Sexily straddling her silver motorcycle as she rode through the streets of her home city...SCORPION WOMAN inhaled the cool night air...which rippled past her moving SCORPION CYCLE...and her curvaceous and muscular creamy body...clad in a thin tight black sticky leotard...black sticky gloves...black sticky boots... a black sticky mask which covered the upper part of her beauteous face...except for the lower part of her nose and all of her glossy red lips...her shoulder length mane of glossy black hair tied into a thick braid like a scorpion's tail. "Now this is my second favourite way to spend an evening..." thought the Venomous Vixen as she shifted her body accordingly as she steered her Scorpion Cycle through this northern district of the city...doing her best to avoid being spotted by Detroit's Finest...as she searched for her criminal quarry.
This always amused Scorpion Woman...who in her normal life was 24 year old MICHELLE WALKER...a detective with the 7th Precinct of the Detroit Police Department. Since being granted these super powers by an alien entity...Michelle revelled in the freedom of movement she had as Scorpion Woman...and the ability to do things with a mask which she couldn't with a badge. However it was the special man in her life...that Michelle treasured most...since she got these powers. A feeling of warmth filled her mind and body...as Scorpion Woman thought about her guy...18 year old TREY JOHNSON...a high school student...who was a technical genius...and good at building anything with his hands. Michelle smiled to herself as she knew how good his hands were...when they were having sex...how he knew how to bring her pleasure beyond her wildest dreams.
More than that...Scorpion Woman was cherished the deep love that she and Trey had for one another. She knew he was her soul mate and she was his. Checking the scanners on her mystic motorcycle...and her blue eyes moving from side to side in the slits of her black mask...the Venomous Vixen sighed in frustration. "No sign of that van I saw leaving the reception at MARIO VANETTI's mansion...Something about it seemed suspicious...and strangely familiar..." thought Michelle as her Scorpion Cycle turned down another street...and she checked the parked vehicles...not seeing the black van she spotted earlier. "I may as well call it a night...Trey's probably at the Scorpion Nest...working...He really works hard...Too hard sometimes...
Maybe I can take his mind off things..." mused the Venomous Vixen...thinking about ways to spend the evening with her teenage boyfriend as she prepared to return to their secret lair.
Just at that moment...Michelle felt her large pink Scorpion Nipples tingle under her thin tight black sticky leotard...and heard a 911 distress call...come across the police frequency...which her Scorpion Cycle's scanners monitored regularly. "The Detroit Bones are causing trouble again!...An attempted gang r@?3* not too far from here...The nearest police unit won't be in time to help that girl...STINGER...Relay the location to the Scorpion Cycle...I've got to deal with this!" said the Venomous Vixen. "As you command Mistress..." replied the alien artificial intelligence (AI)...as Michelle turned her the Scorpion Cycle around...activated the turbos and sped north towards the scene of the crime. However Michelle had no idea that the Detroit Bones were no longer interested in the teenage girl who made the call but had found another victim...more demanding of their criminal intentions.
Warren district
Detroit
11.45 pm
"NO...OH NO...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...HANDS OFF...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...HANDS OFF MY GREAT LION BREASTS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH" cried the LIONESS...as she writhed helplessly on the ground...in a darkened back alley between two apartment buildings...as she was held down by five members of the Detroit Bones street gang...and her naked massive ebony breasts were crudely and savagely groped by the skull-faced gangsters. "UUUUUUUUUNH...WHAT IS HAPPENING???...UUUUUUUUUNH...MY GREAT LION BREASTS...THEY ARE BEING GRABBED...NO...UUUUUUUUUUUH...MY BIG LION NIPPLES...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...BEING SQUEEZED...PAIN...
UUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...I AM BECOMING...WEAK...MUST GET FREE..." cried the Ample Chested African Avenger
"You ain't getting outta this black bitch!!" snarled the first Bones gangster...as he pinched the Lioness in her left big thick black nipple. "AIEEEEEEEE
THAT HURTS FIEND...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEE" replied the Lioness...her voluptuous and muscular ebony body wiggling furiously. "This'll clean your clock slut!" snarled a second Bones gangster as he picked up his fallen blackjack. "UUUUUUUUUUUNH" groaned the Ample Chested African Avenger as the blackjack struck her in between the fixed yellow eyes of her lion cowl mask...her voluptuous and muscular ebony body surging briefly before collapsing on her back to the ground. Stunned by the blow...the Lioness saw blurry images of the Bones gangsters surrounding her like a pack of marauding hyenas...and felt their hands groping every inch of her naked massive ebony breasts...pinching and rotating her hard and erect big black nipples.
As they did...behind the lion cowl mask of the famous Luandan superwoman...Caprice...Princess of Luanda...was fighting a losing battle to keep her brown eyes open...behind the yellow fixed eyes of her lion cowl mask. As the hands of the Detroit Bones gangsters freely groped her exposed massive ebony mounds...squeezed and rotated her big black nipples into hardness and erectness...Caprice found herself fantasising that either the handsome Latino student JC Rivera...or the cunning teenage street kid named Ronnie were doing this. The Bones gangsters noticed that as they molested the Ample Chested African Avenger in her massive ebony mounds...her struggles were beginning to subside. They watched as the movements of her voluptuous and muscular ebony body...becoming slower and slower. "No...Uuuuuuuuuuuh...becoming,..aroused...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuh" blurted Lioness...as images of her having sex with either JC or Ronnie became stronger in her increasingly jaded brain.
"UUUUUUUNH...RELEASE ME...UUUUUUUUNH...RELEASE ME NOW...OR...OR...FACE...MY WRATH...I AM...UUUUUUUUUNH...LIONESS...I CANNOT...BE...TAMED...UUUUUUUUNH....UUUUUUUUUUNH" moaned Caprice.. as her head reeled with dizziness...her eyelids became heavier and heavier with each passing second...as she felt the hands of the Detroit Bones gangsters all over her naked massive ebony breasts...their fingers squeezing and rotating her big puffy black nipples...which were quickly becoming hard and erect. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuh...My big Lion Nipples...Uuuuuh
...You are making them...so...h..hh...hhh.....aaaaaaaaaarr...d...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...becoming...weak...becoming....haaaaaaaaard...to..stay awake...
...must not...faint...or...I am...finished..." moaned Lioness...as she felt incredibly fatigued...and was fighting a losing battle to stay conscious. ...seeing the faces of JC and Ronnie swirling around before her sleepy brown eyes...behind the fixed yellow eyes of her lion cowl mask.
"Your ass is ours hero bitch!!" sneered the third Bones gangster. "Yeah!...Ain't nothing an no one gonna save your ass now!" gloated the fifth Bones gangster who had clocked Caprice behind the head with a baseball bat...as the voluptuous and muscular ebony body of the Ample Chested African Avenger fell limp in the grips of them and their homeys...as they tamed her into sleepy submission....groping her naked massive ebony breasts...and also rubbing the middle of her thin lion pelt briefs between her massive ebony thighs. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" complained Caprice...feeling pressure building inside of her throbbing cunt. However totally preoccupied with the Lioness...the Bones gangsters failed to see that someone else who they were more familiar with...was almost upon them.
The fifth Bones gangster groaned as something shot him in the back...and he collapsed to the ground unconscious. His four homeys stopped what they were doing...and stood up...blocking the fallen Lioness from the view...of the Scorpion Woman....who now confronted them. "Leave that girl alone punks!" warned the Venomous Vixen. "The Scorpion Bitch!!...Get her homeys!!" snarled the first Bones gangster...as he and the other four gangsters...enraged at how she had taken out one of their crew...charged towards her...brandishing their weapons...determined to get payback. Michelle smirked as they came towards her. "Okay let's play!!" quipped Scorpion Woman as she evaded the swing of a gangster's chain and felled him with a left hand karate chop to the throat. Turning around she drove the ball of her right foot into the groin of another gangster before he could strike with the brass knuckles on his hands.
As the Venomous Vixen battled the four Bones gangsters...the Lioness slowly regained her senses. "Uuuuuuuuuuh...Feel weak...dizzy in my great Lion Breasts...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh...My big Lion Nipples...still feel hard...I must...escape...get to the Luandan Embassy...before I am missed...as Princess Caprice..." groaned the Ample Chested African Avenger as she groggily got to her erotic bare ebony feet...and staggered away from the on going fight in the alleyway...her thin lion pelt crop top...still pulled down...her naked massive ebony breasts...capped at their summits by her big thick black nipples which were still semi hard and erect...swaying sexily from side to side. With great effort...Caprice pulled her top up...and as a train heading south ran along the tracks...she flexed her massive ebony thighs...leapt on to it...and swiftly departed...while Scorpion Woman made light work of the four Bones gangsters.
"This'll teach you not to r@?3* women!!" quipped Michelle as she punched the last of the four in the face...with her clenched right fist. He saw stars as he collapsed to the ground...alongside the other four Bones gangsters who unwisely chose to fight her. Looking around...Scorpion Woman saw no sign of the female victim that they were abusing when she arrived. Seeing the fifth Bones gangster was semi-conscious...and trying to crawl away...the Venomous Vixen decided to interrogate him. Grabbing him by the collar of his jacket with her right hand...Scorpion Woman effortlessly lifted him off the ground and slammed him hard against the brick wall of an apartment building. "All right punk!....Start talking and don't waste my time!...Where's the girl you tried to r@?3*?!" demanded Michelle...as she glared at him.
"She...She ain't here...and she ain't no girl!!" stammered the gangster. His response earned him a left fist to the jaw... which caused a thin stream of blood to flow from the right side of his lip. "What the hell are you taking about?!...Make sense punk!!" snapped the Venomous Vixen as she raised her right fist to strike him again. "The girl me an my homeys grabbed....an were gonna bang...She split when this other chick showed up...She got a mask an a costume like yours...Beat up my crew...till I nailed her with a bat...an we were gonna bang her...when you showed up..." blurted the gangster. Scorpion Woman punched him in the jaw again with her right fist...and then held him in place with her left hand. "You're lying...and I hate liars!" snapped Michelle as she raised her right fist to hit him again.
"I ain't lying...She's some African bitch...called herself Lioness" the gangster said. His words cause Scorpion Woman's mind to go blank for a second...as images of a voluptuous black woman...wearing the head of a lion filtered into her mind at that moment. In that moment...the fifth Bones gangster...managed to pry himself loose from her grasp...and ran down the alleyway. "What?" gasped Michelle as she regained her senses and saw him getting away. She gave chase and pursued him to where his homeys' car was parked...near to a dumpster. Seeing her coming...the gangster reached into the passenger side of the car...and pulled out an AK-47 assault rifle. Cocking the rifle...he turned around to shoot the oncoming heroine.
"Freeze!!" cried the Venomous Vixen...reacting instinctively...raising her right hand...and firing an energy bolt from her silver Scorpion Ring on her right middle finger. The gangster groaned as the bolt nailed him in the middle of his chest...and he fired a single shot into the air...before collapsing to the ground unconscious. Scorpion Woman retrieved the fallen rifle and examined it in her hands. "Oh" gasped Michelle as she got a brief flashback. She saw images of a dockyard...crates of AK-47 rifles and other Russian made weaponry being off loaded...a freighter named the Black Spaniard...and the face of a former foe. "ROMANOFF!" gasped the Venomous Vixen as she tightened her grip on the assault rifle.
Just at that moment...the sound of approaching police sirens brought her back to the present. "Whoever these gangsters tried to gang r@?3* tonight...That Lioness character must be the one behind it...and she made them pay when they failed...the real victim must have called 911...Time for me to leave" said Michelle as she slung the AK-47 over her right shoulder...sprinted back to where she had parked her Scorpion Cycle...hopped on to the silver mystic powered motorcycle...revved its engine and sped out of the alleyway. Turning down a darkened street as she headed south...Scorpion Woman activated the teleportation controls on her bike's control panel. "Engage teleport Stinger" said Michelle as she accelerated the Scorpion Cycle.
"Teleportation engaged Mistress" replied the AI...and the Venomous Vixen vanished into an aura of light...which itself disappeared before a police car arrived on the scene...to arrest the four gangsters she left behind.
Detroit waterfront
11.55 pm
Emerging from the energy portal...behind a row of darkened abandoned buildings on the most extreme part of the waterfront... Scorpion Woman slowed her silver Scorpion Cycle down...as she approached the warehouse which served as her secret base of operations...the Scorpion Nest. Hidden static and mobile laser batteries...kept watch on the Venomous Vixen...ensuring that she entered the Nest safely...as the warehouse doors opened as she got close...then closed swiftly...once she was inside...creating the impression that the warehouse was abandoned. Michelle smiled as she parked her Scorpion Cycle atop the large silver scorpion insignia on the floor of the warehouse...as she saw Trey's van parked beside her...telling her he was still here...and had not gone back to her apartment in New Centre where he was staying...since having a fallout with his mother WILMA JOHNSON.
Trey looked up from the computer console of the Nest's command centre...from which all activity in the city and the world could be monitored thanks to the advanced alien technology in the Nest...at his super heroine girlfriend...clad in her thin tight black sticky attire...as she sauntered sexily towards him...giving him a good look at the movement of the curvaceous and muscular creamy body...especially her huge firm creamy breasts which threatened to spill out of her thin tight black sticky leotard. The AK-47 rifle she was carrying did not escape his attention. "Hey Amazon...How was the party?... " asked Trey as he turned around in his chair. "Boring lover...How about us having our own party?" said Scorpion Woman in a husky voice as she sat down in her teenage boyfriend's lap and kissed him tenderly on the lips...to which he replied in kind.
"Sure babe...but what's with the rifle?...I didn't know Mario Vanetti gave away high-powered guns as party gifts" remarked Trey..as their lips parted. Michelle smiled...amused by her teenage boyfriend's humour... as she unslung the AK-47 from her right shoulder and leaned it against the frame of the computer console. He doesn't...I picked this up from a Detroit Bones thug...He and four of his friends were trying to gang r@?3* a girl" explained the Venomous Vixen to her teenage boyfriend as she crossed her long right muscular creamy leg over her long muscular left creamy leg...and entwined her slender muscular creamy arms around his neck as they both looked at the rifle. "Not something the Bones would use...Any ideas where they got it?" asked Trey. "I have my suspicions honey...I think it's got something to do with that night you found me knocked out...I had another flashback" replied Scorpion Woman. "Really?" asked Trey...as they looked at the Russian made assault rifle.
"Yes...That Russian psycho...Romanoff is...back in town...I remember seeing her on board a ship called the Black Spaniard...I fought her and her men on that ship...She managed to knock me out...somehow...and must have dumped me on the waterfront...where you found me..." replied Michelle. "Romanoff?!...If she's back...There's gotta be something big going down" said Trey. "I'm thinking the same thing lover...but she's not alone" said Scorpion Woman. "What do you mean?" asked Trey. "I mean she's working for someone...a super powered villainess...called the Lioness... and she's sunk her claws into the Detroit Bones too...One of the gangsters I interrogated said the Lioness was the one who told them to gang r@?3* a girl tonight. As Trey listened to what his super heroine girl friend was saying...he was processing her words. Michelle noticed his change of facial expression.
"You don't agree with me?" asked Scorpion Woman. "Well Amazon...I..." began Trey. "Oh my God!...You don't believe me!!" gasped the Venomous Vixen as she leapt to her feet...and off of his lap. "It's not that Amazon..." said Trey as he tried to explain. "I can't believe it!...You think I'm crazy!" cried Michelle. "Come on Amazon...You're blowing this all out of proportion.." said Trey. "What?!!!...Is asking the man I love...Who's supposed to love me...to support me...to believe me...Is that too much to ask?!!!" cried the Venomous Vixen...as she stepped away from her teenage boyfriend. Trey was stunned. He had never seen Michelle like this. "I do love you Amazon...You know that...Please...just calm down..." said Trey as he held out his hands to her. "No!!...You don't believe me!!...I'm not staying here!!" yelled the Venomous Vixen as she turned and ran to where her Scorpion Cycle was parked. Trey ran after his super heroine girlfriend.
As she mounted her silver motorcycle...and was about to start the engine...Trey caught up her...placing his hands on either side of her small curvy waist. "Let me go Trey!!...Let me go!!" snarled Scorpion Woman. "Not a chance Amazon..." replied Trey as he moved his hands to cup each of her huge firm creamy breasts...and started to move his thumbs over the summits of each of her magnificent mounds. "Trey...Uuuuuuuuuuuh...Don't make me...Uuuuuuuuuuuh...Hurt you...Uuuuuuuuuuuuh..." warned the Venomous Vixen. "Shhhh...It's all right Amazon...I'm here...Just relax...relax...relax..." whispered Trey into her left ear..as his thumbs made slow gentle circles against the fabric of her thin tight black sticky leotard. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Trey...You're...making...my Scorpion Nipples...so hard...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh..getting....sleepy....so...sleepy..." confessed Michelle as her blue eyes fluttered in the slits of her black sticky mask.
"You're tense babe...Let me take care of you..." whispered Trey as he planted a light kiss on the left side of the Venomous Vixen's neck. "Uuuuuuuuuuuh...I'm sleepy Trey...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...I'm...so...sleepy...Your hands...feel...so...good...on my Scorpion Breasts...Your fingers...love it...when they....tease my Scorpion Nipples...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...What's...happening...My head...spinning...feel...so light headed...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh...sleepy...I'm... so...sleepy" cooed Michelle as her curvaceous and muscular creamy body sagged against the lean muscular ebony body of her teenage boyfriend. Gently Trey eased her off her Scorpion Cycle. He pushed the thin straps of her thin tight black sticky leotard...further along her broad creamy shoulders...causing her huge firm creamy breasts to slide out from their confinement.
"Uuuuuuuuuuh...sleepy....I'm...so sleepy...Trey...I...can't...stay...awake....Uuuuuuuuuh" sighed Scorpion Woman as her head rolled against his right shoulder...her blue eyes closed in the slits of her black sticky mask...and she faded into dreamland. Gently lifting his super heroine girlfriend up in his arms...Trey carried her up the spiral staircase to the loft of the Scorpion Nest. Laying the Venomous Vixen gently on the bed....he began to undress her. He slipped off her black sticky boots...gently resting her long muscular creamy legs on to the soft but firm mattress. Removing her thin tight black sticky leotard...he revealed her awesome upper torso...especially her huge firm creamy breasts...capped at their peaks by large hard and erect pink nipples... six pack abdomen...the neatly trimmed bush of black pubic hair between her large firm creamy thighs.
Her silver Scorpion Ring was briefly rom her right hand...but put back on after he took her right black sticky glove off. After removing her left black sticky glove...Trey gently removed the black sticky mask from the upper part of her face...to reveal the full beauteous face of Michelle Walker. His fingers expertly undid the long thick braid behind her head...causing her shoulder length mane of glossy black hair to cascade from the top of her head on to her naked broad creamy shoulders. Trey brushed back a loose strand of hair from his Amazon's forehead...as he gazed upon her naked curvaceous and muscular creamy body...as she lay flat on her back atop the bed...in a deep and peaceful sleep. "Don't worry Amazon...I'm here...I'm not leaving you....Everything's going to be okay...I promise" whispered Trey as he pulled the black silk covers up to Michelle's shoulders...and left her to rest...while he went back down to the command centre to do what he could to help her.
Highland Park district Detroit
11.55 pm
Squatting atop the rooftop of a moving train heading northwest along an elevated rail...the cool night air rushing past her voluptuous and muscular ebony body...barely clad by a thin lion pelt crop top...and flimsy lion pelt bikini shorts...her long mane of shiny black hair flowing in the breeze behind her...the mighty Lioness's head sagged repeatedly between her enormous ebony cleavage...a pair of distinct giant outlines visible against the fabric of her lion pelt crop top.
"Uuuuuuuuh...My big Lion Nipples...still feeling hard...after those criminals...abused me...in my great Lion Breasts...I...I'm feeling...very dizzy....as the air brushes against my chest...Uuuuuuuuuh...want to sleep...No...must stay awake...I cannot make it back to the mansion...Need to stop...at the Luandan Embassy...clear my head...then return to the mansion...before I am missed..." sighed the Ample Chested African Avenger...as she spotted the Embassy approaching on the left side of the moving train.
Mustering her dwindling Lion Strength...the equivalent of the strengths of 40 men...Caprice steadied herself...then leapt with feline agility from the roof of the moving train...through the air...and landed nimbly on the balcony of one of the offices in main Embassy building...where a light was still on. As the Ample Chested African Avenger entered the office...she came face to face with Lydia Carlisle...special liaison at the Luandan Embassy...who was coordinating her public engagements as Caprice...Princess of Luanda. Lydia stood up and walked around from behind her desk...to receive the famous Superwoman of Luanda. "Lioness!...Oh thank God...You are here" said Lydia...as she approached the younger super heroine...having a good look at her voluptuous and muscular ebony body...gleaming with a light sheen of sweat from her earlier activities...barely covered by her flimsy lion pelt attire.
For her part...Caprice was surprised to encounter Lydia...but knew she could not let her know what had happened earlier...or give away any clue that she was in fact the mighty Lioness...Champion Heroine of Luanda. "Yes Miss Carlisle...I am here...Princess Caprice's safety and the success of her goodwill visit to Detroit are of paramount importance to Her Majesty Queen Leona...and the people of Luanda...That is why I am here" declared Lioness as she assumed her heroic pose in front of Lydia. The secret Cyclops International agent...admired the swell of the massive firm ebony mounds of the Ample Chested African Avenger...beneath her lion pelt crop top...as she placed her strong hands...with glossy claw like fingernails on either side of her wide curvy waist... and stood with her erotic bare ebony feet flat on the floor...with even spaces between her sexy toes which had glossy claw like toenails...to give an impression of her strength and confidence.
However the astute Lydia...observed the outline of her Caprice's big nipples against the fabric of her lion pelt crop top. "The intelligence reports about this woman are correct...She does indeed possess great strength and beauty...but the state of arousal of her nipples confirm that she is naïve...and sexually inexperienced..." thought Lydia...as she carefully implemented her well thought out strategy...catered for the appearance of the Lioness...when she came to Detroit to provide protection for Princess Caprice. "I'm glad you came Lioness...A situation has developed which could jeopardise the safety of Princess Caprice...
A package arrived at the Embassy earlier today...the contents of it are a cause for concern...I didn't want to send it to the local authorities for fear the press would get wind of it..." explained Lydia.
"You acted wisely Miss Carlisle...I will examine this package myself...and find the ones who sent it...and bring them to justice...Where is the package?" asked Caprice...feeling empowered and confident. "It's in the conference room right next to this office...We can use the side door to access it..." suggested Lydia as she pointed to a door in the wall of the office...which opened into the adjoining conference room. "I agree...Lead the way Miss Carlisle...I am in your hands" replied the Lioness...her massive ebony breasts swaying sexily from side to side...under her thin lion pelt crop top...as she walked alongside Lydia to the door. The older blonde woman opened the door and stepped into the darkened conference room.
"Ohhhh...Something about the way Lydia speaks to me...it arouses my big Lion Nipples...makes me feel relaxed...confident...I did not know a woman could have such an effect on me as Lioness...I think I like it...I think...I like her..." thought Caprice as she willingly followed Lydia into the darkened conference room without a second thought. As she stepped inside of the darkened conference room...the door behind her was quickly shut...and two men hiding in the darkness...rushed in on either side of the Ample Chested African Avenger...grabbing her by her wrists. "Lioness!!...Help!!" cried Lydia
"Do not fear Miss Carlisle!!...My Lion Strength shall allow me to easily defeat my attackers and save you!!" declared Caprice with confidence as she planted her erotic bare ebony feet flat on the floor...and flexed her muscular ebony arms for action.
"But it will not save you...from this..." gloated Lydia...altering her voice with a throat microphone...as she stepped in front of the mighty Lioness...and opened a small lead box directly in front of her...revealing its contents....a simple looking ring...from which waves of glowing green energy radiated...engulfing the Ample Chested African Avenger from her head...all the way down to the sexy toes of her erotic bare ebony feet...which had glossy and claw like toenails. "Eh??...My big Lion Nipples...becoming....hard...I...I must...think about...sex...I...I...must...act...before...it is too late" blurted Caprice in surprise. "Lioness has told us her weakness...expose her big breasts...and play with her oversized nipples!!" ordered Lydia to the two Cyclops International agents standing on either side of the Sexy Superwoman of Luanda.
With their free hands...the Cyclops International agents...yanked down Caprice's flimsy lion pelt crop top...causing her massive ebony breasts to sway freely before Lydia...as she held the glowing ring of pure Feminite directly in front of them....causing the big puffy black nipples of the Luandan princess...which were semi hard from the earlier abuse from the Detroit Bones...to swiftly become aroused again. Acting on Lydia's commands...the agents each grabbed hold of the sexy summits of the awesome ebony mounds....of the Ample Chested African Avenger. "UUUUUUUUUNH...MY BIG LION NIPPLES...BEING SQUEEZED...ROTATED...UUUUUUUUUUUNH..MUST GET FREE...BUT IT FEELS GOOD...MUST LET MYSELF...BE DEFEATED.." blurted
Caprice...confused and aroused... by the effects of the Feminite and the actions of the Cyclops International agents.
Scorpion Nest
Detroit waterfront
12.15 am
While Michelle slept peacefully in the loft...Trey was at the computer console in the command centre...doing his homework. However this was not his homework for the classes he would be going to at Carver High School later in the day...but homework to help his Amazon...with the aid of Stinger...the alien AI. "So Stinger what's the word on the rifle that Amazon got off the Detroit Bones?" asked Trey as he typed on the keyboard before him. "The serial numbers on the weapon match that of a rifle from a shipment that was went missing from an armoury in the Ukraine...three months ago..." replied Stinger. "And Romanoff?" asked Trey. "Unconfirmed reports have someone matching her description involved in the theft of the weapons...the weapons were covertly placed into the hold of a freighter in Sicily...and the vessel sailed for the United States." continued Stinger.
"The Black Spaniard?" asked Trey. "That is correct Master Trey...but there is no record of that vessel docking in Detroit around the time which Mistress referred to..." said Stinger. "Which could mean that someone's trying to cover up the ship's arrival and departure into Detroit by doctoring the harbour records...See if you can pick up a trail Stinger..." said Trey...as he searched online for information on both the African nation of Luanda and a super powered woman called the Lioness. What he found was a deep connection between the two. Trey saw photos from the 1960's with a voluptuous and muscular ebony woman...wearing a flimsy lion pelt bra...lion pelt briefs...lion pelt mask...her thick mane of black hair held in place...fighting armed men. Lioness then was said to have thwarted CIA and KGB operations to take control of Luanda.
The newspaper articles he found...said the Lioness disappeared at the end of the Cold War. However other articles said Lioness remerged in the 1990's. However this Lioness was different...her attire was now a thin v-slit leotard...made from a lion's skin...a cowl mask covering the top of her head. Trey read of this Lioness first appeared when there were reports of Luandan citizens being trafficked into slavery and one of the targets was a young member of the Luandan Royal Family....and how she came to New York City to thwart it. He noticed several articles about this Lioness by a journalist from New York named RICK CASEY.
At the turn of the 21st Century...this Lioness also disappeared...and Rick Casey was subsequently married to LEONA...then Princess of Luanda...who was now Queen of that Central African nation. Fast forward to the present...Trey saw the Lioness had emerged again. This time in New York City...and her look was sexier and more predatory...her attire flimsier than that of her two predecessors. He saw the only common thread between all three Lionesses...was the golden belt around their curvy waists...which he correctly deduced had something to do with her super powers which...according to the many reports he read online...including the strength of 40 men...the speed and stamina of a lion...and feline like agility. "This can't be the same woman...She's appeared several times over the years...It's gotta be a generation thing..." thought Trey as he continued to research the Lioness...and find out if she was the villainess that Michelle believed her to be.
Highland Park district Detroit
12.15 am
As Trey did his research on the Lioness....Lydia Carlisle was enjoying the fact that her own research on the Ample Chested African Avenger was bearing fruit...as she held a glowing Feminite ring in a lead box...directly in front of the Superwoman of Luanda...as she struggled in futility in the grips of two of her fellow Cyclops International agents...who stood on either side of her...pinching her in her big puffy black nipples...and rotating them...while Lydia kept the Feminite ring directly on the her naked massive ebony bust...so that its radiation could go to work on this highly erogenous part of her voluptuous and muscular ebony body. "UUUUUUUNH...MEN SQUEEZING ME...IN MY BIG LION NIPPLES...UUUUUUUUNH...GETTING WEAK...GETTING TIRED...MUST GET FREE...BUT...UUUUUUUUUNH...IT FEELS...SO GOOD...UUUUUUUUUNH...I DO NOT KNOW...WHAT TO DO..." blurted the Lioness.
"Cease your struggling Lioness...Allow your big nipples to be squeezed...Lydia Carlisle is my prisoner and will be killed if you do not obey!!" snarled Lydia in her altered voice. Hidden in the darkness of the conference room...and behind the glowing green light from the Feminite ring... Lioness did not realise that the woman who she was beginning to get an attraction for....had duped her...and lured her into a clever trap. "Uuuuuuuuuuuh...Yes...I cannot let Lydia...be harmed...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...will not fight...will let these men...squeeze my big Lion Nipples...let them make me...weak...and tired...Who...Who are you??" groaned Caprice...her brown eyes staring sleepily behind the fixed yellow eyes of her lion cowl mask...at the female silhouette standing before her. "I...I am...the Scorpion Woman!!" replied Lydia as she planted this thought in the fertile ground within jaded brain of the sleepy and sexually aroused Lioness.
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