New Gorilla Woman in Captured by the Coop 6

Kinsuka Beach
Kinsasha
Democratic Republic of Congo
9 pm

Congolese National Police Captain SAGNA MALLA...and Congolese High Court Judge JEROME KAMPELE...felt greatly empowered...and highly aroused...as they looked down at motionless 8ft voluptuous and muscular dark ebony body of the sexy superheroine of the Democratic Republic of Congo...GORILLA WOMAN...as she lay sprawled out on her back on the polished floor of Kampele's beachside mansion her muscular dark ebony arms flung limp past her head...that was pillowed by her short thick mane of glossy black dreadlocks...her eyes closed...her glossy red lips slightly parted...her naked giant firm dark ebony breasts rising and falling slowly...capped at their sexy summits....by her broad hard glossy black areolas...and her big puffy hard erect and bullet shaped glossy black nipples...her ripped dark ebony abdomen...her thick muscular dark ebony legs spread wide open below her thick shapely waist...her large erotic bare dark ebony feet resting on the polished floor of the study on their smooth heels...wide spaces between her sexy toes with short glossy clear toenails...comprehensively defeated and completely unconscious before them.

Also present were six armed male Congolese National Police officers in riot gear...who were handpicked by Malla to subdue the Topless Top Heavy Congolese Superheroine. Like Malla and Kampele...they too were aroused by he beaten Big Breasted Black Giantess' awesome 8ft voluptuous and muscular dark ebony body...that was barely clad by a thin tiny tight white gorilla fur G-string between her giant dark ebony thighs...and the sacred Gorilla Talisman which hung around her neck...and rested in the space between her naked giant firm dark ebony breasts...which rose and fell slowly with each deep relaxed breath that she took...as she lay unconscious on the polished floor of the study in Judge Kampele's beachside mansion...several pieces of expensive furniture and ornaments smashed to pieces and lying on the floor around her.

Despite possessing the strength...stamina...and speed of 40 gorillas...as well as superhuman immunity...which made her invulnerable to almost any type of harm....despite saving many innocent people's lives...despite defeating many dangerous criminals in the Democratic Republic of Congo during her superheroine career of six months...Gorilla Woman also suffered many epic defeats which placed her in dire peril. The Topless Top Heavy Congolese Superheroine had put herself in such a predicament once again...as she acted on a suspicion...and went to Kampele's mansion to confront him with her allegations that he was part of a coop...a ring of public officials corrupted by criminal elements to do their bidding...in exchange for money and other benefits.

The Big Breasted Black Giantess...as was becoming a habit she could not break...underestimated the situation...and disclosed her intentions to Captain Malla...who had the image of a progressive and honest woman...who had rose on her own merit to become the highest ranking female officer in the Congolese National Police...only to learn the hard way...that Malla was corrupt....and allied with Judge Kampele in working for the rebel group known as the RASTA MILITIA...who in turn...she suspected served her arch enemies...the mysterious rulers of the criminal underworld in the Democratic Republic of Congo...the CONTESSA and the COUNT.


Attracted by the rhythmic rise and fall of the beaten Big Breasted Black Giantess' naked giant firm dark ebony breasts...and the gleam of the sacred Gorilla Talisman resting in the space between them...one of the aroused male police officers...extended his left hand to snatch the ancient medallion...thinking he could keep it as a trophy or sell it to buy some of the Rasta Militia's prime marijuana which had powerful aphrodisiac properties which could place the mighty superwoman into a powerful drugged stupor when it was used on her famous big puffy hard erect and bullet-shaped glossy black nipples when they were aroused to eliminate her superhuman immunity to drugs as well as her superhuman powers...and exploit her now well known powerful erotic fetish to be a slave.

"OWWW" yelled the male police officer as he got a shock to his left hand from an unknown energy as he tried to grab the Gorilla Talisman.
Drawing her nightstick...Captain Malla disciplined the errant male officer on the spot...striking him on the right side of his head...opening up a deep cut there. "AAARGH" groaned the male police officer in pain...as the other five male police officers snapped to attention immediately...not wanting to step of line with the veteran policewoman...who had long been corrupted and worked several coops...serving her real employers...the Contessa and the Count.

"No one touches Gorilla Woman without my permission! Is that clear?!" asked Malla rhetorically. "Yes Captain!!" the six male police officers replied...remaining at attention as Malla conferred with Kampele. "The plan worked as the Contessa devised it. I would not have believed it if I had not seen it with my own eyes. Despite her much over-exaggerated powers...and heroic exploits in the press...Gorilla Woman has a deep and powerful addiction to sex...and welcomes people to exploit her in her enlarged breasts and enlarged cunt...Are you certain she's no longer a threat?" asked Ka the corrupt elderly judge.

"A woman knows these things...and Gorilla Woman is very naive and very truthful. She is correct that the collaroform...specifically made from her own very erogenous cum and 100,000 parts per million industrial strength chloroform...will arouse her oversized nipples...areolas...and cunt into unprecedented hardness and erectness...denying her the opportunity to lactate or orgasm...to regain her super powers...and her superhuman immunity...rendering her even more vulnerable to regular methods of submission. Together with the excessive force used by my officers in shooting her in her huge breasts and huge cunt with blast balls filled with pepper gas...and you injecting her with the Rasta Militia's quality marijuana in her oversized and aroused nipples...Gorilla Woman...as she truthfully said in her very long winded capitulation speech...will be unconscious for the next four days...which gives us ample opportunity to now initiate the next part of the plan which the Contessa has devised for this big breasted super slut!" declared Captain Malla as she looked down at the unconscious Gorilla Woman...who was blissfully unaware of what was going to happen next to her.

11 pm

Daily Congo photographer JOE KINTE...brought his van to a screeching halt outside of the high-walled compound that was the beachside mansion of Judge Jerome Kampele in the exclusive and wealthy community of Kinsuka Beach in the northwestern part of Kinshasa...capital city of the Democratic Republic of Congo. The 18-year-old boy was relaxing at his apartment in the Cite Oasis district in the southern part of Kinshasa...when he saw news alert on his laptop which claimed that the Congolese National Police had defeated and arrested Gorilla Woman...when she invaded the judge's mansion and tried to kill him. He got a call after that from his boss...Daily Congo editor-in-chief HENRY TURE...to go to Kampele's mansion to cover the story.


Joe...who was the secret boyfriend of the Topless Top Heavy Congolese Superheroine...was in disbelief of this news...as he flashed his press id...allowing the police officers manning a barricade at the front gates to the compound...to let him through the crowds of spectators outside...to join the other police officers...paramedics...newspaper and television media personnel who were already inside. "Wow! Looks like a real battle happened here!" thought Joe as he entered the mansion...taking pictures with his camera...of structural damage to different parts of the mansion...the distinct smell of pepper spray gas used by the Congolese National Police for riot control...spent blast ball shells that contained the chemical agent lying on the floors of the mansion...paramedics carrying six police officers...clad in riot gear and blue camouflage uniforms...with numerous physical injuries...groaning in pain... out of the mansion to waiting ambulances to take them to hospital.

Joe followed a procession of police officers...newspaper and tv media personnel up to the second floor of the mansion...and into the study. The teenage boy's eyes widened in surprise...and he felt his dick stiffen immediately at the sight of his secret superheroine girlfriend Gorilla Woman...lying sprawled out on the floor of the destroyed study on her back...her muscular dark ebony arms flung limp past her head...her thick muscular dark ebony legs spread wide open below her thick shapely waist...her large erotic bare dark ebony feet resting on the debris strewn polished floor...on their smooth heels...wide spaces between her sexy toes...with short glossy clear toenails....completely helpless and unconscious...on full display before armed Congolese National Police officers and a large local press contingent.


The teenage boy did his best to keep calm...not give away how aroused he was at that very moment...or give away the fact that Gorilla Woman was his girlfriend. He took several pictures of the tamed Topless Top Heavy Congolese Superheroine as she lay sprawled out on her back on the polished...debris-strewn floor of the judge's study.

Using the zoom lens on his camera...as he took his photos...Joe looked at the sexy summits of his superheroine girlfriend's naked giant firm dark ebony breasts...observing her broad hard glossy black areolas and big puffy glossy black hard erect and bullet shaped nipples...and then at the outline of her giant hard wet excited camel toe-shaped glossy black cunt against the fabric of her thin tiny tight white gorilla fur G-string.

He saw faint wisps of reddish orange gas in both of these super erogenous parts of his superheroine girlfriend's 8ft voluptuous and muscular dark ebony body.

"Wow. You're totally out of it Gorilla Woman. The cops nailed you good in your giant Gorilla Breasts and your giant Gorilla Cunt with enough pepper gas to stop a herd of elephants. Looks like you got what was coming to you and you'll be our cold for a few days! But why are you here?" wondered Joe....feeling a little guilty about admonishing his secret superheroine girlfriend while she was unconscious.

The attention of the press then turned to Congolese National Police Captain Sagna Malla and Judge Jerome Kampele as they stood over the unconscious Gorilla Woman.

Joe noticed both Malla and Kampele had bruises on their faces and on different parts of their bodies and their clothes were tattered...similar to the six male police officers who were being taken out of the mansion when he arrived.

"Ladies and gentlemen of the press...Gorilla Woman went mad and tried to harm Judge Kampele tonight! Had it not been for the heroic actions of the police officers under my command, Judge Kampele may have been gravely injured or even killed. My officers were able to subdue her after a prolonged battle...using excessive amounts of pepper gas and riot control tactics they have been trained in. As you can see...she has been incapacitated and will stay unconscious for the next four days...to allow for her to be properly incarcerated!" said Malla.

"Yes...I owe my life to Captain Malla and her officers! They are the true heroes! Gorilla Woman is a delusional female with psychotic and nymphomaniac issues...fuelled by a deep marijuana addiction which she has cleverly concealed from the public" said Kampele.

"Gorilla Woman has saved many innocent people's lives...brought many criminals to justice and dismantled criminal gangs...like the human traffickers who were kidnapping women in Kinshasa. Why would she attack a judge?" asked Joe.

"Young man. I know it's hard for you to accept that Gorilla Woman is not a superheroine. Many people in the Democratic Republic of Congo are distracted by her topless cavorting in public and permit it because of her so-called heroics. But the police have evidence which shows that Gorilla Woman is a chronic marijuana addict who is working for the Rasta Militia...who give her drugs to feed her addiction. She learnt that Judge Kampele was going to expose her...and so she tried to harm him" said Malla.

"Gorilla Woman must face justice for her crimes! But she must also be properly rehabilitated. So she will be held under maximum security at the Carvahlo Institute for Behavior Modification for an indefinite period of time...while the court examines the evidence against her" said Malla.

"Rest assured ladies and gentlemen of the press...the law will treat accordingly with Gorilla Woman to ensure that she is no danger to anyone in the Democratic Republic of Congo...including herself. She receive proper psychiatric care while she is imprisoned...at the Neuro-Psycho-Psychological Center Mt Amba in Kinsasha" said Kampele...referring to the maximum security mental asylum in the western part of the Democratic Republic of the Congo...for the criminally insane.

As Malla and Kampele continued to field questions from the press about Gorilla Woman's alleged attack on the veteran Congolese High Court judge...eight uniformed Congolese Police Officers...lifted the beaten Big Breasted Black Giantess off the debris-strewn polished floor of the study...and placed her on her back on a stretcher. Feeling aroused and concerned at the sight of his secret superheroine girlfriend unconscious and in great peril...but knowing he could do nothing to help her without letting everyone know about their relationship...Joe kept calm as he took photos of her 8ft voluptuous and muscular dark ebony body as it took eight officers to lift her up...place her on her back on the stretcher...handcuffed her dark ebony hands and large erotic bare dark ebony feet to the sides of the stretcher and then carry her out of the study towards a police ambulance that was waiting to take her away.

"Sweet dreams Gorilla Woman. You'll going to have to stay unconscious for as long as the Great Gorilla God wants you to...and lets you figure a way out this new predicament you got yourself in...while you sleep it off at the asylum. I can't help you right now. But something about this isn't right. Someone is trying to frame you and I'm going to find out why." resolved Joe as he watched and took p his unconscious secret superheroine girlfriend being arrested and taken away by the Congolese National Police...placed in a police ambulance which promptly left Kampele's mansion...with two police cars escorting it..leaving the exclusive, affluent beachside community...heading further west towards the more remote countryside in Mt Amba where the Neuro-Psycho-Psychological Center was located.

"Right now I have to get these pictures back to Mr Ture back at the Daily Congo. I'm sure MISS MUTOMBO will figure out some way to clear Gorilla Woman of whatever plan's going on to frame her. If anyone can clear Gorilla Woman it's Miss Mutombo" thought Joe...referring to AKULA MUTOMBO...the 25 year old investigative journalist at the Daily Congo newspaper who wrote all the paper's stories about Gorilla Woman's superheroine adventures and always got them exclusive... as he got into his van and drove back home to his apartment in the Cite Oasis district of Kinshasa...to download and email the photos to their boss...editor in chief HENRY TURE...who has sent him to Kampele's mansion.

The teenage boy had no idea that Akula Mutombo was secretly the mighty Gorilla Woman...who was totally helpless...having fallen once again into a clever trap set by her arch enemies. As Joe drove back to his modest apartment in the Cite Oasis district of Kinshasa to process and email his photos to make the next day's edition of the Daily Congo...the police ambulance carrying his captured and unconscious secret superheroine girlfriend arrived at the high-walled and well-fortified compound at Mt Amba which housed the Neuro-Psycho-Psychological Center.

The ambulance drove right up to the front entrance of the asylum...with two police paramedics in the rear of the ambulance...carrying the unconscious Gorilla Woman out of the vehicle...lying atop a stretcher flat on her back...her dark ebony hands and large erotic bare dark ebony feet bound to the sides of the stretcher by steel handcuffs...
wheeling her into the asylum...past the medical staff who paid no attention to the tamed Topless Top Heavy Congolese Superheroine...down a corridor and into a windowless...thick white padded walled room with a bed with a thick white mattress in the middle of the room.

Waiting there to receive them were the Center's Director...DOCTOR GUY MALENGRU...a 75-year-old Frenchman...who was regarded as the best psychological mind in the medical and scientific community of the Democratic Republic of Congo.

With him was his brawny chief orderly...a dim-witted Congolese thug named EEILIO...a former member of the Rasta Militia whose mind had become warped by marijuana and ended up at the center. Through the efforts of Malengru...supported covertly by the Contessa and the Count...the French psychiatrist managed to get him released and he was now part of a corrupt group of staff at the center that worked for the coop being used by the Contessa and Count to profit from the Rasta Militia's marijuana trafficking operations in the Democratic of Congo

"She not daffacalt ta sabdoo. I taut de Gurilla Uman wass tuffa" said Eeilio...saying the first thing that came into his stoned out brain...as he watched the rhythmic rise and fall of Gorilla Woman's naked giant firm dark ebony breasts...capped at their sexy summits by broad hard glossy black areolas and big puffy glossy black hard erect and bullet-shaped nipples as she lay unconscious on her back on her mattress before Doctor Malengru and himself.

Malengru...with his decades of experience as a medical doctor and a psychiatrist... an a plethora of university degrees...rolled his eyes...and struggled to maintain his composure in the face of Eeilio's rank stupidity. Were it not for the generous financial retainers which the Contessa and Count paid for his services...together with his share of the profits from the Rasta Militia's marijuana trafficking...Malengru would have left the Democratic Republic of Cogo years ago.

"Be thankful that your 'intellect' is not the reason why you are not in prison and continue to serve me. Gorilla Woman was strong enough to rescue those schoolgirls the Rasta Militia abducted...destroy a marijuana farm...and capture Gerald Wambugu and many of your former Rasta Militia colleagues. She almost exposed Judge Jerome Kampele's role in ensuring your former colleagues were acquitted of criminal charges or received lesser sentences so they could be free from prison...to continue the business of marijuana trafficking for the Rasta Militia...to satisfy the will of the Contessa and the Count. Hence the reason why Captain Malla had to lure her into a trap and capture her" said Doctor Malengru...as he saw Eeilio struggling and failing to understand what he was saying.

"So wha we go do wid har?" asked Eeilio.

"The instructions of the Contessa and the Count are clear. Captain Malla and Judge Kampele will ensure that Gorilla Woman is completely discredited in the eyes of the public and in the eyes of the law...as a delusional marijuana addict...and a criminal. Our role is to treat our big breasted female guest. To use her very obvious weaknesses to exploit her...make her unable to distinguish truth from fiction...to make her mentally ill...and teach her docility!" declared the evil French psychiatrist.

"BWAH...HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA" laughed Malengru.

"HAW HAW HAW....HEE...HEE...HEE...HAW HAW HAW" laughed Eeilio...because Malengru was laughing and he didn't know what else to do.

As they laughed...Gorilla Woman lay sprawled out on her back...on the mattress on the floor in the windowless thick white padded-walled room...totally tamed and unconscious...trapped in a lengthy erotic stupor of sex and sleep by her own doing...unaware of the unfolding predicament that she had put herself in....the tribal drums from 16th Century West Africa...playing in her head...commanding her to remain a captive of the coop.

24 hours later
Downtown Kinshasa
Democratic Republic of Congo
10 am.

Joe Kinte frowned as he looked at the morning edition of the Daily Congo newspaper...which had his pictures of his secret superheroine girlfriend Gorilla Woman lying defeated and unconscious before Congolese National Police Captain Sagna Malla and Congolese High Court Judge Jerome Kampele...after she allegedly stormed the judge's mansion...tried to kill him and had to be subdued by the Congolese National Police with excessive force.

Though he felt aroused watching the photos of the beaten Big Breasted Black Giantess...admiring the curves of her 8ft voluptuous and muscular dark ebony body...especially her naked giant firm dark ebony breasts and her giant glossy black clitoris...which she allowed him to touch when they were alone at the hidden Temple of the Great Gorilla God in Salonga National Park...the teenage boy felt a little guilty to be thinking this way about Gorilla Woman...especially since she was in great danger once again.

"For all your super powers Gorilla Babe...You have a thing for getting nailed in your giant Gorilla Breasts and your giant Gorilla Cunt. You told me you'll always get knocked out and could be unconscious as the captive of criminals for days until you figure out a way to save the day...when the Great Gorilla God ends your super time outs. You also said you don't want me risking my life to save you because I don't have super powers. This time you got captured by the cops and sent to the mental asylum. I can't just bust you out. I wish I knew what to do" thought Joe as he looked at the empty desk normally occupied by investigative journalist Akula Mutombo...who wrote up all of Gorilla Woman's superheroine adventures for Daily Congo.

"Gorilla Woman must trust Miss Mutombo to tell her superheroine stories to her. I wish Miss Mutombo was here to give me some advice about how I could help Gorilla Woman without making her look like a criminal or a crazy drug addict" wondered Joe as he sat at his desk. Glancing up...he saw a tv news report...on the large plasma screen tv in the newsroom which showed Captain Malla and the six male police officers who captured Gorilla Woman...receiving medals of bravery from the Congolese Police Commissioner. "Something about that lady cop seems off. She seems only too happy to have nailed Gorilla Woman. I should check her out" thought Joe...feeling his dick stiffen under his pants...feeling aroused that he had an idea to help save his secret superheroine girlfriend from her latest predicament...which he still had no idea what that was.

The teenage boy had no idea that Gorilla Woman also had no idea of the predicament that she had placed herself in by her actions. He also did not know that Akula Mutombo was Gorilla Woman

48 hours later
Neuro-Psycho-Psychological Center
Mt Amba. Kinshasa
Democratic Republic of Congo
Noon

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned Gorilla Woman...rolling her head...pillowed by her short thick mane of glossy black dreadlocks from side to side...as she felt fingers expertly toying with her famous big puffy glossy black nipples...that were still hard...erect and bullet-shaped...two days after she was comprehensively defeated and captured in an expert trap that had been set for her.

As she experienced the familiar sensation of having her famous big puffy glossy black hard erect and bullet-shaped nipples played with...stretching her thick muscular dark ebony legs back and forth below her thick shapely waist...feeling the thick padded mattress that she was lying on top of...flat of her back...the sexy toes of her large erotic bare dark ebony feet...with short glossy clear toenails...twitching sensuously...Gorilla Woman experience a new sensation in her superheroine career...of her famous big puffy glossy black nipples...broad glossy black areolas...and giant glossy black cunt...being unable to relax...help her restore her strength...stamina...and speed of 40 gorillas...as sensations of overwhelming fatigue and dizziness flooded every muscle and sinew of her voluptuous dark ebony body...and her mind was shackled by her centuries-old erotic fetish to be a slave...as she struggled to regain consciousness.

"Can you hear me Gorilla Woman?" asked Doctor Guy Malengru as he freely fondled the beaten Big Breasted Black Giantess' famous broad hard glossy black areolas and big puffy glossy black hard erect and bullet-shaped nipples with the fingers of his right hand...while holding a small bottle of smelling salts in his left hand...directly under her nose.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...What...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Where...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Who...Uuuuuuuuh
...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...being woken up...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...too early...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...need to sleep...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...for two more days...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...so the Great Gorilla God...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...can allow me...
Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...to regain...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...my strength...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...stamina...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...
speed...of...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...40...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...gorillas..." moaned Gorilla Woman...her eyelids barely open as she stared sleepily at the 70 year old French psychiatrist...unable to see him clearly through her blurry vision...his expert exploitation of her famous broad glossy black areolas and big puffy glossy black hard erect and bullet-shaped glossy black nipples...keeping her aroused...and balancing precariously on the border of consciousness and unconsciousness.

Determined to keep her docile...Doctor Malengru put the smelling salts away...and then used the fingers of his left hand to fondle Gorilla Woman in her right broad hard glossy black areola and her right big puffy glossy black hard erect and bullet-shaped nipple...simultaneously fondling her left broad hard glossy black areola...and left big puffy glossy black hard erect and bullet-shaped nipple with the fingers of his right hand. "Clearly your delusion is worse than the Congolese National Police claimed it was. Your chronic addiction to marijuana has created a fictious entity in your mind that you believe grants you special abilities. You need regular supplies of marijuana to feed this addiction and maintain this false identity that your are a superheroine" said Doctor Malengru..as he continued to fondle the Topless Top Heavy Congolese Superheroine in her broad hard glossy black areolas and in her big puffy glossy black hard erect and bullet-shaped nipples with the fingers of his hands...as she lay flat on her back on the thick mattress on the floor of the windowless white padded walled room...her muscular dark ebony arms limp past her head...her thick muscular dark ebony legs gliding back and forth over the mattress...the sexy toes of her large erotic bare dark ebony feet...with short glossy clear toenails twitching sensuously as the evil French psychiatrist...expertly played with her famous nipples and areolas to keep her docile.

"No...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...that's...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...not...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
...true...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...the Great Gorilla God...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...is...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
..real...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...he grants me...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...strength...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
...stamina....Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...speed...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...of...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...40...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
...gorillas...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...then...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...takes them...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
...away...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...when criminals...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...exploit me...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
...in my...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...giant...Gorilla Breasts...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...and my...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
...giant...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Gorilla...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Stop...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
playing...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...with my...big...haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaard...Gorilla Nipples...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
...with my broad...haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaard Gorilla Areolas...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh....Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...need to...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...sleep...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...for...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
...two more days...to...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...please him...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
and...regain...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...my...Gorilla...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...powers...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Who...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...are...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
you...Where...Where...am...I....Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...
Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned Gorilla Woman in pleasure...rolling her head pillowed by her short thick mane of glossy black dreadlocks from side to side...her eyelids fluttering...her muscular dark ebony arms limp past her head...her thick muscular dark ebony legs gliding back and forth over the mattress...the sexy toes of her large erotic bare dark ebony feet...with short glossy clear toenails twitching sensuously as the evil French psychiatrist...expertly played with her famous nipples and areolas to keep her docile.

As she struggled to overcome the overwhelming sensations of unprecedented weakness...sleepiness...and erotic arousal...caused by lingering effects of her favorite anesthetic collaroform...made specifically by her arch enemy the Contessa to tame her into submission and deny her access to her super powers...pepper spray gas used on her by the Congolese National Police...and the liquid marijuana injected into the hardened tips of her big puffy glossy black hard erect and bullet-shaped nipples...which made them super stoned...and kept her dazed and disoriented...Gorilla Woman could do nothing but stare sleepily at the blurry images of the 70 year old French psychiatrist who was expertly physically exploiting her broad hard glossy black areolas and her big puffy hard erect and glossy black nipples...while simultaneously exploiting her mentally by saying things which her clouded brain found difficult to understand.

As the tamed Topless Top Heavy Congolese Superheroine looked up at him...her memories as Daily Congo investigative journalist Akula Mutombo...caused her to recognise Malengru from his pictures in the press and different public engagements she had seen him at...in the course of her regular job as a journalist.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...You're...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Doctor...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Guy...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
...Malengru...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...the most renowned...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh....mental health...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
...doctor...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...in the Democratic...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Republic...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
of...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Congo...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...You must listen...Uuuuuuuuuuuh
...to me Doctor...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...You must help me...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...to regain...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh
...my super powers...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...so I can...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...bring dangerous criminals
...who knocked me unconscious...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...two days ago...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...to justice...You have to
agree with me...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...that what you're doing...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...is wrong...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned Gorilla Woman in pleasure...as she struggled to stay conscious...and try to find a way to regain her strength...stamina and speed...of 40 gorillas...to get out of her latest predicament...and bring the ones who put her in it...to justice...by persuading the renowned French doctor and psychiatrist to help her.

But Doctor Malengru...as aroused as he was by the 8ft voluptuous and muscular dark ebony body of the Topless Top Heavy Congolese Superheroine who lay sprawled out on her back on a thick mattress on the floor of a windowless...white padded-wall room of the asylum that he was in charge of...
was not swayed by her words.

"Your illness is worse than I was told by Captain Malla of the Congolese National Police...and by his honor...Judge Kampele. Your chronic marijuana addiction...has caused you to believe that you are a superheroine...when you are in fact a dangerous criminal...who will do anything she wants...in order to get marijuana...to maintain your fake and psychotic utopia...even threaten the lives of respected public officials...and innocent children. Your mind is very disturbed. You are a danger to the people of the Democratic Republic of Congo...and to yourself. But here at the Neuro-Psycho-Psychological Center ...I will ensure that you receive the proper medical and psychiatric care that you deserve...Gorilla Woman!" gloated Doctor Malengru.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...No...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Doctor Malengru...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
...You got to listen to me...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Captain Malla...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
..and Judge Kampele...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...are corrupt...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
...They're working...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...for my arch enemies...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
...the Contessa...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...and the Count...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...to help....the
Rasta...Militia...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...You have to...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...help me...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
..to regain...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...my strength...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...stamina...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...speed...of...of...40
...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...gorillas...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...to stop them...and...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...bring them...
to...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...justice..." moaned Gorilla Woman in pleasure as Malengru continued to fondle her famous broad hard glossy black areolas and her big puffy hard erect and bullet-shaped glossy black nipples.

"No Gorilla Woman. As your physician and psychiatrist...my duty is to continue with the treatment that has been prescribed for you..." replied the devious French doctor...as he took a stainless steel ball with long protruding spikes from a pocket of his white doctor's coat and expertly lowered it towards the naked giant firm dark ebony breasts of the tired Topless Top Heavy Congolese Superheroine...who was totally oblivious to what was about to happen to her.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIE...DOCTOR MALENGRU...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIE
...WHAT ARE YOU...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIE...ROLLING...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIE
...A...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIE...STEEL...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIE...SPIKED...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIE
...BALL...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIE...OVER...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIE
...MY....AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIE...BROAD...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIE...GORILLA...AAAAAAAAAAAIE
...AREOLAS...OVER...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIE...MY...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIE...BIG...AAAAAAAAAIE
...GORILLA...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIE...NIPPLES...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIE...
KEEPING...THEM...HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA...HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
...HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARD
...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIE...GREAT...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIE
GORILLA...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIE...GOD...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...HELP...HELP ME...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIE...
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIE....AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIE...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIE...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIE" moaned Gorilla Woman in absolute agony...her eyelids fluttering...her head pillowed atop her short thick mane of glossy black dreadlocks...her muscular dark ebony arms limp and useless past her head on the thick mattress she was lying on top of...her thick muscular dark ebony legs spread wide open below her thick shapely waist...her large erotic bare dark ebony feet resting on the thick mattress on their smooth heels...the sexy toes with short glossy clear toenails...straining desperately to stay close together and curled with tension.

 "No one can help you Gorilla Woman! You must accept that you have a problem! You are mentally ill! You will learn to accept and indulge your mental illness...instead of denying it! I can see that you will be my most difficult patient! But despite your much exaggerated super powers and the shameless exhibition of your female body to susceptible minds in the Democratic Republic of Congo...you will be tamed into submission and rehabilitated!" declared Doctor Malengru as he kept rolling the steel spiked ball over each of the sexy summits of the tired Topless Top Heavy Congolese Superheroine who was totally helpless to resist him...and began to hear the submissive sounds of the tribal drums from 16th Century West Africa in her foggy brain...luring her back into an overwhelming stupor of sex and sleep.

To be continued