Black Tigress in Kidnapped Royalty

Bengali City
Kingdom of Bengali
Present day
Noon

Her enhanced voluptuous and muscular ebony body barely clad in a strapless white tiger pelt leotard...white tiger pelt mascara covering the upper part of her face...her long wild shiny black hair trailing behind her... her muscular ebony arms and long muscular ebony legs moving in tandem...SANDRA COLLINS...18 year old daughter of the American Ambassador...was traversing the rooftops of this small kingdom located on the northern border of India...as it's celebrated champion...the TIGER GIRL.

The Teen Feline had been in her regular identity at classes at the INTERNATIONAL SCHOOL...when she sensed danger...slipped away and donned her magic golden Tiger Belt to make the change. She was running swiftly over the rooftops of buildings...tracking a group of fleeing THUGEES...foot soldiers of the centuries old criminal cult known as the SKULL SOCIETY. Since arriving in Bengali months earlier, Sandra found herself having to deal with them as Tiger Girl to thwart many of their crimes.

"Need to finish this and get back to class" resolved Sandra as she followed the four fleeing Thugees into a narrow alleyway. Flexing her large ebony thighs...Tiger Girl leapt off the building she was on...landing before the quartet on the balls of her erotic bare ebony feet. "Tiger Girl!.. Kill her!" declared on Thugee...who like his comrades...were dressed in their trademark skull face masks, crimson and black garb...which they had worn since World War II.

"Not today dude! I have places to be" quipped Sandra. The Teen Tigress dispatched the first Thugee with a right fist to the jaw as he drew a long curved knife t strike her. Whirling around...she drove the ball of her erotic left ebony bare foot into the gut of a second Thugee...he crumpled to the ground. Evading the lunge of a third Thugee...Sandra felled him with a left hand karate chop to the throat. She thought that would make CHAVEZ...the former US Navy SEAL hired by her father to be her bodyguard...who sometimes gave her self defence training.

The thoughts of the Latino ex-Special Forces man...made Tiger Girl feel warmth in her awesome teen ebony bust and her virgin ebony teen cunt. She dropped the last Thugee with a right sweep kick...then pinned him to the ground by planting the ball of her erotic bare right foot flat on his chest. "I want you awake to answer some questions...What're you creeps up to now?!" demanded Sandra. "You will not prevail foolish female!...The MAHAR...has found another wearer of the Tiger Belt" said the Thugee.

"Make sense man!...I'm the only one with the Tiger Powers here" quipped Sandra pointing at the gold Tiger Belt around her small curvy waist. The Thugee laughed. "The Mahar is all wise...all powerful...He will bring the wearer of the Tiger Belt here...He has found a way to tame her...and to tame you...You shall be his slaves...as it was meant to be" said the Thugee. Now it was Tiger Girl's turn to laugh. "Comedy hour's over creep...I'm going to take you and your pals to the cops...and then stop your boss!" declared Sandra.

The Top Heavy Teen had no idea that while she was distracted with interrogating the Thugee...one of the other Thugees had recovered...poured some green liquid into a thick cotton rag...and had snuck up behind her. Tiger Girl's broad smile was smothered as he clamped the thick rag over her face. "HEY...WHAT THE...HNNNNNNNNNNN...HNNNNNNNNNNNN....HNNNNNNNNNNNN" cried Sandra in alarm...now taking things seriously...and prepared to throw the Thugee off of her.

But before she could...she felt her big teen nipples suddenly shoot to attention under her strapless white tiger pelt leotard...her teen cunt become wet and excited...as the Thugee clamped the rage over her face with his right hand...while slipping his left hand under her flimsy attire. "UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...MY TIGER BOOBS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...BEING HANDLED...UUUUUUUUUUUH...GETTING NAILED IN MY TIGER TITS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...WANNA FIGHT...BUT GOTTA THINK ABOUT CHAVEZ...WANT HIS HANDS ON MY TIGER BOOBS...WANT HIM INSIDE MY TIGER PUSSY...UUUUUUUUUUUUUH...HOT...HORNY...UUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUH" thought Sandra as she struggled.

The Thugee pulled the struggling Tiger Girl off his comrade. The other three Thugees watched in delight as Tiger Girl flailed her muscular ebony arms and long muscular ebony legs wildly in the air...allowing their comrade to freely grope her teen bust...making her big nipples hard and erect in seconds. "HHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...HHHHHHHHHHHHH...HHHHHHHHHHHHHH...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...HHHhhhhhhh"
sighed Tiger Girl into the rag...her brown eyes rolling up in the slits of her white tiger pelt mascara which muscular ebony arms and long muscular ebony legs going limp...as the Thugee kept the rag on her face...and rubbed the space between her large ebony thighs...until a wet spot appeared on the white tiger pelt there.

The Thugee let the Teen Tigress go. She collapsed on the ground on her back...her muscular ebony arms flung past her head...her long muscular ebony legs wide open...the sexy toes of her erotic bare ebony feet twitching slower and slower. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
Feel...so out of it...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Tiger Tits...Tiger Pussy...Totally sexed out...can't...stay...awake" sighed Sandra as erotic thoughts of Chavez...caused her to black out in two seconds. The four Thugees left Tiger Girl unconscious in the alley...unaware that she was a pawn in a bigger scheme.

24 hours later
FBI headquarters
9 am

FBI Agent JACINTA JACKSON...had mixed feelings as she sat in a video conference call with her superior FBI Special Agent CHARLIE MORRISON...Special Agent TONI CARLTON..as they spoke with Agent TREY JOHNSON...from an area between the borders of the African nations of WAKANDA, LUANDA and TIGORA.

Trey had been sent their to investigate an incident which involved a battle at a now sealed mine..between agents of the shadowy crime conglomerate CYCLOPS INTERNATIONAL..and three of the continent's super heroines...BLACK PANTHER, LIONESS and SHEENA.

Jacinta felt warmth in her breasts and between her thighs as she looked at Trey...remembering how much she wanted his hands all over her naked body. She felt suspicion about Toni who always seemed to be hiding something. As the call ended, Jacinta was disappointed Trey would be staying a little longer in Africa. But Jacinta would have little time to miss him.
""Seems like some of whatever was in that mine..is heading east..to Bengali" said Charlie.

Toni kept a poker face. As a double agent for Cyclops...she knew some if what was extracted from the mine was hijacked. This was something she would have to get Trey to find out. No one else knew he had been conditioned to be a mole for Cyclops.
"I teceived a classified communication from our ambassdor in Bengali...JOHN COLLINS...this unknown item is en route to an old but powerful criminal organisation there...it could be used as a weapon..threaten our interests in the region...Jacinta..We'll need you to go there and investigate" said Charlie.

"Ok...I'll leave right away" replied Jacinta. "You're going to need some tech support on this mission...since Trey's still in Africa...take BILLY KWAN with you" said Charlie. Jacinta was silent for a minute...briefly recalling the strange erotic feelings she recently felt in the presence of the young Korean American...and their recent brief intimate encounter. "Is there a problem Agent Jackson?" asked Toni, noticing Jacinta's silence.


The beauteous black female agent looked back at her. "No...Billy's a good technician...Do you have a problem with him being on this mission?" asked Jacinta. Toni glared at the black female agent. "Okay ladies...We have our jobs to...so let's get to it" said Charlie as he intervened. Jacinta and Toni left the conference room in different directions...leaving Charlie to ponder some more about Trey's report. "We may need some more help on this" thought Charlie to himself.

Knightsbridge
London
England
4 pm

Clad in a flimsy white tank top and tiny white silk panties...her red hair piled atop her head in a bird's nest...LADY LEAH HAVENLOFT... enjoyed a spot of afternoon tea in the privacy of the living room of her townhouse...as she reviewed the latest quarterly reports for her family's conglomerate HAVENLOFT INDUSTRIES. Since graduating with honours from Oxford University.. Leah had taken over the operations of the business from her father SIR MICHAEL HAVENLOFT...The Duke of Northampton.


To most people, including her father, Leah was a successful businesswoman and lawyer...a member of the Royal Family. But only her best friend from childhood...now her husband since graduation....ROYAL MARINES Major EMILE CHAVAL...knew there was much more to Leah Havenloft. Leah lowered her large rimmed glasses down to her nose when she noticed she had received an email on a secure website.


She opened it and read the attached report of the event which had transpired on the Wakanda-Luanda-Tigora border...with more than passing interest. The email said the ones responsible for the event were likely to be going to Bengali. "Feminite!...
That mine was the last natural source of Feminite!...Whoever stole ore from that mine before it was sealed could be looking to make more!" said Leah. She opened a wooden box on the table before her...to reveal the gold crown of the ancient Briton warrior queen BOUDICCA. "Britannia is needed again!" declared Leah with clenched fists.

24 hours later
Dulles International Airport
6 am

FBI Agent Jacinta Jackson and FBI technician Billy Kwan, got their final briefing from FBI Special Agent Charlie Morrison at a hangar on the western end of the airport where one of the Bureau's Lear jets was being prepped for take off. They were scheduled to refuel in Los Angeles...then in India...before flying on to their final destination in Bengali. Billy was excited about the opportunity to accompany Jacinta on a mission...especially one overseas. Before they boarded the jet, Charlie asked Jacinta to make sure the young technician didn't get himself killed.

On the plane, as it taxied towards the runway, Billy couldn't contain his excitement, talking non-stop about their destination. "I can't believe this!...I'm going on an actual mission!.. With you" said Billy looking excitedly...at the beauteous black female agent... feeling aroused as he looked at her shapely athletic body framed against her suit.

"This isn't my father's Christmas party Billy...Remember it's all business here" Jacinta admonished him. Though she found herself enjoying the way Billy looked at her

"Think she'll be there?" asked Billy. "Who?" asked Jacinta. "Black Tigress" replied the young technician. Jacinta felt her big black nipples stiffen under her shirt. "Why do think she'll be there?" asked Jacinta.

"Bengali's got an interesting history...back in World War II...it had a heroine called Tiger Girl who fought the Nazis and their allies...I also found some old documents which said the famous TIGRESS OF INDIA operated there...The belt she wore is similar to the one Black Tigress has...but Black Tigress can fly...like the TIGER WOMAN OF INDIA...but she hasn't been active in India for a while now" explained Billy.

As she listened to the young technician talk...Jacinta couldn't help but feel increasingly aroused in her chest and between her thighs. She could tell that Billy's interest in Black Tigress was not superficial. She had been with men before but none of them really paid the level of attention that Billy paid to her...albeit to her new alter-ego. Trey also seemed attracted to her for more than just her body. Neither of them knew she was Black Tigress.

There was still much about her new super powers that she didn't understand. Billy's knowledge about super heroines could help her deal with whatever challenge awaited them in Bengali. Maybe she would be able to get a better handle on her super powers..and resolve her attraction to Billy and Trey. " Best settle down Billy...We have a long flight ahead of us" said Jacinta as the jet received clearance for takeoff from the tower

Undisclosed location
Bengali City
Bengali
7 pm

In one of many hidden lairs operated by the Skull Society...its evil leader...his identity concealed behind a golden skull face mask...dressed in a white business suit...the MAHAR was deep in thought. Before him stood the hooded archer assassin known as CRIMSON QUIVER. "You have done well...Killing Richard Stinson was wise...He was weak...He would have betrayed us" said the Mahar.


"Thank you my lord" replied Quiver with a bow. "I am curious however of this black woman you encountered in Washington...the one who wears the Tiger Talisman Belt...she appears from your accounts to have the powers of the Tiger Woman...Tiger Woman has not been seen in India for many months...How did this black female come to possess the belt?" asked the Mahar.


"I don't know...but the new weapon which we have was able to incapacitate her before she could do anything to stop me..." said Quiver referring to the Feminite arrow tips he had. "For centuries my ancestors have battled against the Tigress and her descendants...Now we have a weapon which will not only defeat them...but enslave them to my will...using their own weaknesses." said the Mahar.


"Even as we speak...the female you encountered...the Black Tigress is making her way here to Bengali...our acquisition of the Feminite has also aroused the curiosity of one from your own country....Britannia... she is the sworn enemy of Cyclops International...from whom our people 'acquired' the Feminite....We shall lure them into traps and then tame them to serve the Skull Society...The young upstart here...Tiger Girl...She will fall easily...with her youth and inexperience...Then I shall possess the two Tiger Belts" said the Mahar.


"Then that leaves only one obstacle" said Crimson Quiver. "You are indeed perceptive my servant...PRINCE RAJ...the sole heir to the throne of KING RAHUL...Tiger Girl and her allies thwarted my Thugees efforts to abduct him...turn him into my minion to sit on the throne...He has disappeared into the underground of Bengali...The King has tasked his chief of security to find the boy...keep him safe..." said the Mahar.

"Should I handle this?" asked Crimson Quiver. "No...I have made arrangements to capture her...You will oversee our operations to capture young foreign females in Bengali...this will bring Black Tigress and Britannia into our trap" replied the Mahar.

11 pm

MONICA MASTERS entered the townhouse in a wealthy suburb of Bengali City where many foreign nationals lived. A former US Army Ranger...Monica now worked as a professional security contractor. The 28 year old blonde American had been working as the chief of security for King Rahul for the last six months. Though she had seen many things in combat, Monica had new experiences since coming to Bengali.

She learnt of the existence of the ancient evil cultn..the Skull Society and its real threat to Bengali and the wider world. Some of her former intelligence sources told her the Society had acquired a potent weapon of the mystical variety. She also became aware of the existence of individuals with unique individuals like Tiger Girl. But foremost on her mind was the mission given her by the King to find and protect his sole heir Prince Raj.

As Monica was pondering those thoughts...figures hiding in the darkness of her townhouse converged upon. "Hey!" cried Monica as she was grabbed by two Thugees. Her military training kicking in, the former Army Ranger broke the holds of the two Thugees...felling one with a right hand karate chop to the throat and dropping another with a left foot to the groin. Monica reached for her pistol holstered under her jacket.

"Uuh!!" she groaned as another Thugee struck it out of her right hand with a blackjack. She evaded his second swing and floored him with a right uppercut to the jaw. Seeing their comrades having difficulty subduing the blonde bodyguard... five more Thugees kicked open the door to the townhouse and poured inside. Seeing she was being outnumbered...Monica ran upstairs to the second floor of her townhouse...trying to get the backup pistol she had locked in a safe in her bedroom.

That plan was scrapped as two Thugees emerged from the bedroom. She was for--d to retreat down a nearby corridor...at the end of which was the bathroom...and no way out. Hearing the group of Thugees converging upon her...Monica Masters steeled herself...preparing to engage them. At that moment...Monica was surprised to see a gleaming gold ring suddenly appear on her right middle finger. "What the..." gasped Monica.

She found herself staring...concentrating upon the ring. As she did...Monica Masters heard the roar of a mighty Bengal Tiger...and found herself surrounded by a golden aura. The ex-soldier saw her clothes and shoes disappear...leaving her naked briefly....before she felt her body began to reshape itself becoming voluptuous and muscular. Her skin turned from white to a golden tan.


Her short blonde hair became long, wild and golden...flowing on to her broad shoulders...ending in the middle of her exposed chiselled back. Her fingernails and her toenails became golden and claw-like. Monica's shapely bust increased several inches...covered only at their summits by a pair of gold tiger pelt patches. The space between her large golden tanned thighs was barely garbed by a gold tiger pelt G-string. Her blue eyes peered out of the slits of a gold tiger pelt mask which stretched across the upper part of her beauteous face.

The Thugees were shocked when they came face to face with Monica's new alter-ego...and hesitated to act. Filled with power...fuelled by rage...Monica exploded into action. Flexing her large golden tanned thighs...Monica leapt forward. Extending her long muscular golden tanned legs...she drove the balls of her erotic bare golden tanned feet into the chest of one Thugee...sending him staggering back into three others.

Frightened by the fighting prowess of this new tiger heroine...the Thugees drew their silencer tipped Uzis to shoot her. But reacting with lightning speed...Monica waded into them...scattering them with a rapid flurry of punches, throws and kicks...in some cases...slashing their weapons to pieces with her golden claw like fingernails which had a strength stronger than steel. The Thugees lost their nerve and beat a hasty retreat out of Monica's townhouse into the darkness of the surrounding alleyways...their mission failed.

Monica did not pursue them. She was still trying to come to terms with what had happened to her. Standing in front of a mirror in the living room...the former US soldier turned bodyguard...was both surprised and impressed with the image which was looking back at her. Monica felt as if her physical strength had increased 200 fold...all of her senses were heightened...and she had a killer body which she always desired. "I'll figure out what they were after...but they'll think twice before they tangle with the GOLDEN TIGER again" declared Monica...her career as super heroine now beginning.

To be continued.