Samba in Days of the Dead


Rio de Janeiro
Brazil
8 pm

The streets of the Brazilian city were filled with thousands of people who had come out to celebrate the weeklong activities which formed the Dias Dos Muertos or Days of the Dead.

People dressed in macabre costumes of monsters from the folklore of Brazil and other countries paraded in the streets to music played by roving bands of musicians who were similarly attired. Other people went to cemeteries and churches throughout the city, with candles and flowers and to offer prayers for the dead.

However, in the midst of these annual activities, operations continued at the Barrancos Penitentiary in the heart of the city.
His hands and feet shackled in irons; Antonio Palmeiras was escorted by a contingent of heavily-armed prison guards towards a waiting armoured car.


A reputed drug dealer and racketeer, Palmeiras had turned State's witness and had agreed to rat on his former colleagues in exchange for immunity from prosecution.

The sounds of the chains echoed through the night air as Palmeiras walked through the prison gates and towards the armoured car, flanked by prison guards.


The still of the night was shattered by a whizzing noise and Palmeiras fell to the ground clutching the left side of his neck as blood flowing freely from a gaping wound there. One guard rushed to his aid while the other three aimed their pistols skyward in search of the assassin.


As the prison's alarms wailed, Antonio Palmeiras breathed his final breath and lay still. A silver stiletto with a skull's head hilt, protruding from his neck.


24 hours later

Rio de Janiero
Brazil
9 am

The following morning, Rio de Janeiro reverted to normal as the city rested in preparation for another night of ritual activities for the Days of the Dead, which some regarded as Halloween in Brazil

In her office in the city, attorney and independent senator Rita Collor was not superstitious and paid no attention to the celebration of the Days of the Dead.



From behind her big-rimmed glasses, 28 year old Rita stared intently at the morning paper which highlighted the assassination of Antonio Palmeiras. "This will complicate matters" she thought as she stood up and walked to the window.

Palmeiras was once a key member of the Ricardo Rocha crime family which had taken over the city's southern barrios with its illegal drug operations.

Rita played an instrumental role in defending victims of the Rocha Cartel in her regular identity as an attorney.

But no one knew that the mild-mannered and dowdily-attired lawyer was actually the sexy Brazilian Superwoman known as Samba.

In her sexy, super powered alter-ego, Rita shut down several of the Rocha Cartel's drug operations and captured Palmeiras, who in exchange for a lighter prison sentence had promised to reveal the intricacies of his former boss' operations.

"The police can do little to find Palmeiras' killer. I shall have to find the killer and bring Rocha to justice...." the 28-year-old attorney resolved with a smile, excited to become Samba again.

7 pm

In the privacy of her apartment in the wealthy Leblon district in the southern part of the city, Rita Collor stripped out of a flimsy white silk shirt and white silk panties she was wearing.

She focused her mind on a gold Amerindian amulet which hung around her neck.

Rita grew in height from a mere 5’2...to 8 ft in height.

Rita’s dull black hair loosened from its bun...becoming long and glossy...cascading from the top of her head to her shoulders.

Her body became voluptuous and muscular...her skin turning from white to a shiny copper color.

Her petite breasts became mountainous and firm and fit snugly inside of a gleaming golden breastplate.

A thick golden belt entwined around her broad curvy waist. Gold bracelets adorned her wrists. Large gold hoop earrings hung from each of her earlobes.

A thin tight emerald green G-string barely covered the space between her massive shiny copper thighs.

Her sapphire blue eyes sparkled with determination. Her eyelids were painted in emerald green mascara.

Her shiny copper hands were strong with slender fingers with short, glossy clear fingernails. Her feet were large, erotic and bare with sexy toes with short, glossy, clear toenails.

The dowdy young lawyer and senator Rita Collor had transformed into the Big Breasted Brazilian Superwoman known as SAMBA...thanks to the ancient magic in the medallion...she had found when she was a young girl and later learnt about its magical powers.

"Ahhh...it feels good to be out of the confining attire of Rita Collor and into my more comfortable.. crime fighting garb of Samba! Now I need to get into action and find out who killed Antonio Palmerias! I know where to start!” declared the Buxom Brazilian as she flexed the muscles of her voluptuous gleaming copper body, admiring her flimsy attire, before stepping out on to the balcony of her apartment, flexing her massive gleaming copper thighs, leaping into off the balcony and flying away over the city.


8 pm

At his posh mansion in the Lagoa district of Rio de Janeiro, infamous crime boss Ricardo Rocha had a lavish Days of the Dead in full swing.


Under the watchful eyes of his bodyguards, dozens of costumed revellers ate, drank and danced to the sounds of infectious Brazilian music. Rocha himself was gleefully smoking a cigar in the company of two female companions when his secretary, Ana Santiago approached.

"Telephone call sir.." she stated, holding a cell phone in her extended right hand. Rocha extinguished his cigar, smoothed back his receding hair line and took the phone from her. "Yes?" he asked gruffly.

"You have not paid me senor! I have done what you have asked.." a macabre voice stated angrily. "You shall receive your payment.." Rocha declared as he got to his feet and dismissed his female companions with a dismissive wave of the hand.

"When?!" the voice growled." Your payment shall be tripled, once you eliminate another person who has caused me great harm and threatens my well being!.." Rocha declared and whispered the name into the telephone.

There was a brief silence on the other end of the phone. "It shall be done as you say.." the voice replied and the phone went dead.


9 pm

The muscles of her voluptuous gleaming copper body accentuated, Samba flew high over the streets of Rio de Janeiro, Samba observed the Days of the Dead festivities in full swing below her.

Hundreds of costumed and non-costumed revellers engaging in wild abandon and total merriment in some parts of Rio.
In other places, the mood was sombre with people going to churches or cemeteries with flowers and candles, to say prayers for the dead.

"Whoever murdered Antonio Palmeiras is using the Days of the Dead festivities to conceal their activities. Ricardo Rocha must be involved in this. Once I arrive at his mansion, I'll have some questions to ask him" resolved the Big Breasted Brazilian Superwoman, enjoying the feel of the night air wafting over her voluptuous and muscular gleaming copper body and through her mane of long glossy black hair.

Suddenly the Beauteous Busty Brazilian, felt vibrations from her large gold earrings which warned her of imminent danger.

She twisted her voluptuous and muscular gleaming copper body in time, to use her gold bracelets to deflect a pair of
gleaming knives that were hurled at her.

Her blue eyes spotted the silhouette of a man racing across the rooftops. The figure wore a wide brimmed hat and flowing cape.

"Stop!! No one escapes from the justice of Samba!" declared the Big Breasted Brazilian Superwoman she swooped in low towards the retreating figure, driving the balls of her large erotic bare gleaming copper feet into the man's back.

He grunted as the force of the blow sent blow sent him rolling along the rooftop of a building.

"You're going to answer for your crimes! No evil in Brazil can withstand my super powers!!" Samba quipped as she alighted to the rooftop on the balls of her erotic bare gleaming copper feet and moved towards the fallen figure, who she still could not make out in the darkness, her massive firm breasts bobbing sexily within the confines of the gleaming golden breastplate that they were encased in.

The Beauteous Busty Brazilian smiled confident that she would soon achieve another victory and turn over her would be attacker to the police.

She was taken completely by surprise when her opponent suddenly appeared behind her.

"You are overconfident big breasted female! I put a curse on you!" sneered her enemy as he sprinkled white powder from his hands directly on to the mountainous firm gleaming copper chest of the Top Heavy Heroine of Brazil.

"Ha! You think you can beat me with ordinary white powder! I don't fall for superstitions on the Days of the Dead!...I'm going to...to...to..."laughed Samba in response...but found herself suddenly unable to complete her heroic speech or use her mighty strength to defeat what seemed to be an ordinary criminal.

"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...IMPOSSIBLE...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...ORDINARY POWDER...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUH...
HAS SOMEHOW GOTTEN UNDER MY BREASTPLATE...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...HAVING AN EFFECT ON MY BIG BRAZILIAN NIPPLES...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...
...ON MY BROAD BRAZILIAN AREOLAS...THE POWDER IS MAKING...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH THEM...HAAA...HAAA...HAAA...HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARD
MY GREAT BRAZILIAN BREASTS...ARE ALL NATURAL...VIRGIN...THE SOURCE...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH... OF MY SUPER POWERS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...BECOMING CORRUPTED BY SEX...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...MY BIG BRAZILIAN NIPPLES...MY BROAD BRAZILIAN AREOLAS...GETTING HAAAAARDER...AND HAAAAAAAAARDER...CHAFING WITHIN THE CONFINES OF MY TIGHT GOLD BREASTPLATE...UUUUUUUUUUH....IMPOSSIBLE TO THINK...I'M BECOMING ....UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...HOT...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...HORNY...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...HELPLESS...VERY DIZZY...VERY WEAK...VERY SLEEPY...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH" moaned Samba as she crossed her muscular gleaming copper arms above her head...rose on the balls of her erotic bare gleaming copper feet, and began to sway to the sounds of strange music which only she could hear.

Her distraction allowed her enemy to shove his left gloved hand under her tiny tight emerald green panties, locate her big shiny brown clitoris in the middle of her thick lush glossy black pubic forest and vigorously rub more of the white powder on to it.

"EH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...MORE OF THAT..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...
POWDER...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
NOW BEING RUBBED...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...INTO MY BIG BRAZILIAN CLITORIS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
IT'S MAKING...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH... ME...HHHHHHHHH...HHHHHHHHH...HOT....HHHHHHHH...HHHHHHHH....HORNY...HHHHHHHHHH...HHHHHHHH...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
...HELPLESS...CAN'T BELIEVE IT...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...BUT IT'S TRUE...MY BIG BRAZILIAN NIPPLES...MY BROAD BRAZILIAN AREOLAS...MY BIG BRAZILIAN CLITORIS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUH...AROUSED BY A POWERFUL CURSE...GOT TO....UUH...HAVE TO...UUH...YOU'RE GOING TO MAKE ME...UUH...UUH...UUH...UUH...UUUH...UUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUH
...UUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUH...UUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUH...UUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUH...UUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH"moaned Samba in great pleasure as her clever enemy brought her to four gigantic orgasms in quick succession, floods of thick white cum seeping through the fabric of her tiny tight emerald green panties, causing her to collapse to the rooftop of the building with a heft thud on her back...her muscular gleaming copper arms limp past her head...her thick muscular gleaming copper legs spread wide open below her wide curvy waist...her large erotic bare gleaming copper feet resting on the concrete surface of the rooftop...her sexy toes with short glossy toenails, straining desperately to stay close together and curled with tension.

Her eyelids heavy and fluttering, her blue eyes increasingly sleepy, Samba stared in disbelief as she saw the face of her enemy for the first time. His face was a gleaming white skull, with eerie red eyes. He wore a broad rimmed black hat, a flowing black cape and the rest of his clothes and shoes were also black.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Who...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...are you?....Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
...Eh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...no...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...You're removing my gold breastplate
...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...impossible...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...but true...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
...my great Brazilian Breasts...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...being exposed...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
...for the first time...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...in my superheroine career...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned Samba...feeling sleepy, afraid and excited all at the same time...her naked massive firm gleaming copper breasts rising and falling slowly...gleaming with a strange and hazy aura.

"You face no ordinary enemy tonight Samba! I am La Calavera! The Messenger of Death! gloated the skull-faced villain as he took out what looked like a pair of small wooden splinters.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...What are you...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
...ordinary wooden splinters...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...being inserting...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
...in...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...and out...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...of my big haaaaaaaaard
Brazilian Nipples...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...becoming...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...weaker...Uuuuuh
...sleepier...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...they feel...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...strange...like
...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...I'm being...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...cut off...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
from the source...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...of my super powers...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
...hot...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...horny...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" helpless...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned Samba as her eyelids fluttered with growing heaving, a growing sleepiness in her blue eyes as she felt a growing erotic pleasure in every muscle and sinew of her voluptuous gleaming copper body which was impossible to resist as La Calavera stuck the splinters inside each of her big puffy hard erect and bullet shaped shiny brown nipples, moving them back and forth.

"You are not superstitious eh big breasted female? The Spirits of the Dead punish you for your insolence. Not even you are stronger than the power of the candomblé as it turns your greatest strengths into your greatest weakness against you and create a magic barrier that will deny you, your power and place you under their control" gloated La Calavera as he left the two wooden splinters deep inside of each of the big puffy hard erect and bullet-shaped shiny brown nipples.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...I don't believe...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...in superstitions...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...but I can't deny...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
that I've fallen...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...into one of the best traps...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
ever set...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...to capture me...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...You obviously know
...about...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...my great Brazilian Breasts...being...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
the source...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...of my super Brazilian...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...strength...Uuuuuh
...stamina...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...and...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...speed...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
...I've been drugged...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...with some kind...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...of aphrodisiac
...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...hallucinogen...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...don't want to...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
...escape...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh....will soon be unconscious" moaned Samba in pain and pleasure as she stared with sleepy blue eyes at the mysterious villain who had expertly captured her, seeing multiple images of his skull face swirling in front of her as her vision blurred rapidly.

"Yes Samba. The Spirits of the Dead will not be denied their sacrifice. It is time for you to go to sleep" gloated La Calavera as he produced another handful of white powder which he threw directly into the beauteous face of the beaten Busty Brazilian Superheroine.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned Samba in pleasure and agreement.

Her blue eyes closed slowly as her head rolled against her right broad gleaming copper shoulder, her voluptuous and muscular gleaming copper body going totally limp on the rooftop of the building she was on, her muscular gleaming copper arms flung limp past her head, her thick muscular gleaming copper legs spread wide open below her wide curvy waist...her large erotic bare gleaming copper feet resting on the concrete surface of the rooftop, the tension evaporating from her sexy toes with short glossy toenails, wide spaces growing between them as she succumbed to unconsciousness, hearing the laughter of the macabre villain in her foggy brain.

"BWAH HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA."

La Calavera picked up the larger voluptuous and muscular gleaming copper body of the unconscious Samba in his arms.

Her head lolled back, her muscular gleaming copper arms dangling limp on either side of her shapely upper torso, her thick muscular gleaming copper legs limp below her wide curvy waist, wide spaces between the sexy toes of her large erotic bare gleaming copper feet with short glossy toenails as they pointed down to the ground in defeat.

The skull-faced villain made his way down the nearby stairwell of a building, down to a darkened alley, where a black hearse was parked.

Opening the back of the hearse, La Calavera laid the unconscious Samba flat on her back inside of an open coffin, placing her muscular gleaming copper arms at her sides, extending her thick muscular gleaming copper legs straight below her wide curvy waist and resting her large erotic bare gleaming copper feet on their smooth heels at the bottom of the coffin.

He watched her naked massive firm gleaming copper breasts rising and falling slowly with each deep relaxed breath that she took, wooden splinters embedded deep inside of her big puffy hard erect and bullet-shaped shiny brown nipples, her broad shiny brown areolas hard, at their sexy summits.

"You will make worthy sacrifice to the spirits big breasted female and Ricardo Rocha will pay much for you" gloated La Calavera as he closed the back door of the hearse, got into the driver's cab and drove the hearse out of the alley and through the streets of Rio de Janiero.

Midnight

Crime boss Ricardo Rocha was very aroused as he stood amongst the decaying white marble tombstones and crypts in the Sao Joao Batista Cemetery as he gazed at the naked and voluptuous gleaming copper body of the Big Breasted Brazilian Superwoman Samba, as she lay on her back and unconscious in an open white coffin over a freshly dug grave.

Wearing only her large gold earrings on her earlobes and gold bracelets on her wrists, Rocha rubbed his stiff dick through his pants as he watched her naked massive firm gleaming copper breasts rise and fall slowly, wooden splinters embedded in the tips of her big puffy hard erect and bullet-shaped shiny brown nipples and her thick glossy black pubic rainforest between her massive firm gleaming copper thighs, her muscular gleaming copper arms on either side of her shapely upper body, her thick muscular gleaming copper legs extended below her wide curvy waist, her large erotic bare gleaming copper feet resting on the floor of the coffin on their smooth heels, wide spaces between her sexy toes with short glossy toenails. The coffin was surrounded by burning white wax incense candles and white flowers.

"You have done well La Calavera. Killing Antonio Palmeiras and now capturing this big breasted super bitch Samba. You really did a number on her " Ricardo Rocha gloated as he gazed upon the beaten Busty Brazilian Superwoman heroine lying unconscious on her back in the coffin.


"She will not awaken?" asked Ana Santiago, Rocha's secretary as she looked nervously but also with envy at the naked voluptuous and muscular gleaming copper body of Samba lying in the open coffin before them. "It's true she's got the biggest breasts and biggest cunt in all of Brazil" she thought.

"Fear not. Samba is no match for the power of La Calavera. Now you must pay me for my service Senor Rocha" said the skull-faced villain.

Of course.." replied the crime lord replied.

Rocha nodded to two of his bodyguards who pulled out their silencer-tipped Uzis and shot La Calavera repeatedly in the upper torso. Rocha grinned as watched the macabre villain collapse face down to the ground beside the open grave dug for Samba.

As she lay unconscious in the open coffin, Samba heard a voice speaking to her in her subconscious.

"Rita Collor. Hear my voice. The voice of the Spirit of the Amazon that granted you the super powers of Samba. You must wake up. Samba must prevail against the forces of evil and darkness"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...I'm so tired Spirit...My great Brazilian Breasts...are so weak...my big Brazilian Nipples and my broad Brazilian Areolas have been made haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaard...by a curse...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...my weakness for sex has been turned against me...I've been defeated" moaned the beaten Busty Brazilian Superwoman.

"Yes. You will always be defeated when you are exploited in your great Brazilian Breasts and your big Brazilian Clitoris, denying your connection to the natural power of Brazil. But the people of Brazil need you to be its champion Samba. No matter how many times you are defeated, you must continue to fight for justice and win in the end" said the Spirit of the Amazon.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuh...Yes...You're right...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...got to fight this curse...clear my head...regain my Brazilian Strength, Stamina and Speed" replied Samba.

"Consider yourself paid in full Calavera..Now let's us take care of the woman!" Rocha ordered his men. Rocha, his men and his secretary Ana Santiago were surprised when they saw a glowing copper aura being emitted from the open coffin in which Samba lay, completely engulfing her naked voluptuous and muscular gleaming copper body.

They were knocked off their feet to the ground as the coffin exploded.

Rocha and his criminal minions were shocked to see Samba stroll out of the smoke, fully attired in her gleaming golden breastplate, a thick golden belt entwined around her broad curvy waist, gold bracelets on her wrists, large gold hoop earrings hanging from each of her earlobes, a thin tight emerald green G-string barely covered the space between her massive shiny copper thighs.

Her sapphire blue eyes sparkled with determination. Her eyelids were painted in emerald green mascara.

Her shiny copper hands were strong with slender fingers with short, glossy clear fingernails. Her feet were large, erotic and bare with sexy toes with short, glossy, clear toenails

"Not today Mr Rocha! I know now you hired that assassin to kill Antonio Palmeiras and capture me to be buried alive in a candomblé ritual! You're going to answer for your crimes!" declared Samba with confidence.

"Kill her!!" yelled Rocha to his bodyguards who opened fire at the Busty Brazilian Superwoman with their Uzis.

"With my Brazilian Strength, Stamina and Speed fully restored, you and your men are no match for me!!" quipped Samba as she advanced towards Rocha and his men, using her gold bracelets to deflect the bullets that were being fired at her, even though her skin was bulletproof.

She felled the first bodyguard with a left gleaming copper fist to the face. The second bodyguard wheezed in agony as Samba planted the ball of her large right erotic bare gleaming copper foot into his groin, he collapsed to the ground and passed out.

"Meddlesome big breasted bitch!! Kill her!! Kill her!!" yelled Rocha as he called out to four other bodyguards who were standing next to his parked limo while his secretary Ana Santiago ran away into the cemetery screaming.

Feeling vibrations in her large gold earrings that hung from her gleaming copper earlobes, alerting her to imminent danger, Samba flexed the muscles of her voluptuous gleaming copper body as she prepared to fight Rocha and his bodyguards amongst the deteriorating white marble tombstones and crypts in one of the oldest cemeteries in Rio de Janeiro.

Neither the Top Heavy Heroine of Brazil nor Ricardo Rocha and his men were prepared as a thick white fog was emitted from the corpse of La Calavera and quickly covered the entire graveyard.

"What kind of trick are you playing on me Mr Rocha! You're not going to escape from me!" quipped Samba as she walked slowly through the graveyard, through the thick white fog which made it impossible to see anything around her.

The Busty Brazilian Superwoman felt her large gold earrings vibrate, alerting her to imminent danger.

Whirling round, she raised her right thick gleaming copper leg and extended it in the direction of the threat she sensed.

"What??!!" gasped Samba, her blue eyes widening in surprise as she drove the ball of her large right erotic bare gleaming copper foot into the middle of the face of a zombie, that was creeping up on her from behind, his skull shattering on impact.

The Big Breasted Brazilian Superheroine felt more vibrations in her large gold earrings, warning her of more danger.

"What?!! Impossible but true!! Zombies are coming out of their graves to attack me!! But they're no match for my Brazilian Strength, Stamina and Speed!!" declared Samba, the muscles of her voluptuous gleaming coppet body accentuated as she exploded into action.

The Busty Brazilian Superwoman unleashed a sequence of punches and kicks, sending zombies hurtling in several directions as she fought them a
through the fog shrouded cemetery, amongst the deiterorating marble white tombstones and crypts.

As she battled the zombies that were emerging from their graves and crypts to attack her through the thick white fog, Samba heard the sounds of gunfire and cries of anguish as Rocha's bodyguards were overwhelmed and killed by the zombies.

"Get away!! Get away!! Samba!! Samba!! Help!! Help!!" yelled Ricardo Rocha as he ran through the fog-shrouded graveyard, firing his pistol wildly at the zombies that were trying to grab him.

Her muscular gleaming copper arms and thick muscular gleaming copper arms moving in tandem, her long mane of tousled glossy black hair flailing behind her head, following the vibrations in her large gold earrings hanging from her gleaming copper earlobes, Samba sprinted at super speed through the fog-shrouded cemetery to rescue the crime boss who wanted to kill her.

Flexing her massive gleaming copper thighs, the Top Heavy Heroine of Brazil leapt through the air, driving the ball of her large left erotic bare gleaming copper foot into the back of a zombie's head, making it turn to ash before it could seize the fleeing crime boss Ricardo Rocha.

"Help!! Samba!!Help!! Help!!" yelled as ten zombies, rose from their graves in the ground, grabbed him and tried to pull him underground.

"Ironic that I have to save a criminal like you Mr Rocha! But my duty superheroine is to protect all life! And that includes yours! said Samba as she disintegrated the zombies with a sequence of punches and kicks while Rocha leaned against a tombstone watching her.

Thinking that the Busty Brazilian Superwoman was distracted with fighting the zombies, Rocha loaded a clip into his pistol and took aim at her back.

Alerted by the vibrations in her big gold earrings hanging from her gleaming copper earlobes, Samba was faster to react.

She whirled round, extended her thick right muscular gleaming copper leg and planted the ball of her large right erotic bare gleaming copper foot into the middle of his face.

Rocha groaned and collapsed face down to the dirt, unconscious, right in front of a tombstone.

As she turned on the balls of her large erotic bare gleaming copper feet to face the other zombies, Samba was surprised to see the fog lift and quiet return to the old cemetery. There were no more zombies anywhere to be seen.

Feeling vibrations in her big gold earrings, the Busty Brazilian turned towards the entrance of the old cemetery as she heard the sound of police sirens approaching and saw police cars enter the cemetery.

"You wanted my help Mr Rocha and you got it. Now to hand you and your men over to the police" quipped Samba with a smile as she dragged the unconscious crime boss towards the police officers.

Minutes later, Samba stood in heroic pose, watching as Ricardo Rocha was taken into custody by the police

"Many thanks Samba. The information supplied to us by Senator Collor proved correct. We have all the evidence we need to put Rocha in jail for a long time" said Police Chief Paolo Gomes as he watched the Top Heavy Heroine of Brazil standing before him with her gleaming copper hands balled into fists, resting on either side of her wide curvy waist, her large erotic bare gleaming copper feet resting flat on the ground, her thick muscular gleaming copper legs slightly apart, her massive firm gleaming copper breasts pushed forward with confidence, under her shiny tight gold breastplate.

"No thanks are necessary Chief Gomes. That is my duty as a superheroine. Did you men find Rocha's secretary, his bodyguards or the masked assassin that he hired?" asked Samba.

"No. There wasn't any sign of anyone else here in the cemetery. " replied the police chief.

"Strange. They must have escaped in the fog" said Samba.

"Fog?" asked Chief Gomes.

"Yes. There was thick fog a few minutes ago and zombies came out of their graves" said Samba.

"There was no fog Samba and like I said, no one else was here in the cemetery except you and Ricardo Rocha. They say people see lots of things on the Days of the Dead which aren't real" replied Samba

The Big Breasted Brazilian Superheroine rolled her blue eyes and let out a sign of frustration.

"I don't believe in superstitions Chief. They must have escaped but they won't escape justice. " replied Samba as she turned on the balls of her large erotic bare gleaming copper feet and walked away from Chief Gomes and his police officers as they got into their squad cars and left, leaving her alone in the cemetery.

Samba walked back to the gravesite which she would have been buried in, had the Spirit of the Amazon not roused her from unconsciousness and helped her to regain her Brazilian Strength, Stamina and Speed.

"Strange how that La Calavera character disappeared. Whoever he is, he must play on people's fears about evil spirits when he sells himself as an assassin for hire. I still have no idea what he used on my huge Brazilian Breasts to arouse me and knock me out. Rocha double-crossed him like he does a lot of his criminal associates. Wherever he is, I'm sure to find him sooner or later and bring him to justice..." thought Samba as she flexed the muscles of her voluptuous gleaming copper body as she leapt into the sky and flew away towards her apartment in the affluent Leblon district of Rio de Janiero.

She had another busy schedule of activities the next day in her regular identity as attorney and senator Rita Collor.

From the shadows of an alley, Ana Santiago watched the Brazilian superheroine fly away.

"We shall meet again Samba. We shall meet again.." La Calavera swore as Ana's eyes glowed with an eerie yellow glare.

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