LEONA...Queen of Luanda...had seen evil before. Many of her subjects in the Central African nation that she ruled...were unaware that long before she became Queen....she protected Luanda from its enemies...foreign and domestic...as its legendary masked champion...the LIONESS...holder of the sacred Lion Talisman Belt...which granted her the strength...speed...and stamina of 40 lions. They did not know that she carried on the tradition started by her deceased mother....QUEEN LEANDRA of Luanda....formerly LEANDRA LARA...the wealthiest woman in the Central African nation...who was the Original Lioness...battling the dual threats to Luanda posed by the American CIA and the Soviet KGB. When she was born...her mother relinquished her role as the Lioness...and Leona took up the mantle when she was a young woman.
Leona knew that one day her own daughter PRINCESS LENA...would wear the mask of the Lioness...but until she came of age...the mantle was passed on to her niece PRINCESS CAPRICE..who was now a prisoner of a most dangerous and resourceful foe...the likes of which Leona had never seen before when she was the Lioness. The Queen watched with horror at her beloved niece...who was naked except for her lion cowl mask...seated atop a sybian machine...its rod thrust deep into her clearly visible...wet throbbing cunt...her hands manacled behind her back...her long muscular ebony legs at full stretch on either side of the devious device...her erotic bare ebony feet chained by her ankles to the floor of her cell. The rod of a sybian saddle continued to vibrate inside her wet and throbbing cunt...as she kept writhing helplessly to escape.
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""Uuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuh"...moaned Caprice...rolling her head from side to side...her mind and body trapped in a stupor of sex and sleep from prolonged exposure to FEMINITE gas...the green fumes of which swirled all around her...within a sealed room. "No...Uuuuuuuuuuuuh...stop...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...so hot...so horny...so...helpless..." blurted the African Avenger....as she was compelled to think about the handsome Latino JOSE CARLOS "JC" RIVERA...a student at New York University that she was attracted to...and RONNIE...a brash street kid who outwitted ad tamed her in a way no one had ever done before...causing her to often fantasise about his skilled hands manipulating her huge ebony bust and her virgin cunt.
She was unaware at that moment that her words and actions were being seen at that moment...not just by Queen Leona and her husband PRINCE RICK in Luanda...or by FBI Special Agent CHARLIE MORRISON and other agents at the FBI District Office in Detroit...but also by millions of people around the world...streaming live on the Internet...as her captors...the shadowy conglomerate...CYCLOPS INTERNATIONAL... reneged on the agreement it had made with Queen Leona for the location of a mine...located deep in the jungles of Luanda which was believed to have unlimited reserves of the special mineral which could be used to arouse and tame women to be the slaves of men.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...want men...to grab my Lion Breasts...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh...squeeze my Lion Nipples....finger me...in my Lion Cunt...want to cum...over...and over...again...Uuuuuuuuuuuh....Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned Caprice as she wiggled helplessly atop the sybian saddle. As if on cue...a door to the room opened...and four white men...with lean muscular white bodies...totally naked...walked into the room...which into which Feminite gas was being pumped to keep the African Avenger aroused. Two men stood on either side of the helpless heroine and began to lick and suck her hard and erect big puffy dark brown nipples. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Yes... Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...so good...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...must have more...Uuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...." moaned Lioness throwing her head back.
Simultaneously...the other two naked white men knelt on either side of her gyrating waist and used their fingers to fondle her in the space between her large...wide open ebony thighs. "Yes...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh...want sex...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...cannot resist...I must...I must...Uh Uuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uh...Uuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uh...Uuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uh...Uuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uh...Uuh.....Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned Lioness throwing her head back as she allowed the vibrating rod to go deeper into her throbbing wet cunt...as she orgasmed four times in quick succession. "No!....Caprice!...No!" cried Queen Leona...clenching her fists with anger...tears in her eyes...as her niece was sexually exploited live on the Internet. Rick took his wife's left hand in his right hand...trying to calm her...but he too was enraged by what he was seeing on the screen before him.
Then an electronic voice voice was heard over the speakers. "Your mighty Lioness is no match for the resources of Cyclops International... but she is too dangerous to be released...She could create problems for our operatives if this is done" the voice said. As the voice spoke Leona and Rick in Luanda...and Charlie in Detroit...watched as two of the naked muscular men....stood in front of the helpless Caprice and began stroking their dicks into hardness. "Uuuuuuuuuh...Yes...must have them...Uuuuuuuuuuuh...inside of me...Uuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuh" groaned the Lioness as she gyrated atop the sybian saddle as green fumes of Feminite gas continued to swirl around her and the four naked men...in the room with her...white milk spurting out of the hardened tips of her big dark brown nipples.
"Therefore...she must be tamed...and unmasked for the whole world to see" said the voice as the third man held Caprice by her broad ebony shoulders as the fourth man reached for her lion cowl mask. "No...Uuuuuuuuuuuh...No...Uuuuuuuuuuuh...Don't" pleaded the African Avenger. "No!!...I gave you what you wanted!!...You must honour our agreement!!...I command you not to unmask the Lioness!!" declared Leona. "Cyclops International does what it wants...when it wants and no one challenges our authority...Unmask the Lioness!!" the voice replied. The fourth naked man placed his hands on either side of Caprice's head and began to tug at the lion cowl mask which covered the upper part of her face. "No!...No!...No!" cried Caprice shaking her head from side to side...trying to keep her mask on.
However as she struggled...neither the African Avenger...nor the four naked men...nor Queen Leona and Prince Rick....nor...Charlie Morrison...were aware that the Feminite gas supply into the room where the Lioness was being held...had been shut off. Outside of the room...three Cyclops mercenaries who had been standing guard...were all down on the ground unconscious. Seconds later...the door to the room was blown off its hinges...as Scorpion Woman and Ant Girl charged inside to the Lioness' rescue. "When a woman says no...she means no!!" quipped the Venomous Vixen as she felled the naked man who was trying to unmask the African Avenger with a left hand karate chop to the neck. A right fist to the middle of the face... knocked out the naked holding the Lioness' shoulders.
Ant Girl dropped to her knees as she gave the dicks of the other two men simultaneous hard pulls. As they howled in agony. The Buxom Bug rose to knock them out with a pair of swift punches to their heads. As they fell to the ground...Ant Girl rushed over to the sybian saddle...to help Scorpion Woman free the Lioness. As the Venomous Vixen snapped the chains binding the African Avenger's hands behind her back...Ant Girl snapped the chains binding her ankles. Together they helped the weakened Lioness to dismount the sybian saddle...standing on either side of the African Avenger to keep her from collapsing to the ground. Lioness turned her head from side to side...looking first at Ant Girl...and then at Scorpion Woman. Behind the fixed yellow eyes of her lion cowl mask...the brown eyes of Caprice...Princess of Luanda...looked into the blue eyes of the Venomous Vixen.
"Forgive me...." gasped Lioness. "There's nothing to forgive....Cyclops played both of us..." replied Scorpion Woman. "Uh...Ladies...I hate to interrupt...but can you continue this conversation later...we have an audience" interjected Ant Girl...nodding her head to the left...directing the attention of the Venomous Vixen and the African Avenger to a web cam that was recording what was supposed to be the r@?3* and unmasking of the Lioness live on the Internet. "Not any more...This channel is offline!" replied Scorpion Woman as she raised her right hand and blasted the webcam to pieces with an energy bolt from her silver Scorpion Ring.
"No!!...Impossible!!...Kill them!!...Kill them all!!" roared the Cyclops International chairman at the static filled screen...as he and his board of directors watched the sudden turn of events in their secret location at the Westin Cadillac Book Hotel in downtown Detroit. Back in the old administration building of the abandoned US Navy Shipyard at St Clair Shores...orders were given to Cyclops International mercenaries...who began to converge...on foot and mobile towards the warehouse where the three super heroines were. Scorpion Woman felt her big pink nipples stiffen under her tight black armoured leotard....Ant Girl felt an intense red flash go off in her head....and even the weakened Lioness sensed it too.
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