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Tarzan-Milf of Madagascar in Trappped by Traffickers 6 
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Tarzann- Milf of Madgascar in Trapped by Traffickers 6

Mtsamboro
Mayotte
10 am

JUDY RAEMONT...a decrepit and deceitful 70 year old French heiress and businesswoman...was in her glee as she watched TARZANN...famous Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madgascar...wiggling helplessly on her back atop a bed in her private estate in a fishing town on the northwest coast of the French island dependency...as she held the heroine's famous thin tawny brown fossa G-string over her nose and mouth with her wrinkled sickly white right hand...while stroking the mighty superheroine's big shiny pink clitoris up and down with the coarse fingernail of her wrinkled left sickly white finger...in the middle of her thick matted glossy brown pubic hair between her wide open huge creamy thighs.

A failed author and journalist who tricked her way into wealth by criminal methods many years ago...Raemont earned her wealth through the millions left to her by husband who she had murdered...and through her role over decades as an auctioneer of female sex slaves who were kidnapped from the nearby island nation of Madagascar by Comorian human traffickers.

Raemont never saw the sex slaves as people but commodities to be sold to the highest bidder with her taking a large percentage of their sales. She kept some of the sex slaves as personal servants for herself...after lengthy spells of conditioning them to be subservient to her will. A withered old crone with a haggard pale white face...thinning brown hair...and an emaciated sickly white body...Raemont was shunned by people wherever she went in Mayotte who likened her to a living corpse. She was jealous of all women...who were younger and prettier than she was...in body and in mind.

Raemont relished any chance she got to make the women captured by the human traffickers feel as worthless as she was...despite her wealth that was obtained by illegal and corrupt means...before they were sold off like commodities to wealthy buyers in neighboring island territories who wanted sex slaves to serve whatever needs they desired.

But as she erotically tortured Tarzann...watching her struggle in futility before her...Raemont could not help but feel more aroused by the punishment she was meting out to the Mighty Milf of Madgascar. Tarzann's reputation as a mighty superheroine in Madgascar was well known in her home country...island territories in the nearby Indian Ocean...and on the African continent over the last 20 years.

Raemont was especially jealous of Tarzann who publicly said she was 60 but her voluptuous and muscular creamy body...that was clad barely by her thin tight tawny brown fossa G-string between her huge creamy thighs...was that of a goddess. The crooked French female crone was delighted when she learnt that the Comorian human traffickers had captured Tarzann when she tried to stop their latest shipment of sex slaves from Madagascar and included her in the shipment.

Raemont was in two minds as to whether she should sell Tarzann in her regular sex slave auction or keep her as permanent slaves to torture whenever she pleased to distract herself from the reality of her own uglinesss and worthlessness.

"Your super powers are useless now Tarzann!" sneered the evil old French crone.

As Tarzann lay sprawled out on her back...totally naked...her famous flimsy underwear soaked in her unique super cum and the special anesthetic WHORE-O-FORM...that was discovered could immediately tame her into submission in various ways with her...being pressed over her nose and mouth by Raemont's wrinkled sickly white right hand...her big hard wet shiny pink clitoris being stroked up and down by the coarse fingernail of Raemont's wrinkled left sickly white index finger...a series of thoughts went through the mind of the tired Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar.

"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...BEING KEPT...SUPER...HHH...HHH...HOT...SUPER...HHH...HHH...HHH...HHHHHHHHHHHHHH...
HORNY...SUPER HELPLESS...FOR DAYS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...WEAK....UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...SEXY...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
....SLEEPY...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...JEAN GAMBOL...AND THE HUMAN TRAFFICKERS...HAVE OUTWITTED ME AGAIN...UUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...CREATED A SPECIAL ANESTHETIC...WHORE-O-FORM...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
FROM MY OWN MALAGASY CUM...AND 500,000 PPM INDUSTRIAL STRENGTH CHLOROFORM...WHICH AROUSES ME...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...KNOCKS ME OUT...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...FASTER...
LONGER THAN ANYTHING THAT CRIMINALS HAVE USED ON MY BIG MALAGASY NIPPLES...MY WIDE MALAGASY AREOLAS...AND MY BIG MALAGASY MUFF...TO KNOCK ME UNCONSCIOUS...OVER THE LAST 20 YEARS...UUUUUUUH...
...THE HUMAN TRAFFICKERS HAVE CAPTURED ME...KIDNAPPED ME FROM MADAGASCAR...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...
SO WEAK...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...DIZZY....UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...TIRED...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...NOT GETTING A CHANCE...TO REGAIN...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...MY MALAGASY STRENGTH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
STAMINA...AND SPEED...UUUUUH...WANT TO SLEEP...UUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU
...NO...MUST STAY AWAKE...UUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...I'M IN GREAT DANGER...UUUUUUUH...LIKE THE OTHER SEX SLAVES...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...MUST SAVE THEM...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH....BRING THE HUMAN TRAFFICKERS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...AND JEAN GAMBOL....UUUUUUUUUUH...TO JUSTICE...BUT...UUUUUUUH...THIS IS VERY EXCITING...UUUUUUUUH...MORE EXCITING...THAN MY NORMAL LIFE...UUUUUUUUH....UUUUUUUH" thought Tarzann...knowing she attracted no attention in her normal identity as 60 year old heiress and Madagascar business woman ROBIN COLLETTE.

The tired Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar's green eyes were barely open as her naked firm mountainous creamy breasts heaving slowly up and down...capped by big puffy hard erect and bullet-shaped shiny pink nipples being painfully pulled down by weighted stainless steel tweezers that were attached to them...and wide hard shiny pink areolas...her big shiny pink cunt hard, wet and camel-toe shaped as Raemont stroked the coarse fingernail of her left wrinkled sickly white finger up and down her big hard shiny wet pink clitoris...while pressing her tiny tawny brown fossa G-string...soaked in whore-o-form and her own cum over her nose and mouth.

"UUUUUUUUUH...I'LL BE UNCONSCIOUS AGAIN SOON...BUT AS A SUPERHEROINE...UUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...I HAVE TO PUT UP A STRUGGLE...UUUUUUUUUH...AT LEAST MY NEW SECRETARY...WILL ENSURE MY BUSINESS AFFAIRS AS ROBIN COLLETTE...ARE UP TO DATE...UUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUH" thought the Mighty Milf of Madagscar as she thought about Robin's new live in secretary BETTY BUNDE back at Robin's townhouse in Antananarivo, Madagascar's capital city.

"HHHHH...HHHHHHHHH...HHHHHHHHH...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHH....HHHHHHHHHHHHH"moaned Tarzann into her famous flimsy underwear as she stared with sleepy green eyes at the blurry image of Judy Raemont.

The 70 year old evil French crone was both angered and aroused by the continued resistance of the tired Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar.

Then Raemont got an idea in her twisted, evil brain.

"You cannot resist your own erotic desires that you have denied yourself for 20 years Tarzann. As I stroke your big clitoris...I command you to think of your precious Anil...how you fantasise about him stroking your big clitoris" hissed the old French crone as she glided the coarse fingernail of her left index wrinkled sickly white index finger up and down the big hard wet shiny pink clitoris of the Mighty Milf of Madagascar.

"UUUUUUUUUUH...A...A...ANIL...UUUUUUUUUUUUH...I..WANT HIM...UUUUUUUUUUUUUH...TO STROKE MY BIG MALAGASY CLITORIS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...SUPER HOT....UUUUUUUUUUH...SUPER HORNY...UUUUUUUUUUH
...SUPER HELPLESS" sighed Tarzann into her cum/drug soaked famous flimsy underwear...as Raemont's words stoked her erotic fantasies about the young photojournalist.

"HHHHHHH...HHHHHHHHHHH....HHHHHH...HHHHHHHHHHH" panted Tarzann into her cum/drug soaked flimsy famous underwear...held over her nose and mouth by Raemont' wrinkled right sickly white hand...while the evil old French crone kept stroking Tarzann in her big hard wet shiny pini clitoris with the coarse fingernail of her left wrinkled sickly white index finger.

"That's right my big breasted super slave...Submit to your erotic desires...if you want this pleasure to continue
....if you want to keep your boyfriend Anil safe...I command you to have a huge fake orgasm as I stroke your big clitoris...breathe the whore-o-form and your cum...and allow yourself to be knocked unconscious for another three days!" sneered Raemont as she pressed the cum/drug soaked tiny tawny brown fossa G-string firmly over the nose and mouth of the tired Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar with her wrinkled right sickly white hand and stroked her big hard wet shiny pink clitoris slowly up and down with the coarse fingernail of her wrinkled left sickly white index finger.

"HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"
moaned Tarzann into her famous flimsy cum/drug-soaked underwear...her green eyes rolling up in her head..the sexy toes of her erotic bare creamy feet with short glossy clear toenails straining desperately to stay curled with tension and close together as Raemont slowly and cleverly stroked her big hard wet shiny pink clitoris up and down with the coarse fingernal of her left wrinkled sickly white fingernail.

"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...I...I CAN'T RESIST...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...HUMAN TRAFFICKERS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...HAVE DRUGGED ME...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
WITH TOO MUCH WHORE-O-FORM...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...MY BIG MALAGASY NIPPLES...MY WIDE MALAGASY AREOLAS...HAVE BEEN KEPT...SUPER...HAA...HAA...HAAAAAAAAAAAAAARD...MY BIG MALAGASY MUFF...HAS BEEN KEPT...SUPER...HAAA...HAAA...HAAAAAAAAAAAARD...AND SUPER...W...W...W...WEEEEEEEEET...FOR DAYS...EROTIC
THOUGHTS ABOUT ANIL...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...I CAN'T RESIST THEM...WHORE-O-FORM...TURNING THEM
AGAINST ME...UUUUUUUUUUUH....MY BIG MALAGASY CLITORIS...IS BEING STROKED...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
SUPER...HHH...HHH...HOT..SUPER...HHH...HHH...HORNY...SUPER...HHH...HHH...HELPLESS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
TOO SLEEPY...TO FIGHT...TOO SEXY TO THINK...NO CHANCE TO LACTATE...NO CHANCE TO CUM...I MUST...PROTECT...ANIL
...MUST HAVE...A HUGE FAKE ORGASM...THAT WILL KNOCK ME UNCONSCIOUS...FOR ANOTHER THREE DAYS..." resolved the tired Topless Heroine of Madagascar...who was unable to resist the expert erotic torture and conditioning being meted out fo her by the evil old French crone Judy Raemont.

"HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...HHH...HHH...HHH...HHH...HHH...HHH...HHH...HHH...HHHH
...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"
moaned Tarzann into her famous flimsy drug/cum -soaked underwear as Raemont held it firmly over her nose and mouth with her wrinkled right sickly white hand...while stroking her big hard wet shiny pink clitoris up and down with the coarse fingernail of her wrinkled sickly white left index finger...bringing her to her first her first almighty fake orgasm for the first time in her 20 years as a superheroine.

Raemont smiled with sadistic satisfaction as she removed her left wrinkled sickly white index finger from between the huge creamy thighs of the Mighty Milf of Madagascar...and only used the tip of her right wrinkled sickly white index finger to keep the heroine's thin tiny tawny brown fossa G-string...that had been soaked in her own super cum and her favorite anesthetic whore-of-form for several days....covering her nose and mouth...watching her naked mountainous firm creamy breasts...capped at their sexy summits by wide shiny pink areolas and big puffy shiny pink nipples...which were all erect...
bullet-shaped...and harder than rocks that had been fossilised over millions of years...keeping her super enhanced Malagasy Milk trapped inside her mountainous breasts...unable to be released to bring her much needed relief...her big shiny pink cunt was wet and in the hard fossilised shape of a huge camel toe...the lips of her big shiny pink clitoris wet and tightly closed...denying her the chance to cum and restore her famous Malagasy Strength, Stamina and Speed.

"Hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" cooed Tarzann....no longer to keep her heavy sleep-laden eyelids open...her green eyes glazed with sleep...her temples
reeling with overwhelming dizziness...her naked mountainous firm creamy breasts rising and falling slower and slower with each deep relaxed breath that she inhaled from her drug/cum-soaked famous flimsy underwear...as she agreed to the terms set by the evil old French crone Judy Raemont

"A wise decision Tarzann. You will now stay unconscious for the next three days. Sleep and dream of your boyfriend who you shall never see again as you make the change from being a big breasted superheroine to a big breasted sex slave.
HEE HEE HEE HEE HEE HEE HEE...HEE..HEE...HEE" cackled the evil old French crone as she kept the famous flimsy drug/cum-soaked flimsy underwear of the tamed Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar pressed over her nose and mouth with her wrinkled sickly white right index finger.

"A...A...Anil...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...My big Malagasy Nipples...My wide Malagasy Areolas...are super...haa...haaa...haaaaaaaaaard...My big Malagasy clitoris...is being stroked...by an evil old woman...being kept...super...haaa...haaa...haaaa...haaaaaaaard...and super...w...w...w...weeeeeeeet....I will be unconscious again soon...H...H...H...H...Help..." thought Tarzann her green eyes fluttering as she fought a losing battle to stay conscious.. as erotic thoughts of the young photojournalist filled her mind...as she imagined herself having sex with him.

Toamasina
Madagasar
10 am

Anil Rakoto was in his apartment...typing up the latest story he had written about human trafficking in Madgascar on his laptop...based on the information which Gendarmerie Nationale Chief Guy Benoit had told him. He was determined to expose the main players in this ongoing criminal activity that had been taking place in the island nation for decades.

While Anil knew that this story would make many people in Madgascar take notice of his journalistic abilities...the only person he wanted recognition from was the island nation's champion superheroine Tarzann who he was infatuated with and deeply attracted to.

Dressed in a white vest and colorful black and green shorts...the young photojournalist could not get thoughts of his secret superheroine crush out of his mind. He had not seen the Topless Top-Heavy Heroine of Madagascar for days.

Just thinking about her was enough to make his dick stiff under his black and green shorts. Her voluptuous and muscular creamy body clad only by a tiny tawny brown fossa G-string that barely covered the space between her huge creamy thighs...her long mane of tousled glossy brown hair....her green eyes...her naked mountainous firm creamy breasts capped at their sexy summits by big puffy shiny pink nipples and wide shiny pink areolas...her big shiny pink cunt...nestled in the middle of her thick matted glossy brown pubic bush that was barely hidden by her famous flimsy underwear.


He had idolised her for years but when she rescued him from an illegal cannabis plantation where he was a slave...then he returned the favour by averting her near capture by the same cannabis traffickers...Anil felt a growing attraction to the Mighty Milf of Madagascar...who expressed her gratitude by letting him play with her famous breasts, nipples and areolas...confessing to him that they were the source of her super powers and her greatest weakness.

Pausing the article he was writing...Anil looked at online photos of the Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madgascar in action and in peril...taken over time in the many superheroine adventures she had over the last 20 years. He still found it hard to believe that she was 60 years old but had the body of a 20 year old muscle sex goddess. Anil's only disappointment was that Tarzann treated him like a little boy...not wanting to involve him in her superheroine adventures...using the excuse that while she would be in peril many times...her super powers would ultimately help her to win against the criminals...and because Anil didn't have super powers...she felt it would be safer for him not to know exactly what she was doing.

As the young photojournalist pondered his thoughts and feelings for the Mighty Milf of Madgascar...his eyes blinked as he saw the online images of his secret superheroine crush moving on their own accord...faster and faster on the screen of his laptop. "Hey! What's going on?" wondered Anil as he watched the images of the Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madgascar moving on the laptop screen...faster and faster...blurring rapidly...until the screen went totally black for a second.

Anil's eyes widened...his jaw dropped open...and his stick stiffened even further under his black and green shorts...as he saw the beauteous face of Tarzann...surrounded by a copper colored aura appear on the blackened screen of his laptop.

"Tarzann??...Am I dreaming?? Is this a trick? Has my laptop been hacked??" gasped Anil in shock and arousal...saying the first thing that came to his mind...uncertain as to whether or not what was happening was real.

"Uuuuuuuuuh...This is real Anil...It's me...Tarzann...I'm using my Malagasy Mind to communicate telepathically with you...Uuuuuuuh" sighed the face of Tarzann on the screen of Anil's laptop. The young photojournalist had a million questions racing through his mind to ask his secret superheroine crush but he noticed the image of Tarzann's beauteous face in the middle of his blackened laptop screen could not keep its eyes open.

"Tarzann...Are you all right?" asked Anil.


"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...No...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...I've been captured...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...by human traffickers
...Didn't tell you...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...I was going after them...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...to keep you safe...
Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...I underestimated them...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...They lured me into an excellent traps...Uuuuuuh
...hae a new drug....Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...whore-o-form...that will always knock me unconscious..." sighed the face of the tired Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madgascar on the laptop screen.


"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...No...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...I've been captured...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...by human traffickers
...Didn't tell you...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...I was going after them...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...to keep you safe...
Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...I underestimated them...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...They lured me into an excellent traps...Uuuuuuh
...hae a new drug....Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...whore-o-form...that will always knock me unconscious..." sighed the face of the tired Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madgascar on the laptop screen.

"Where are you Tarzann?" asked Anil as he looked at the image of his secret superheroine crush's beauteous sleepy face on the screen of his laptop.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...I...I...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...don't know...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
...the human traffickers...have tricked me several times...used whore-o-form...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
torture devices...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...on my big Malagasy Nipples...on my wide Malagasy Areolas...on my big Malagasy Clitoris...to tame me...to knock me unconscious...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...not giving me a chance...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh..to regain...my Malagasy Strength...Stamina...Speed...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
...They have kidnapped me...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...I'm not in Madgascar...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...need help...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned the sleepy face of Tarzann on the laptop screen.

Anil could not help but feel aroused by the words of his secret superheroine crush...knowing all about her weakness to sex in her naked mountainous firm creamy breasts...big puffy shiny pink nipples...wide shiny pink areolas...and in her big shiny pink cunt...as well as her penchant for being captured and knocked out on a regular basis by Madgascar's criminals.

But he admonished himself for thinking erotic thoughts about Tarzann when it was clear to him that she was in grave danger and needed his help. are you

"Where are you Tarzann? Tell me where you are and I'll come and save you!" said Anil to the sleepy face of the Mighty Milf of Madagascar that was looking at him on his laptop.

"Uuuuuuuh...No Anil...Uuuuuuuh...It's...Uuuuuuuuh...too dangerous...Uuuuuuuuuuuh...Need you...Uuuuh
to contact...Uuuuuuh...Chief Benoit....Uuuuuuuuuuh...My big Malagasy Nipples...My wide Malagasy Areolas...so...haaaa...
haaa...haaaard...My big Malagasy Muff...haaaaaard...and...weeeeet...Uuuuuuuh...hot...Uuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuh
...horny...Uuuuuuuuuh...helpless...Uuuuuuuuuh...failed to rescue sex slaves...will soon become one...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...
Uuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuh" sighed the sleepy face of Tarzann which began to flicker on the screen of Anil's laptop.

"You got to stay conscious Tarzann. I need to know where you are. I'm not afraid of any danger. I love you. I want to help you.Tell me where you are." said Anil as he saw the beauteous face of the Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madgascar flickering even more on the screen of his laptop.

"Anil...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...I...I love you...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh...too...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...My big Malagasy Nipples...My wide Malagasy Areolas...my big Malagasy Muff...kept...haaaaaaaaard...kept...weeeeeeeet..by human traffickers...since they captured me...Uuuuuuuuuuuuh...on Nosy Be...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...taken out of Madgascar...on their ship...Uuuuuuuuuuh...I'm a prisoner...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...of...Uuuuuuuuuuuuh...an evil old woman...Uuuuuuh
......hot...Uuuuuuuuh...horny...Uuuuuuuuuuuuh...helpless...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh..will be sold as a sex slave...unless... I can
.....Uuuuuuuuuuuh...to sexy ..to think...Uuuuuuuuuh...to sleepy to fight...Uuuuuuuuh...must have...Uuuuuuuh...a fake orgasm...and go back...Uuuuh...go back...to...Uuuuuh...go back...to...Uuh...Uuh...Uuh...sleep...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" cooed the sleepy face of Tarzann before it disappeared from the screen of Anil's laptop.

"Tarzann!! Tarzann!!" yelled Anil at his laptop screen which had since reverted to the article he was writing for the La Depeche newspaper.

Several thoughts swirled in his mind. But two were clear to him. The Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar was in love with him and was in grave danger.

"Tarzann said she was captured by human traffickers in Nosy Be. That's where I'll find out where they took her" resolved Anil determined to save his new superheroine girlfriend.

Mtsamboro
Mayotte
Noon

Decrepit evil French crone Judy Raemont was in her glee as she watched a queue of some of her more regular clients file past the unconscious form of Tarzann...as the Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar lay naked and sprawled out on her back on a table in the middle of a warehouse on her private estate.

A withered 70-year-old hag with an emaciated sickly white body and thinning brown hair...the French heiress and businesswoman was jealous to the core of the Mighty Milf of Madagascar's voluptuous and muscular creamy body and the fact that while she was 60...Tarzann possessed a body that was flawless... the envy of women of all ages...and which all men desired.

She took sadistic pleasure as she watched her clients...wealthy men from neighboring island territories...physically exmaining the unconscious Tarzann...feeling her naked mountainous firm creamy breasts...fondling and squeezing her big hard erect and bullet-shaped shiny pink nipples...combing her thick matted glossy brown pubic bush between her wide open huge creamy thights...parting the lips of her big shiny pink clitoris...and probing her big shiny pink cunt which was very hard, wet and camel-toe shaped.

"Indeed this one is a fine specimen" said one client. "Her breasts are the biggest on any woman from Madagascar...they will bring a big price" said a second client. "Are you sure she can be kept tamed? The stories about her say she is super strong and super fast" said a third client as they and other clients posed questions to Raemont after they each did physical inspections of the tamed Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar.

"I have a potent drug which is to be used on Tarzann's huge breasts and cunt. She admits this makes her sexy and sleepy and she must stay unconscious for days. Regular supplies of the drug to keep her docile will be given at an additional cost to her auction price. Of course, she will receive additional conditioning to make her less able to resist her potential buyers. " said Raemont gleefully...thinking about how she would relish torturing Tarzann whenever she woke up and then knocking her out again before putting her up for sale.

Nearby in their respective cages...the other women kidnapped from Madagascar to be sold as sex slaves...watched the prospective buyers focusing their attention on the unconscious Tarzann...who lay on her back on a table in the middle of the warehouse...her muscular creamy arms and long muscular creamy legs spread wide open below her wide shapely waist.

"Tarzann's totally out of it. She has to wake up and save us" one sex slave said. "That big breasted bitch feels she's better than any woman and nothing can stop her. Well the traffickers nailed her super ass good. She's going to be sold as a sex slave just like us" scoffed a second sex slave...who was jealous of the Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar's voluptuous and muscular creamy body.

But Raemont, her guards, the buyers and the sex slaves had no idea that Tarzann had regained consciousness but was pretending to be asleep...giving her naked mountainous cream breasts...big puffy shiny pink nipples...wide shiny pink aeolas and big shiny pink cunt a chance to recover from days of physical and erotic punishment meted out to them by Raemont and the human traffickers to keep her helpless and unconscious.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh...I can finally feel my big Malagasy Nipples...my wide Malagasy Areolas ...and my big Malagasy Muff...beginning to relax...My Malagasy Strength...Stamina and Speed will soon return...Uuuuuuuuuh...Anil...Poor boy...He's worried about me...He is in love with me...and...Uuuuuuuuh...I'm in love with him too...I must not think about that now...I must defeat these human traffickers...free the sex slaves...and expose that fiend Jean Gambol's role in all of this" resolved Tarzann as she thought about the 40 year old Algerian businessman and secret crime kingpin...who had become her arch enemy back in Madagascar and who she was certain arranged for her to be captured by the human traffickers and shipped out of Madgascar to be sold as a sex slave.

Believing that the Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar was still unconscious and was totally helpless...Raemont chose to show off the other sex slaves in their cages to theprospective buyers...and led them away from the middle of the warehouse where Tarzann lay sprawled out on her back atop a table...her muscular creamy arms flung limp past her head..her long muscular creamy legs spread wide open below her wide shapely waist...her erotic bare creamy feet resting on their smooth heels atop the table...wide spaces between her sexy toes with short glossy clear toenails.

Raemont's armed thugs also paid less attention to the Mighty Milf of Madagascar...focusing more on the evil, decrepit French crone who was their employer...as she showed off the less attractive merchandise that she had to the prospective buyers and negotiating the prices for them....in addition to the hefty prices she was offering them to buy Tarzann.

As she felt her big puffy shiny pink nipples... wide shiny pink areolas...and her big shiny pink cunt relax... Tarzann felt her full superhuman strength, stamina and speed return to every muscle and sinew of her voluptuous creamy body. As her green eyes fluttered open...her vision cleared...and she became aware of her surroundings...the famous tawny brown fossa G-string of the Mighty Milf of Madagascar reappeared between her huge creamy thighs...barely covering her thick matted glossy brown pubic bush and her big shiny pink cunt.

"Even with my Malagasy Strength, Stamina and Speed restored...The human traffickers outnumber me...They have that new drug whore-o-form which they can use on my huge Malagasy Breasts...my big Malagasy Nipples...my wide Malagasy Areolas...and my big Malagasy Muff...to knock me out again for days...I have been kidnapped from Madagascar and have no chance right now of Chief Benoit sending his officers to help me...Anil knows that I have been captured by the human traffickers and taken out of Madagascar...The only way I can save the sex slaves is to escape and convince the local authorities wherever I am to help me...until Anil can send the cavlary to help me bring these human traffickers to justice and save the sex slaves" resolved Tarzann as she got up off the table...trying to sneak out of the warehouse unnoticed.

Unfortunately for the Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar...while Raemont...her thugs and the prospective buyers were not alert to what she was trying to do...her actions did not go unnoticed.

"Tarzann!! Tarzann!! Save us!! Save us!!" cried some of the sex slaves from their iron-barred cages as they noticed that the Mighty Milf of Madagascar was on her erotic bare creamy feet again...her tiny tawny brown fossa G-string barely covering the space between her huge creamy thighs. The cries of the sex slaves caused Raemont, her thugs and the prospective buyers to turn around...to see the Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar on her feet...clad in her tiny twany brown fossa G-string...her superhuman powers fully restored.

Raemont was livid...to see Tarzann free and to see the way that her men...the buyers and even the sex slaves were focused on the voluptuous and muscular creamy body of the Mighty Milf of Madagascar...as opposed to her pale sickly white emaciated body. "Knock her out and capture her you fools!!" screamed Rameont...prompting her thugs to charged towards Tarzann.

Flexing the muscles of her voluptuous creamy body...the Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar exploded into action...as she felled 15 of Raemont's thugs with an assortment of punches, kicks and throws. The female sex slaves cheered on the Mighty Milf of Madagascar...watching in awe and excitement at the accentuation of the muscles of her voluptuous creamy body...as she ran and leapt throught the interior of the warehouse...her naked mountainous firm creamy breasts...capped at their sexy summits by wide soft shiny pink areolas and big psoft uffy shiny pink swaying freely and sensuously for all to see as she dispatched another 12 thugswith more punches and kicks ad they tried to subdue her.

Enraged by the inability of her men to subdue the Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar...the way the prospective buyers were looking at Tarzann's voluptuous and muscular creamy body...with awe and arousal...but still with apprehension that she could escape and expose he human trafficking that they were engaged in...Raemont lost her limited mental faculties. "Capture her fools!! Knock her out at once!!" screamed Raemont.

The muscles of her voluptuous creamy body accentuated...her naked mountainous firm creamy breasts swaying freely and sexily...Tarzann continued to relentlessly dispatch another dozen thugs with unfettered savage fury to the cheers of the sex slaves...with a flurry of punches, kicks and throws. Feeling her big puffy shiny pink nipples shoot to attention...warning her of imminent danger as she saw more thugs entering the warehouse...the Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar knew that her famous Malagasy Strength, Stamina and Speed would not allow her to hold out indefinitely against overwhelming numbers of enemies in a place far away from her homeland.

Turning on the balls of her erotic bare creamy feet...her naked mountainous creamy breasts swaying sexily... Tarzann sprinted out of the warehouse at superhuman speed...to the shock and dismay of the sex slaves. "Tarzann!! Tarzann!!
Come back !! Come back!! Save us Save us!!" cried the sex slaves as they watched the Mighty Milf of Madagascar making her own escape...thinking she was deserting them...not knowing this was something that she had to do. As she saw her thugs in the warehouse on the ground unconscious or dazed and disoriented and her now panicked buyers making hasty retreats towards their waiting luxury vehicles... Raemont took out a cellphone and made a phone call. "Get here immediately! Tarzann is escaping! Recapture her at once!" screamed the evil 70 year old decrepit French crone.

Her muscular creamy arms and long muscular creamy legs moving in tandem...her naked mountainous creamy breasts bobbing sexily....feeling the soft earth under the soles of her erotic bare creamy feet and between her sexy toes with short glossy clear toenails as she ran...the wind blowing through her long mane of tousled glossy brown hair...Tarzann sprinted at superhuman speed through Raemont's estate...startling her workers as she ran towards the high perimeter stone wall surrounding the estate...with Raemont's thugs struggling to keep up with her...on foot.

Flexing her huge creamy thighs...the Mighty Milf of Madagascar leapt over the stone wall...landing on the other side on the balls of her erotic bare creamy feet...and continuing to run through a cluster of coconut trees. "I don't want to leave those women behind but I'm sure they understand that I'm doing this for their own good! I have to escape. The spirits of Madagascar are communicating with me through my big Malagasy Nipples. I am on the French dependency of Mayotte. I must seek out the local police and convince them that I was captured by human traffickers...have them contact Anil and Chief Benoit Anil and Chief Benoit to get the Gendarmerie Nationale to come from Madagascar to help me rescue them!" resolved Tarzann as she continued running.

Feeling her big puffy shiny pink nipples stiffening...the Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar glanced over her right bare creamy shoulder as she ran...to see Captain Omar Youssouf and his human traffickers coming after her in jeeps through the cluster of coconut trees...as she raced towards a beach and the Indian Ocean on the other side of the trees.


Sitting in the front left passenger seat of one of the jeeps... Youssouf felt his dick stiffen under his pants as he watched Tarzann running at super speed...her naked mountainous firm creamy breasts and huge firm creamy ass swaying sexily as she ran...evading his men as they tried to close the gap on her. As aroused as he was to see her conscious and at the height of her super powers...Youssouf knew he could not let her escape. Loading a tranquiliser rifle..the Comorian smuggler captain took aim and fired. Three other human traffickers in three of the other pursuing jeeps also opened fire at the Mighty Milf of Madagascar with tranquiliser rifles.

"AAAAAARGH...I'VE BEEN SHOT IN...MY HUGE MALAGASY ASS...AAAAAAAARGH...DARTS...AAAAAAAAARGH...THEY HURT...BUT THEY'RE NOT ENOUGH TO SLOW ME DOWN...AAAAAAAAARGH...MY MALAGASY POWERS MAKES MY SKIN IMPENETRABLE...AAAAAAARGH...AAAAARGH" groaned Tarzann as she reached behind with her right and left creamy hands...to pull some 12 darts out of each of the fleshy cheeks of her huge creamy ass as she continued to run...putting distance between herself and Youssouf and his human traffickers.

But as she ran...the Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar...felt her eyelids becoming heavy...her temples beginning to throb with dizziness...her vision of the sea through the trees beginning to blur...and the movements of her muscular creamy arms and long muscular creamy legs...staring to become increasingly sluggish.

"Uuuuuuuuuh...What's happening...Uuuuuuuuh...My big Malagasy Nipples...My wide Malagasy Areolas...something is making them...haa...haa...haaaaaaard...Uuuuuuuuh...impossible...Uuuuuuuh...that only happens...Uuuuuuuuuh...when...Uuuuuuuuh...they get beaten...or drugged directly...Uuuuuuuuuuh...No...Uuuuuuh
...whore-o-form...on those darts...my Malagasy Immunity can't resist it...Uuuuuuuuh...it's making me haaaard...in my big Malagasy Nipples...in my wide Malagasy Areolas...making me...think...about sex... with Anil...that's making me...
Uuuuuh...dizzy...Uuuuuuuh...sleepy...Uuuuuuuh...must resist...must escape...Uuuuuh...Uuuuuuh" moaned Tarzann as she strained the increasingly sluggish muscles of her voluptuous and muscular creamy body to keep running.

Through his binoculars...Omar Youssouf watched the Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar staggering from side to side on the balls of her erotic bare creamy feet...her creamy hands reaching behind her every now and then...to remove darts being fired by his men which found their mark...in the creamy flesh of her huge firm ass. "The whore-o-form is working on the jungle super slut...She's slowing down...Cease fire and get the bola guns ready" said Youssouf into his walkie-talkie.

He watched as human traffickers in two of the pursuing jeeps took aim with bola rifles and fired.

"OHHHH....WHAT....MY ARMS...MY LEGS...SOMETHING BINDING THEM...UUUUUUUH...I CAN'T KEEP RUNNING...MUST GET FREE.... I MUST..." cried Tarzann in panic...as strong ropes with attacked lead weights wrapped around her long muscular creamy legs at the knees... while another set of strong ropes with attached lead weights... hit her in the middle of her chiseled creamy back,,continuing past her briefly before spinning around her shapely upper body... catching her arms in its "embrace and pinning her muscular creamy arms to her sides...causing her to lose her balance and fall forward.


To make matters worse for the Mighty Milf of Madagascar...the heavy lead weights attached to the ropes that were binding her muscular creamy arms together...came swinging around fast...and each of them slammed hard into the sexy summits of her naked mountainous firm creamy breasts.

"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH" groaned Tarzann...her green eyes rolling up in her head...as she fell flat on her back to the ground...extending her creamy muscular arms past her head...her long muscular creamy legs extended below her wide curvy waist...the sexy toes of her erotic bare creamy feet...with short glossy clear toenails...twitching sexily as she lay dazed and disoriented on the ground.

"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...MY HUGE MALAGASY BREASTS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...HURT...UUUUUUH
MUST GET FREE... I MUST...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...WHAT'S HAPPENING...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
MY BIG MALAGASY NIPPLES...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...MY WIDE MALAGASY AREOLAS...SOMETHING IS MAKING THEM...HAA...HAA...HAA...HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARD...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...MUST THINK OF ANIL
...PLAYING WITH MY BIG MALAGASY NIPPLES...WITH MY WIDE MALAGASY AREOLAS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
JEAN GAMBOL...CAPTAIN YOUSSOUF...SQUEEZING...BEATING...ROTATING THEM...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
FINGERING ME...IN MY BIG HAAAAARD....WET...MALAGASY MUFF...NO...UUUUUUUUUUUH...OH NO...UUUUUUUUUH
...THE LEAD WEIGHTS...THAT HIT ME IN MY BIG MALAGASY NIPPLES...AND MY WIDE MALAGASY AREOLAS...THEY'RE COATED WITH WHORE-O-FORM
...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...MAKING MY BIG MALAGASY NIPPLES...MAKING MY WIDE MALAGASY AREOLAS...HAAA...HAAA...HAAAAAAAAAAAARD
MY MALAGASY STRENGTH...MALAGASY STAMINA...MALAGASY SPEED...FADING FAST...THOUGHTS OF SEX...THOUGHTS OF SLEEP...CLOUDING MY BRAIN...UUUUUUUUUUUH...MUST GET FREE...UUUUUUUUUUUH...MUST ESCAPE...UUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUH" moaned Tarzann as she writned on the ground...flexing her muscular creamy arms and long muscular creamy legs...struggling to free herself from the bolas and their attached strong ropes as Youssouf and his human traffickers closed in on her.

The muscles of her voluptuous creamy body straining with effort as she felt herself becoming dizzier and sleepier from the growing hardness in her big puffy shiny pink nipples and wide shiny pink areolas from the overwhelming power of the whore-o-form...made from 500,000 ppm industrial strength chloroform and her own super cum...erotic thoughts of her young secret boyfriend Anil...and her enemies Jean Gambol and Omar Youssouf...clouding her brain...Tarzann made a final surge...flexing her muscular creamy arms and long muscular creamy legs...snapping the ropes beinding her muscular creamy arms and long muscular creamy legs...rising groggily to her erotic bare creamy feet.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuh...feel so sleepy...Uuuuuuuuuuuh...My Malagasy Strength...Malagasy Stamina...Malagasy Speed...almost gone...must escape...get back to Madagascar...get back to Anil...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuh" groaned Tarzann as she staggered from side to side on the balls of her erotic bare creamy feet...her eyelids heavy with fatigue...her green eyes glazed with sleep...as she saw the blurry image of the green waters of the Indian Ocean and freedom ahead of her.

But the Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar was now moving much too slow. Getting out of their jeeps...Omar Youssouf and his human traffickers were able to close the gap on her on foot. "Now!!" ordered Youssouf and two of his men fired an extra-large steel net at the tired Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar.

"OHHHHHHHHHH....I HAVE BEEN CAUGHT IN A LARGE STEEL NET...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...MY MALAGASY SPEED FAILED TO HELP ME ESCAPE IN TIME...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH....I MUST USE MY DEPLETED MALAGASY STRENGTH TO GET FREE OF THIS NET...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH
I MUST ESCAPE THIS ISLAND...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...GET BACK...UUUUUUUUUUNH...TO MADAGASCAR...UUUUUUUUNH...UUUUUUUUNH" groaned Tarzann...her muscular creamy arms and long muscular creamy legs flailing wildly as she tried to free herself from the extra-large steel net.

But the efforts of the Mighty Milf of Madagascar only resulted in her becoming more entangled in the net as it constricted tightly around her voluptuous and muscular creamy body as she staggered across the sandy ground on the balls of her erotic bare creamy feet. As she writhed frantically and in growing panic...flailing her muscular creamy arms and her long muscular creamy legs...staggering on the balls of her erotic bare creamy feet...
the steel strands of the extra large net becoming tighter and tighter around her voluptuous and muscular creamy body...an untimely epiphany became clear to the Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar.

"THE NET...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...SOMETHING ON ITS STRANDS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...RUBBING AGAINST MY BODY...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...AS I STRUGGLE... WHAT....UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...NOOOOOO
...IT'S...IT'S...WHORE-O-FORM...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...MY BIG MALAGASY NIPPLES....UUUUUUUUUUUUH
MY WIDE MALAGASY AREOLAS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARD
...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...SOOOO...HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARD
....UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...THE NET...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
RUBBING BETWEEN MY THIGHS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...CHAFING MY BIG MALAGASY CLITORIS...THROUGH MY FOSSA G-STRING...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...MY BIG MALAGASY MUFF...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARD...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEET
...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...MALAGASY STRENGTH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...MALAGASY STAMINA...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...MALAGASY SPEED...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
GONE...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...I...CAN'T...GET...FREE...I CAN'T...ESCAPE...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH" moaned Tarzann as she tumbled to the hard sandy ground...rolling forward several times...her voluptuous and muscular creamy body becoming hopelessly entangled in the net...as she rolled along the sandy ground.

Acting on Youssouf's orders...eight human traffickers ran towards the trapped Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar...who was completely entangled in the extra large steel net that was wrapped tightly around her voluptuous and muscular creamy body...its whore-o-form laced strands chafing her all over...especially every inch of her naked mountainous firm creamy breasts....and the space between her huge creamy thighs that was barely covered by her thin tight tawny brown fossa G-string.

Rolling her on to her back...two traffickers held on to each of her wrists...two traffickers held on to her ankles...while two traffickers applied electric stun guns to the sexy summits of her naked mountainous firm creamy breasts and two other traffickers applied electric stun guns to the middle of her thin, tight, tawny brown fossa G-string between her huge creamy thighs...as she lay hopelessly entangled in the extra large steel net...dizzy...and disoriented...by the potent whore-o-form anesthetic which was arousing her in her big puffy shiny pink nipples...her wide shiny pink areolas...and her big shiny pink cunt.

"AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
..AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
..AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE"
screamed Tarzann...her green eyes rolling up in her head...her voluptuous and muscular creamy body gyrating wildly in the confines of the extra large steel net that was tightly wrapped around every inch of her body....her creamy hands clenching into fists...the sexy toes of her erotic bare creamy feet...with short glossy toenails...wide apart...clutching at the whore-o-form strands of the steel net...as 300,000 volts of electricity were administered to each of her famous nipples and areolas...while a total of 600,000 volts of electricity was delivered directly through her flimsy famous underwear...
making her thick matted glossy pubic bush and her big shiny pink clitoris sizzle in agony...making her big shiny pink cunt throb violently.

Youssouf allowed his men to electrocute the trapped Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madgascar in her famous breasts and in her famous cunt for 45 minutes before ordering them to stop.

He stepped forward and looked down at the Mighty Milf of Madagascar as she lay helpless on the sandy ground on her back...her voluptuous and muscular creamy body completely entangled in the extra large steel net...smoke rising from her big puffy hard erect and bullet shaped nipples and wide hard areolas which had turned from shiny pink to angry crimson from the electricity...while smoke rose from the middle of her thighs...through the burnt fabric of her thin tight tawny brown fossa G-string...her thick matted glossy brown pubic bush...scorched and now blackened...her big cunt now angry crimson and electrocuted into a hard camel toe-shaped cunt.

"That should keep you weak and helpless jungle super bitch. The pain in your big boobs and your big cunt will keep you conscious for a while yet.
You're going back to the estate now. Miss Raemont wants a word with you Tarzann" gloated Youssouf.

"Hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...hhhhhhhhhhhhhh....hhhhhhhhhhhhhh....hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh....hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" panted Tarzann in reply...staring with sleepy green eyes at the Comorian smuggler captain...feeling weaker...sexier and sleepier than she ever had in her 20 years as a superheroine...unable to reply with a trademark heroine quip...but knowing she was absolutely helpless to resist what was to come.

To be continued.


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