to secret desires...Uuuuuuuuuuuh...Great Panther God...Uuuuuuuuuuuh...why have you abandoned your champion...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...to such a cruel fate....Uuuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned the Black Panther...looking to the ceiling...her muscular arms limp on either side of her curvy upper torso...her huge firm breasts thrust towards Madame Dubois...as she knelt before the old fortune teller...who nodded to the two thugs.
"You heard Madame Dubois...Answer the question black bitch!!" snarled the thug standing on the left of the Jumbo Chested Jungle Cat...as he...and his comrade who was standing on the right of the Jumbo Chested Jungle Cat...simultaneously re-applied their chloroform soaked cloths to the hardened and erect sexy summits of her huge firm heaving breasts again. "Noooo...Uuuuuuuuuuunh...Not more chloroform...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuunh...My large nipples...Uuuuuuuuuuuuunh...have become addicted to it...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuunh...but the Black Panther...Uuuuuuuuuuuunh...will not yield...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunh...must fight...Uuuuuuuuuuuunh...my secret identity ...Uuuuuuuuuuunh...must not be revealed...Uuuuuuuuuuuunh...Uuuuuuuuuunh" moaned T'Challa...Princess of Wakanda...clinging to consciousness by an increasingly slender thread.
Just at that moment...a cell phone was handed to Madame Dubois by a third thug...also dressed in mask and colourful costume. The old fortune teller took the phone and listened intently to the instructions she was being given by the caller on the other end of the line. Madame Dubois' facial expression turned serious as the call continued. "Yes...Understood" replied the old fortune teller as she ended the call and gave the phone back to the thug who had given it to her in the first place. Nodding to the two thugs who were chloroforming Black Panther in her large virgin nipples...she signalled them to stop.
"Ahhhhh...You will..Ahhhhh...answer...Ahhhhh...for your crimes...Ahhhh...when I...Ahhhh...Ahhhh...recover" gasped the weakened Wakandan Wonder...as she knelt... dazed and disoriented before Madame Dubois...as the chloroform pads were removed from the sexy summits of her huge firm breasts "It appears...Black Panther... that the mystery of the woman under your mask will have to wait for the moment...We are going on a little trip..." said the old fortune teller...as she nodded to the two thugs. ..each one grabbing hold of one of the Black Panther's muscular arms...and hauling her to her erotic feet.
"Uuuuuuunh...My large nipples...hard...from the chloroform...Uuuuuuuuunh...I am weak...Uuuuuuuunh...have no strength...no will...to free myself...What are you...Uuuuuuunh...going to do to me...Uuuuuuunh...Uuuuuunh" protested the Jumbo Chested Jungle Cat her head swaying from side to side...as were her huge firm breasts beneath her thin tight black bodysuit...as she struggled weakly in the grips of the two thugs holding her muscular arms...the balls of her erotic feet barely touching the floor. Were it not for the two thugs holding her up...the Wakandan Wonder would have been unable to stand on her own.
"My employer has concerns that the FBI could be tracking you as we speak...We will take you to a different location...A car is waiting to take us to the waterfront..." replied Madame Dubois as she walked towards the front door of her business place. "Uuuuuunh...Your plan to kidnap me will be unsuccessful...Uuuuuunh...I will certainly be recognised in public...and the authorities will arrest you...Uuuuuuunh...Uuuuuuunh" groaned the Black Panther...he brown eyes fluttering in the slits of her black hood...as her head swayed from side to side...as her voluptuous and muscular body writhed helplessly in the grips of the two thugs who flanked her.
Her defiant words were rewarded by the thugs...standing on her left and right...dabbing her large left and large right virgin nipples respectively...as they poked through the fabric of her thin skin tight black bodysuit with their chloroform-soaked cotton pads . "No....Uuuuuuuuuh...Not more chloroform...Uuuuuuuuuh...not on my...large nipples...Uuuuuuuuuuuh...You are keeping me...Uuuuuuuuuh...dizzy...and...Uuuuuuuuuuuuh....tired..." complained the Jumbo Chested Jungle Cat...as her brown eyes rolled up in her head...as the fresh dose of the potent anaesthetic made her head spin. "Welcome to Mardi Gras..." sneered Madame Dubois as she opened the front door of her business...and led the two costumed thugs...who were holding on to the Wakandan Wonder into the crowded streets of the French Quarter.
Her head reeling with dizziness from the effects of the potent sedative and the chloroform that had been administered to her large virgin nipples...T'Challa...Princess of Wakanda...rolled her brown eyes in the slits of the black hood...as she tried to stay conscious...as she was dragged...struggling weakly in the strong grips of the two thugs standing on either side of her...holding on to her muscular arms. "Uuuuuuuh...I am...Uuuuuuuh...the Black Panther...Uuuuuuuuh...I am...Uuuuuuuuh...the Heroine...of...Wakanda...Uuuuuuuuuuuh...I need...Uuuuuuuuh...help..." blurted T'Challa as she was dragged through the streets of the French Quarter of the Big Easy...that was jam packed with thousands of people...many of them dressed in costume...engaging in wild revelry...music filling the air....hoping to draw attention to her plight.
Unfortunately for the Black Panther...she soon discovered that her pleas for help did not attract the attention she was looking for. Her huge firm breasts...swaying sexily from side to side...the outline of her large stone hard and erect nipples...visible against the thin fabric of her thin tight black bodysuit...caught the attention of some of the drunken male revellers...some of them in costume...others in civilian clothes...in the thick crowd. "Whoa! Check it out!" said one man as he reached forward with both hands and squeezed the huge firm breasts of the helpless Heroine of Wakanda. "AAAARGH
...NO...MY BREASTS...NO...AAAARGH" cried T'Challa...Princess of Wakanda as she had her covered ample bust squeezed with impunity by the drunken reveller...before the two thugs standing on either side of her...holding her firmly by her muscular arms...dragged her forward through the crowded streets of the French Quarter...causing the drunken man to lose his grip on the huge firm swaying breasts of the Wakandan Wonder.
T'Challa's head was still reeling from the impromptu squeeze of her huge firm bust...when her ample mounds got further unwanted attention. "Happy Mardi Gras!" another drunken reveller cried...as he groped the ample bosom of the Wakandan Wonder again...as she was dragged through the crowd by the two costumed thugs...standing on either side of her...holding her muscular arms tightly against her sides. "NO....UUUUUNH...STOP...UUUUUUNH...YOU MUST LISTEN....UUUUUUUNH....I AM BLACK PANTHER...H..." blurted before the costumed thug standing on her right...clamped the thick cotton pad he held in his free right hand over the part of her black hood...where her nose and mouth were located.
"HHHHHHH....HHHHHHHH....HHHHHHH....HHHHHHHHHHH"protested the Jumbo Chested Jungle Cat...writhing frantically as the pad was pressed firmly over her nose and mouth. "Fiesty one ain't she?" remarked the unsuspecting reveller as he groped both of the Wakandan Wonder's huge firm mounds through her thin skin tight black body attire...his thumbs pressing down hard on the middle of her large...stone hard and erect nipples...flattening them like pizzas. "Yeah...She's not into Mardi Gras...but this'll mellow her out" replied the costumed thug who was standing on the left of the helpless Heroine of Wakanda.
"Uuuuuuuuunh...No....Uuuuuuuuuunh...Not more chloroform...Uuuuuuuuuunh...Great Panther God....Uuuuuuuuuunh...Why have you abandoned me...Uuuuuuuuuuuunh...your champion...to such indignity....Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunh....my huge Wakandan breasts...my large virgin Wakandan nipples...being subjected...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuunh...to abuse...Uuuuuuuuuuunh
...torture... by...unworthy men...Uuuuuuuuuuuunh...How shall I ever prevail...Uuuuuuuuuunh...over such cunning adversaries...Uuuuuuuuuunh...by your will...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuunh...I must endure this punishment..." thought T'Challa...her brown eyes fluttering in the slits of her black hood as the thug on her right kept his chloroform pad firmly clamped over her face...making her inhale more of the potent anaesthetic...and letting the drunken reveller grope her huge firm bust some more...before they moved on...pushing him away...as they followed Madame Dubois through the crowded streets of the French Quarter.
As they turned off of Royal Street on to more crowds on Dumaine Street...the thug holding on to the Black Panther on her right side...who was pressing his chloroform-soaked cotton pad over the heroine's nose and mouth removed it. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Chloroform....Uuuuuuuuuuh...too strong...Uuuuuuuh
...cannot resist...Uuuuuuuh...Tired....Uuuuuuuuh...so tired...Uuuuuuuuh...Please...Uuuuuuuuh...No more...chloroform...Uuuuuuuuh" pleaded the Jumbo Chested Jungle Cat...her brown eyes fluttering in the slits of her black hood...swaying her head from side to side...as she fought a futile effort to stave off the overwhelming effects of the powerful anaesthetic she knew her enemies could always use to tame her. "No tricks black bitch" snarled the thug on her right. "Yeah...or the bystanders get it..." added the thug on her left...briefly showing the Wakandan Wonder the pistol he had concealed under the tunic of his costume. "Uuuuuuh...Yes...Uuuuuuuh...I...cannot... allow...innocent people....Uuuuuuuuh...to be hurt....I...must...obey...Uuuuuuuuuuh...I...Uuuuuuh...will not...attempt...Uuuuuuuh...to escape...Uuuuuuuh..." sighed the Black Panther as some more Mardi Gras revellers approached them.
As the two costumed thugs carried her through another group of costumed and non-costumed revellers...the Wakandan Wonder got more of the same treatment. "Uuuuuuuuunh...No...Uuuuuuuuuuunh...My breasts...Uuuuuuuunh...do not touch them...Uuuuuuuuuuunh...my large nipples...Aaaaaaaargh...being squeezed...Uuuuuuuuuuunh...You are making me...Aaaaaaaargh...so tired...Aaaaaaaaaaargh...weak..." complained T'Challa...Princess of Wakanda as more male and female hands groped her ample bosom through her thin tight black bodysuit....as the two costumed thugs standing on either side of her carried down Dumaine Street...through the crowds of people enjoying the festivities of Mardi Gras...none of whom were aware that T'Challa was not a participant in these events.
However the revellers did not hear or heed the moans of the Jumbo Chested Jungle Cat...believing her to be a costumed participant in the Mardi Gras. "No...Uuuuuuuuuunh...my large nipples...Uuuuuuuuuuunh...are so hard...Uuuuuuuuuunh...my garb...stronger than steel...but thin as tissue...Uuuuuuuuuuunh...do not touch them...Uuuuunh...You are making me...Uuuuuuuuuuunh...tired...Uuuuuuuuuuunh...so tired...Uuuuuuuuuuuunh...You must not do this...Uuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuh.."moaned Black Panther...as her huge firm breasts...and large stone hard and erect nipples...were freely groped by male and then female hands...as she was carried through the crowd by the costumed thugs flanking her on either side.
"Happy Mardi Gras" remarked one woman...as she slapped the Wakandan Wonder hard on her large round ass...with the palm of his right hand. "Aaah!! cried T'Challa...Princess of Wakanda...in response her voluptuous and muscular body jerking sharply in response. "Hey baby...Chill..." sneered a man...as he groped her ample bosom through her thin tight body suit again. "Yeah black bitch...Relax..." sneered the thug standing on the left of the Jumbo Chested Jungle Cat...as he clamped the cotton pad he was holding in his left hand...back over the part of her black hood...where her nose and mouth were located.
"Hhhhh...Hhhhhh...Hhhhhhh...Hhhhhhhhh" protested T'Challa into the pad...her struggles greatly diminished this time...as her huge firm breasts were freely groped by passers by...male and female alike....as she was dragged through the crowds filling Dumaine Street and other streets of the French Quarter on New Orleans for the spectacle that was Mardi Gras. "Uuuuuuuuuuuh...Great Panther God...Uuuuuuuuuuh...Why have you abandoned me?...My huge breasts...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...being touched...by hands of men...hands of women...Uuuuuuuuuuuuh...their fingers... playing with...my large nipples...Uuuuuuuuuuuh...I am becoming...so weak...so tired...Uuuuuuh....No...Uuuuuuuuh...Not more chloroform...Uuuuuuuuh...I cannot resist...Uuuuuuuuuh...I must yield...I must...succumb..." moaned the Black Panther.... into the cotton pad...inhaling copious amounts of the chloroform...soaked into its fibres...her brown eyes barely open in the slits of her black hood.
Madame Dubois...who was walking in front of the two costumed thugs...who were carrying the dazed and disoriented Black Panther...keeping a chloroform wad over her nose and mouth...while allowing other unsuspecting male and female Mardi Gras revellers to freely grope her huge firm breasts framed against her thin skin tight black bodysuit...twirling...rubbing....and pinching her stone hard and erect...large virgin nipples...knew from the repeated moans of "Hhhhhhh...Hhhhhhhh...Hhhhhhhhh"...that the Jumbo Chested Jungle Cat's will to fight was ebbing away...as she was for--d to inhale more chloroform and her huge firm breasts were freely fondled and groped by the people in the crowd...who unknowingly...were helping to tame the Wakandan Wonder into submission.
As she led her two followers and their curvaceous captive through the crowded street...the old fortune teller led them towards a parked 1950 Cadillac...with tinted windows....outside of which two more costumed thugs...working for the Deveraux Corporation waited...to carry them to their next destination. As they stood in front of the car...Madame Dubois ordered the chloroform wad to be removed from the Black Panther's face. "As you can see Black Panther...There is no escape for you..." sneered the old fortune teller...as the costumed thug standing on the left of the Wakandan Wonder... kept the chloroform-soaked cotton wad he held in his left hand close to her nose and mouth...while the costumed thug on her right...kept fondling her huge firm breasts with his right hand.
"Uuuuuuuuuh...I am compelled...Uuuuuuuuuh...to agree with you...Uuuuuuuuuh...Madame Dubois...Uuuuuuuuuuuh...I have fallen into...Uuuuuuuuuuuuh...your clever trap...Uuuuuuuuuuuh...by the dictates of...Uuuuuuuuuuh...the Panther God...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh...I must be punished...when...I am bested...Uuuuuuuuuuh...by my enemies...Uuuuh...I am...Uuuuuuuuuh...the Heroine...Uuuuuuuuh..of Wakanda...but...here...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh...I am seen...Uuuuuuuh...as a woman in a costume...Uuuuuuuuuuh...a sex symbol...Uuuuuuuuuuuh...my huge Wakandan breasts...Uuuuuuuh...have never been...Uuuuuuuuuh...touched...Uuuuuuuuuh...like they have...Uuuuuuuuuh...tonight...Uuuuuuuuuuuuh...my enemies will surely know...Uuuuuuuuuuh...I can be easily...Uuuuuuuuuh...tamed this way...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Congratulations...Uuuuuuuuuuh...You have captured...the Black Panther...Uuuuuuuh...but I shall..prevail...in the end" complained T'Challa...Princess of Wakanda...as she stared with sleepy brown eyes through the slits of her black hood...as she inhaled more chloroform from the cotton pad of one costumed thug...and felt her large stone hard and erect nipples being fondled through her thin tight black bodysuit. by the other costumed thug.
"That is not your future Black Panther..." said Madame Dubois...who had observed a camel toe forming between the Wakandan Wonder's large thighs...as her large stone hard and erect nipples were fondled...and she was for--d to inhale more of the potent anaesthetic into her lungs...keeping dizzy...dazed...and disoriented. In a swift sequence of actions which took the jaded Jumbo Chested Jungle Cat by surprise...the costumed thug on her right quickly stepped behind her...grabbing hold of her huge firm breasts with his hands...while the costumed thug on her left...stepped in front of her and lowered his free right hand between her large thighs...while one of the costumed thugs standing next to the 1950 Cadillac limousine...took out a camcorder.
"UUUUUUUUUNH...MY LARGE WAKANDAN NIPPLES...UUUUUUUUUUNH...BEING SQUEEZED...SO HARD...UUUUUUUUUUNH...MY VIRGIN WAKANDAN CLITORIS...UUUUUUUUUUNH...BEING RUBBED THROUGH THE FABRIC OF MY SACRED GARB...UUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...I AM BECOMING...UUUUUNH ...WEAK...UUUUUUUUUNH...TIRED...UUUUUUUUUUUUNH...HELPLESS...UUUUUUUUUUUNH...PEOPLE...OF NEW ORLEANS...UUUUUUUUUUUNH...HELP ME...UUUUUUUUUUUNH...I AM THE BLACK PANTHER...UUUUUUUUUUUUNH...UUUUUUUUUUUUNH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH" cried T'Challa...Princess of Wakanda...gyrating frantically...as her large stone hard and erect nipples were violently pinched by one costumed thug...another costumed thug simultaneously rubbing her aroused clitoris...and a third costumed thug filmed it. "Hey check it out!...It's a live action movie!" remarked one onlooker as he started filming it with his cell phone. Other onlookers...in and out of Mardi Gras costume did the same.
"Dig the hot chick in the black cat suit!" said one onlooker. "Yeah!...Do her man!" said another onlooker...as he recorded the Black Panther's taming on his cell phone. "What a slut!" said another onlooker. "NO...UUUUUUUUUNH...YOU MUST HEED MY WORDS...UUUUUUUUUUUNH....I AM BLACK PANTHER...UUUUUUUUUUUNH....I AM HERE...UUUUUUUUUNH...ON A MISSION...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...FOR MY HOMELAND...UUUUUUUUUUUUNH...OF WAKANDA...UUUUUUUUUNH......I HAVE BEEN...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...CAPTURED...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...YOU MUST...UUUUUUUUUNH...HELP ME...UUUUUUUUUUUNH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUNH" moaned the Jumbo Chested Jungle Cat. "This bitch is really into this role!" remarked a man who was watching the drama being played out before the small crowd of people gathered close to the 1950's Cadillac limousine.
"Yeah...What a movie!" agreed another bystander. "Enjoy the moment slut...You gonna get it good!" yelled another man. This prompted a chant of "Do her!...Do her!...Do her!" to start from within the crowd...starting slowly but building quickly in intensity. "NO....UUUUUUUUUUUNH...YOU ARE NOT LISTENING...UUUUUUUUUUNH...I AM THE BLACK PANTHER...UUUUNH ...YOU MUST HELP ME...UUUUUUUUUUUUNH...YOUR LIVES DEPEND ON IT...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...MY LARGE WAKANDAN NIPPLES...UUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...IN GREAT PAIN...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...I AM BECOMING...UUUUUUNH...SO WEAK...SO TIRED...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...MY WAKANDAN CLITORIS...UUUUUUUUUUNH...BEING DEFILED...UUUUUUUUUUNH...I HAVE NEVER BEEN TOUCHED THIS WAY...UUUUUUUUUUUUNH...MY RESISTANCE...WEAKENED BY CHLOROFORM...UUUUUUUUUUNH...I CANNOT HOLD ON...I MUST NOT...ORGASM...OR ALL IS LOST...UUUUH...UUUUUH...UUUUUUUUH" moaned the Black Panther wiggling frantically in the grips of the thugs as her large stone hard and erect nipples were squeezed...and her clitoris rubbed through the fabric of her thin skin tight black bodysuit.
The words of the Wakandan Wonder only made the unwitting spectators believe what Madame Dubois wanted them to believe. That this was all a Mardi Gras act...and the Black Panther was just an actress...wearing a costume...playing a role in a low budget porn movie...which were frequently filmed in New Orleans around the time of Mardi Gras. "Do it!...Do it!...Do it!...Do it!" yelled the spectators in unison as they watched the Black Panther rising on the balls of her erotic feet...twisting and turning in futility...as one costumed thug violently pinched her large stone hard and erect nipples from behind...while the second costumed thug...rubbed her excited clitoris from in front.
"NO...UUUUUUUUNH...YOU MUST HELP...UUUUUUUUUUNH...I AM BLACK PANTHER...UUUUUUUUUUUNH...
HEROINE OF WAKANDA...UUUUUUUUUUUNH...I AM IN GRAVE DANGER...UUUUUUUUUUUNH...YOU MUST CALL ...UUUUUUUUUUNH...THE FBI...UUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...AGENT CHARLIE MORRISON...UUUUUUUUUUUUUNH PAIN...UUUUUUUUUUUNH...IN MY LARGE WAKANDAN NIPPLES...UUUUUUUUUNH..IT IS WEAKENING ME... UUUUUUUUUUUNH...MY VIRGIN WAKANDAN CLITORIS...UUUUUUUUUUNH...BEING DEFILED...UUUUUUUUUNH ...MADE HELPLESS...WITH CHLOROFORM...UUUUUUUUNH...GREAT PANTHER GOD...YOU ABANDON YOUR CHAMPION TO A CRUEL FATE...MAKE HER A SPECTACLE...I MUST...HAVE TO...UH...UUH...UUUH...UUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH" moaned the Black Panther as she surged up...the muscles of her voluptuous body framed against her thin skin tight black body suit...as she was for--d to cum for the first time.
The spectators cheered as they watched the Jumbo Chested Jungle Cat 's voluptuous and muscular body go limp against the frame of the costumed thug standing behind her...still pinching her large stone hard and erect nipples through the thin fabric of her skin tight black bodysuit. "Uuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuh" cooed the Black Panther submissively...as her head sagged between her huge firm breasts...as the thug behind her kept squeezing her large nipples through her garb. Her brown eyes fluttering rapidly within the slits of her black hood...as her head reeled with dizziness...as she felt her large stone hard and erect nipples still being pinched by the costumed thug behind her...while the costumed thug in front of her... lightly rubbed the wet spot where the camel toe was visible between her large thighs.
"Thank you ladies and gentlemen...This ends our performance..." said Madame Dubois...waving her right hand at the spectators...releasing a fine sprinkling of dust in their direction...that was in fact a special drug...to keep them in an euphoric state...lest one of them actually took the Black Panther at her word. As the onlookers made their way elsewhere to enjoy the rest of Mardi Gras...the costumed thug standing behind the Wakandan Wonder shifted his hands to grab her by her armpits...while the costumed thug standing in front of her grabbed her by her ankles. "No...Uuuuuuuuh...No...Uuuuuuuuuuh" pleaded T'Challa...Princess of Wakanda...struggling weakly as they carried into the rear of the 1950 Cadillac limousine...which had heavily tinted rear windows.
As Madame Dubois climbed into the rear of the Cadillac...the door was closed behind her. Dazed and disoriented from the chloroform and tranquilisers that had been so expertly administered to her huge firm breasts... which heaved sexily up and down within the confines of her thin skin tight black bodysuit...the Wakandan Wonder was laid flat on her back...on the plush leather back seat. She was placed in a spread eagle position..with her muscular arms extended past her head...while her long muscular legs were spread apart below her wide curvy waist. "Uuuuuuuunh...Must get free...Uuuuuuuuunh...but my large Wakandan Nipples...Uuuuuuuuuuunh...made hard...with physical contact...and chloroform...Uuuuuuuuuunh...for--d to orgasm...for the first time...Uuuuuuuuuuunh...Great Panther God...Help me" groaned the Black Panther as she continued to struggle in futility.
"There's no getting away for you now Black Panther" sneered the old white fortune teller as she took her right index finger and inserted it into the middle of the distinct camel toe that was visible between the large thighs of the Jumbo Chested Jungle Cat. "Noooo!!!...Aaaaaaaaaargh!!!!..I am being fingered...Aaaaaaaargh!!!!...In my Wakandan Cunt...Aaaaaaaaargh!!!...Wetness in my garb...Aaaaaaaaaargh!!!!...allowing me...Aaaaaaaaaaaaaargh!!!!...to be penetrated...Aaaaaaaaaaargh!!!..No strength...Aaaaaaaaaaaargh!!!!...to get free...Aaaaaaaargh!!!...Aaaaaaaaargh!!!
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaargh!!!!...Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaargh!!!!" cried T'Challa...Princess of Wakanda...as Madame Dubois...fingered her repeatedly in her virgin cunt...through the fabric of her thin skin tight black bodysuit...as the two costumed thugs held her down atop the backseat of the moving Cadillac....the tinted rear windows...ensuring that private eyes did not witness their actions.
After abusing the Jumbo Chested Jungle Cat in her aching virgin cunt...the old white fortune teller was handed a fresh thick cotton pad from the costumed thug sitting in the front passenger seat on the right hand side of the limo...and a dark brown bottle...which she uncapped right in front of the helpless Black Panther...and poured its liquid contents into the pad. "No...Uuuuuuuuh...Not more chloroform...Uuuuuuh...must get free...Uuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuh" groaned the Wakandan Wonder as she struggled weakly as the two costumes thugs held her wrists and ankles respectively...keeping her pinned on her back atop the plush leather back seat of the moving limousine.
"There's no escape for you Black Panther..." sneered Madame Dubois...as she slowly lowered the thick cotton pad towards the face of the Jumbo Chested Jungle Cat...whose brown eyes widened with fear...in the slits of her black hood as she realised what the old white fortune teller was going to do to her. As the thick cotton pad drew closer to her face...T'Challa....Princess of Wakanda....flexed her muscular arms...flexed her long muscular legs...curled the sexy toes of her erotic feet...her huge firm breasts swelling underneath her thin skin tight black bodysuit...as she smelt the potent fumes of the powerful anaesthetic that was becoming all too familiar to her.
"Uuuuuunh...Yes Madame Dubois...Uuuuuuunh...I am defeated...Uuuuuuunh...You are going to win this battle...but...Uuuuuuuunh...Neither you...Uuuuuuunh...or your employer...the Deveraux Corporation...Uuuuuuunh...will prevail in the end...Uuuuuuuunh...Victory...Uuuuuuunh...shall belong to...Uuuuuuuunh...the Black Panther...Uuuuuuuuunh...You...your associates...Uuuuuuuunh...and your masters...shall answer...for your crimes..." declared the Wakandan Wonder...her brown eyes blazing with anger and defiance in the slits of her black hood...at the old white fortune teller. "You possess a fiery spirit Black Panther...You could have been of service to us...It's a pity it is so sorely misplaced..." gloated Madame Dubois as she pressed the thick cotton pad firmly over the part of Wakandan Wonder's black hood...where her nose and mouth were located.
"HHHHHH...HHHHHH...HHHHHH....HHHHHHH" cried the Jumbo Chested Jungle Cat into the thick fibres of the white cotton pad...her remaining strength being used in futile effort...as she flexed her muscular arms and long muscular legs...the toes of her erotic feet curled...her head rolling frantically from side to side as she tried to shake the pad being wielded by the old fortune teller off her face...to no avail. "NO...UUUUUUUUH...NOT MORE CHLOROFORM...I HAVE NO DEFENCE AGAINST ITS POWER......UUUUUUUUUH...I HAVE NO CHOICE...I MUST BREATHE IT...GREAT PANTHER GOD...NEVER HAVE I BEEN SO COMPREHENSIVELY OUTWITTED...BUUUUUUUUUUUH...AS I HAVE BEEN TODAY...BY A CLEVER...EVIL...WHITE WOMAN... UUUUUUUUUUH...CHLOROFORM IS TOO POWERFUL...MY LARGE WAKANDAN NIPPLES...MADE HARD...BY THE TOUCH OF MAN...AND BY THE CHLOROFORM...MY VIRGIN WAKANDAN CUNT...VIOLATED...MADE TO ORGASM...IT IS YOUR WILL...THAT THE BLACK PANTHER BE TAMED...AT THIS MOMENT...UUUUUUUUH...SO BE IT...MY HEAD SPINS...WITH DIZZINESS... THOUGHTS OF... SEX...AND...SLEEP...IMPOSSIBLE...TO RESIST......FATIGUE...UNBEARABLE...I MUST...YIELD...MUST SUCCUMB...I...I...I.." thought the Black Panther in her mind.
Madame Dubois smiled as she watched T'Challa's brown eyes roll up in the slits of her black hood...as the Princess of Wakanda took a deep breath...her huge firm breasts...capped at their summited by large bullet shaped and erect nipples...bunching together under her thin skin tight black bodysuit...as her voluptuous and muscular body tensed one final time...as she sucked massive amounts of chloroform into her lungs as if it was air. "Hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" sighed the Black Panther as her voluptuous and muscular body went completely limp on the plush leather back seat of the moving 1950 Cadillac limousine...her fists unclenching...the sexy toes of her erotic feet relaxing within her thin skin tight black bodysuit...as her resistance crumbled.
Madame Dubois took no chances with the Jumbo Chested Jungle Cat. She kept the thick cotton pad pressed over the portion of the black hood which covered Princess T'Challa's nose and mouth...with her left hand. With the fingers of her free right hand...the old fortune teller...fondled the large stone hard and erect...virgin nipples of the Wakandan Wonder...through the thin skin tight fabric of her black bodysuit...as her huge firm breasts heaved slowly up and down before her. "That's right Black Panther...Accept your fate...Your arrival in New Orleans was foretold...We know all about you...and prepared a special welcome for you...How does it feel African hero lady?...Not so strong...Not so heroic now eh?" mocked Madame Dubois as she kept on fondling the large stone hard and erect nipples of the Black Panther...through her thin skin tight bodysuit....while keeping the thick cotton pad clamped firmly over the part of her black hood which covered her nose and mouth.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...I cannot dispute...Uuuuuuuuuuuuh...the logic of Madame Dubois' argument...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...my large Wakandan Nipples...kept pure from birth...to fulfil my duties...as the Black Panther...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...I was undefeated in Wakanda...until my encounter with the Gazelle......He has done his homework on me...found out my weaknesses...told his associates...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh...lured me into a trap...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...I have been drugged...in my huge Wakandan Breasts....my large virgin Wakandan Nipples...made hard...by chloroform...tranquiliser...physical contact...by men...and now...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...by this evil white woman...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...the chloroform...so addictive...I must breathe it...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh...I am very vulnerable...to its power..Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...when my large Wakandan Nipples...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...are physically aroused...forbidden thoughts...of sex...too strong...for me to resist" thought the Jumbo Chested Jungle Cat.
"So helpless...Never had your giant nipples touched like this...You do not want to fight this..." sneered Madame Dubois. "Uuuuuuuuuuh...Madame Dubois....Uuuuuuuuuuuh...Great Panther God...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...She knows the secret of my strength...the key to my defeat...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh...by your dictate...I must surrender to any enemy who bests me...I must submit to your will...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...to be the captive of these evil white people...until I have...the opportunity...Uuuuuuuuuuuh...to prevail against them...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh...the fate of Wakanda...of the world...depends on me...but...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...I am...so weak...so tired...my ego...allowed me...to be bested...by these criminals... thought the Jumbo Chested Jungle Cat...fighting a losing battle to stay awake.
"Uuuuuuuuuh...I must yield...I must succumb...I must sleep...Hear me Great Panther God...I...T'Challa...Princess of Wakanda...the Black Panther...I now become...Uuuuuuuun...conn...sci...ousssssssssssssss" thought T'Challa...as her brown eyes slowly closed in the slits of her black hood...her voluptuous and muscular body going limp atop the plush leather back seat of the moving 1950 Cadillac limousine...as she accepted her fate...and embraced defeat. "Hhhhhhh...Hhhhhhhh...Hhhhhhhhhh" groaned Black Panther as she inhaled copious amounts of chloroform into her lungs...as she slipped into dreamland. "Sleep Black Panther...Sleep you super black bitch....Sleep....Sleep...Sleep..." gloated Madame Dubois...fondling the large stone hard and erect virgin nipples of the Wakandan Wonder...holding the chloroform-soaked cotton pad over her nose and mouth... ...watching her...as she surrendered to unconsciousness...with the strains of Mardi Gras filling her ears.
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