Blunder Woman & Lady Britannia- In the Hands of the Iron Sheik 2

Lebanon 1943
After calling her friend US Navy Yeoman Diana Prince...who she knew would come to help her...as the famous Amazon superheroine Blunder Woman...British Military Intelligence Cpl Lara Havenloft...who was secretly the famous British superheroine Lady Britannia knew she had to do something to find her boyfriend...French Resistance leader Sgt Pierre Petit...who had been kidnapped by a mysterious female belly dancer with hypnotic powers... decided she had to do something to find Pierre.
Lara checked the file British intelligence had on the Iron Sheik...a local villain who was working for the Nazis...to investigate information about a French chef known as August Decasse who worked for the Sheik.
"According to the information we have...he owns a restaurant in the middle of Beirut...but he also does illegal activities for the Sheik there. Looks like I'll be making a reservation at his restaurant as Lady Britannia and find out what he knows about the Sheik's plans and where Pierre is" resolved Lara.
A few hours later
Chef August Decasse...wearing his white chef uniform and hat...was tidying up his restaurant for the evening's clientele...when he saw Lady Britannia enter the restaurant and walk up to him.
The French chef was immediately excited...as he admired her huge firm breasts and voluptuous and muscular body that was highlighted by her skin tight Union Jack leotard.
"Lady Britannia!...The famous British superheroine here! In my restaurant!...How may I serve you?" asked Decasse with a bow as the Busty British Bombshell assumed her heroic pose before him.

Her gloved hands balled into firsts on either side of her wide shapely waist...her feet flat on the floor...her long muscular legs spread slightly apart...her huge firm breasts...framed by her skintight Union Jack bodysuit pushed forward.
"I understand that you work for the Iron Sheik! He has kidnapped a friend of mine and I want to know where he is!" said Lady Britannia.
She saw Decasse immediately become scared.
"You must not say these things mademoiselle...The Sheik can have me killed and burn my restaurant" said the chef.
"You don't need to worry about that. I can protect you" Lady Britannia assured him...knowing Decasse was French like Pierre.
"You are French so I know I can trust you and you must know that you can trust me" said Lady Britannia.
Decasse took out his handkerchief and mopped his sweaty brow.
"All right madamoiselle...wait here while I bring you his address" said the French chef as he turned around and reached under his apron. The Busty British Bombshell maintained her heroic pose...confident she had persuaded Decasse to help her and she would soon rescue her boyfriend Pierre Petite.
She was taken completely by surprise when Decasse turned around and sprayed whipped cream right on her huge firm breasts.
"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...WHIPPED CREAM...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
ON MY HUGE BRITISH BREASTS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...GETTING UNDER MY SUIT
...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...MY WIDE BRITISH AREOLAS...MY BIG BRITISH NIPPLES...ARE GETTING...HAAA...HAAA...HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARD...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...DIZZY...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...WEAK...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...SLEEPY...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH" moaned Lady Britannia loudly in pleasure...as she staggered backwards...trying to wipe the whipped cream off her huge firm breasts...but made herself becoming dizzier...weaker...and sleepier with each passing second.
"Yes. The whipped cream is not ordinary but it is full of aphrodisiacs! The sheik has promised me a great reward if I capture you and bring you to him!" gloated Decasse...as Lady Britannia staggered dizzily from side to side before him on the balls of her feet.

The French chef took further advantage of the Busty British Bombshell's predicament...taking a bottle of pepper spray from his apron...and firing a generous dose of it on to the heroine's huge firm breasts.
"AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE...MY WIDE HAAAAAAAAARD...BRITISH AREOLAS...AIEEEEEEEEEEE
...MY BIG HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARD BRITISH NIPPLES...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE...THEY BURN LIKE FIRE
...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE...PAIN...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
...PLEASURE...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE...DIZZY...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
...WEAK...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE...SLEEPY...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE" moaned Lady Britannia loudly in pain and pleasure...the whipped cream and peppery spray soaking through the fabric of her skintight Union Jack bodysuit...bathing her huge firm creamy breasts...making her wide glossy pink areolas and her big puffy glossy pink nipples harden at alarming rates.

Chef Decasse was able to easily drag the dazed and disoriented Busty British Bombshell into the kitchen... place her flat on her back atop a large counter...near a large pot that she would fit in perfectly...and strip her off her skintight Union Jack bodysuit...leaving her only wearing her Union Jack mask across the upper part of her beauteous face...framed by her long mane of fiery red hair.
He went into a nearby cabinet and took out some bottles containing various food powders.
"Now I must season you for the pot Lady Britannia!" gloated Decasse as he selected the food powders he would use.
While they looked like paprika, ginger, coriander and other normal seasonings....they were not.
They were mixed with aphrodisiacs.
"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...GETTING SEASONED...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...IN MY WIDE BRITISH AREOLAS...IN MY BIG BRITISH NIPPLES...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...I CAN'T BELIEVE IT..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH....THE SEASONINGS...IS KEEPING THEM...HAAAAA
...HAAAA...HAAAA...HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARD...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...DIZZY...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...WEAK...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...SLEEPY...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH" moaned Lady Britannia loudly in pleasure...as the chef sprinkled the aphrodisiac laced seasonings all over her naked huge firm creamy breasts...leaving her completely weakened on the counter top....as she lactated powerfully...geysers of seasoned tainted white milk shooting into the air out of the hardened tips of her big puffy hard erect and bullet-shaped glossy pink nipples.
Decasse took his whip cream bottle...and sprayed a generous serving of it directly on to the Busty British Bombshell's big hard wet and excited glossy pink clitoris...in the middle of her thick matted fiery red pubic bush.
"NO...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...NOT THAT WHIP CREAM...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
...AGAIN...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...THIS TIME...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
...ON MY BIG...HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARD...WET...EXCITED...BRITISH CLITORIS...GETTING...HHH...HHH...HOT
...HHH...HHH...HORNY...HHH...HHH...HELPLESS... I'M GOING TO...HHH...HHH...HHH...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" moaned Lady Britannia loudly in pleasure...as she had a gigantic orgasm...which made her dizzier...weaker and sleepier.
"Now you are ready for my pot!" gloated the French chef...as he poured some cooking oil...laced with aphrodisiacs into the pot...which was burning on a slow fire atop a stove.
"Hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...No...hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...Stop...
...hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...too dizzy...hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
...too weak...hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...too sleepy...hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
...can't...stop you...hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" moaned Lady Britannia in pleasure...staring with sleepy blue eyes in the slits of the Union Jack mask which stretched across the upper part of her beauteous face...framed by her long mane of fiery red hair...her gold crown on her head...unable to think about anything except sex...as Chef Decasse held her in his arms over the simmering pot.
The French chef grinned as he gleefully dropped the Busty British Bombshell into the heated pot.
"HHHHHHHH...HHHHHHHHHHH
...HHHHHHHH...HHH...HHH...HHH
...HHHHHHHHH...HHH...HHH...HHH
...HHHHHHHHH...HHH...HHH...HHH
...HHHHHHHHH...HHH...HHH...HHH
...HHHHHHHHH...HHH...HHH...HHH
...HHHHHHHHHHHH" moaned Lady Britannia loudly in pleasure as she had 5 gigantic orgasms in the heated pot...the heat intensifying the effects of the aphrodisiac properties in the seasonings and whip cream on her naked voluptuous and muscular creamy body.
Lady Britannia felt herself fading into unconsciousness...as she accepted defeat.
Decasse smiled as he watched the Busty British Bombshell...naked and passing out in the heated pot...her voluptuous and muscular creamy body covered in aphrodisiac laced food.
But his glee was cut short by the unexpected arrival of another famous busty superheroine...Blunder Woman.
Mesmerized by her even more voluptuous and muscular creamy body...framed by her tiny tight shiny gold eagle bustier...flimsy shiny red halter top...golden belt and golden lasso...bracelets on her wrists...tiny tight shiny blue star spangled panties...red and white boots...a tiara on her head with a star in the middle of it...her beauteous face framed by her long mane of tousled glossy black hair...the French chef was slow to act.
Seeing her friend in peril...the Top Heavy Amazon Princess had no such hesitation as she sent Decasse flying across the kitchen with a creamy right fist to the face.
The French chef fled his restaurant as Blunder Woman turned off the heat to the stove....and lifted the naked and barely conscious Lady Britannia out of the heated pot in her muscular creamy arms.
"Hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...Blunder Woman...hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
...You came...hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...You saved me...hhhhhhhhhhhhh
...Thank you...hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" moaned Lady Britannia in pleasure as she stared sleepily at her friend.
"Yes...You have done the same thing for me Lady Britannia...when you helped me rescue Steve in Brazil. Sleep now....I will take care of you" replied Blunder Woman with a smile.
"Hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" moaned Lady Britannia in pleasure...her blue eyes closing in the slits of the Union Jack mask which stretched across the upper part of her beauteous face...framed by her long mane of fiery red hair...her naked voluptuous and creamy body going limp in Blunder Woman's muscular creamy arms as she succumbed to unconsciousness.
At the Iron Sheik's palace base
"What?!!! You dare to come here without Lady Britannia as your prisoner!!" yelled the Sheik as he ordered two of his soldiers to draw their swords and kill the French chef August Decasse for failure to complete his mission.
"Wait your Highness! I have great news! You can have not one...but two of the world's most famous superheroines to feast on! Blunder Woman is in Lebanon!" said Decasse...his hands raised as the soldiers were about to strike.
"What??!!" yelled the Sheik as he ordered his soldiers to sheath their swords.
Decasse explained in detail to the Sheik how Blunder Woman arrived in the nick of time to save Lady Britannia just when he had captured the Busty British Bombshell.
The exotic dancer Zaya the VII entered the room at that moment.
"The Frenchman speaks the truth your Highness! Blunder Woman is here! No doubt Lady Britannia called her for help!" she told the Sheik who became aroused at the prospect of feasting on the Top Heavy Amazon Princess and the Busty British Bombshell.
"I must have them both...their liquids will make very special seasonings!" gloated the Sheik...rubbing his penis through the fabric of his pants as he imagined the voluptuous and muscular bodies of Blunder Woman and Lady Britannia.
"I have a plan to capture both of them, your Highness! We need to lure them to the same place!" said Zaya.
"I will release the information that will lead them to a house I own in Beirut. This will be a feast to remember" gloated the Sheik.

12 hours later
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned Lady Britannia loudly in pleasure as she woke up in a bed at the Allied base in Beirut...still dizzy from the torture she had suffered from the French cook August Decasse....wearing only her Union Jack mask across the upper part of her beauteous face...framed by her long mane of fiery red hair...and her gold crown on her head.
She was surprised and relived to see her best friend Blunder Woman standing beside the bed
Lady Britannia got up off the bed and hugged the Top Heavy Amazon Princess.
"Diana! You came!" said Lady Britannia as they held hands.
"Of course Lara. I promised I would" replied Blunder Woman...both busty superheroines free to use their real names when they were in private...knowing each other's secret identity.
"You showed up at the right time. I almost became food for an evil sheik" said Lady Britannia as she donned her skintight Union Jack bodysuit...gloves and boots...which lay nearby.
"That's new...even to me being in man's world...I bet you would have made a delicious meal" laughed Blunder Woman...as she tried to lighten the mood.
Lady Britannia smiled...thinking that would have been the most unusual predicament she would have been in as a superheroine.
But thoughts of her boyfriend Pierre Petite being the prisoner of the Iron Sheik brought her back to the mission at hand.
"I know it sounds funny Diana but it's really serious. Somehow Chef Decasse has found a way to turn ordinary food into weapons...which could be used to weaken busty superheroines like us. We can't underestimate him" replied Lady Britannia.
"If you say so" said Blunder Woman with a smile on her glossy red lips...still not completely convinced by what the Busty British Bombshell was telling her.
At that moment...a British soldier entered the room...and was awed and excited by the sight of the two famous busty superheroines standing in front of him.
"Do you have information for us private?" asked Lady Britannia...bringing the soldier's attention back to the paper he was holding in his hands.
"Uh...Yes Ma'am. We have information about the location of one of the Iron Sheik's hideouts in Beirut" said the soldier as he handed the piece of paper to Lady Britannia and promptly left.
"We should investigate this. We can find out where Pierre is being held captive and rescue him" said Lady Britannia.
"Yes. Together there is no way this Sheik or the chef who serves him will be able to defeat us" replied Blunder Woman with confidence.

2 hours later
Lady Britannia and Blunder Woman arrived at the location indicated by the information in the intelligence report. It was a house in a back street in Beirut that was full of the Iron Sheik's soldiers.
"They're no problem for us" said Blunder Woman with a smile. Lady Britannia nodded as they charged into the house...and engaged the soldiers...in close quarter combat...before any of them had a chance to act.
The muscles of their voluptuous bodies accentuated...Blunder Woman and Lady Britannia defeated 80 soldiers in the space of 20 minutes...with sequences of punches and kicks...with Blunder Woman occasionally using her golden lasso to grab and hurl soldiers away...while Lady Britannia occasionally used her gold crown as a boomerang.
They went further into the house...searching for any clues that would help them to locate where Pierre Petite was being held prisoner. As the Top Heavy Amazon Princess and the Busty British Bombshell entered one room in the house...they saw there was a small stage there.
Before either of them could do anything...Zaya the VII appeared on the stage and began to dance in front of them.
"Blunder Woman! No!" cried Lady Britannia...but she was too late to warn her friend...having already faced the exotic dancer before.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...What?...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...My giant Amazon Breasts...are becoming heavy...My broad Amazon Areolas...My huge Amazon Nipples...are becoming...haaa
...haaa...haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaard...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...my huge Amazon Clitoris...becoming...haaa...haaa...haaaaaaaaaaaaaard....wet...excited...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh...feeling...dizzy....weak...sleepy...being...hypnotised...can't resist...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned Blunder Woman...her eyelids becoming heavy...her sparkling blue eyes becoming dull and hazy with sleep as she found it impossible not to look at Zaya's gyrating hips as she performed her erotic and hypnotic belly dance.
The Top Heavy Amazon Princess was surprised...aroused...and confused...as the image of the female belly dancer was replaced by the image of her handsome US Army Major Steve Trevor...who was standing directly in front of her.
"Steve??...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...How?...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh....Why?...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
...Are you...here?...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned Blunder Woman in pleasure...aroused and surprised to see her secret boyfriend standing in front of her.
"I came here for you...Does anyone play with your breasts the way I do?" asked "Steve" as he stepped forward...pulled down Blunder Woman's tiny tight shiny gold eagle bustier...and began to grope her exposed giant firm creamy breasts with his hands.
"NO...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...YOU KNOW I ONLY DREAM ABOUT YOU...UUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...PLAYING WITH MY GIANT AMAZON BREASTS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...I LIKE THE WAY
...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...YOU PLAY WITH MY BROAD AMAZON AREOLAS...AND MY HUGE AMAZON NIPPLES...THE WAY YOU MAKE THEM...HAAA...HAAA...HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARD
...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...YOU'RE MAKING ME...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...DIZZY...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...WEAK...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...SLEEPY...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...I CAN'T FIGHT YOU STEVE...I DON'T WANT TO
...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH" moaned Blunder Woman loudly in pleasure...allowing "Steve" to freely grope and fondle her naked giant firm creamy breasts...teasing her broad glossy pink areolas into hardness...teasing her huge puffy glossy pink nipples into hardness and erectness...until she powerfully lactated...geysers of white milk shooting into the air out of the hardened tips of her famous nipples.
The Top Heavy Amazon Princess was completely hypnotised by Zaya the VII and had no idea it was not Steve who was slowly taming her into sleepy submission.
Zaya The VII...with her ability to excite the heroines knowing all their weaknesses...passed down through centuries of experience from her ancestors... had trapped Blunder Woman in a powerful erotic stupor she could not escape from.
Lady Britannia saw Blunder Woman had fallen under Zaya's hypnotic power and moved to save her.
But the Busty British Bombshell was surprised when she was suddenly grabbed from behind by her boyfriend Pierre Petite...who immediately pulled down the top of her skintight Union Jack bodysuit and began to play with her naked huge firm creamy breasts.
"PIERRE??...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...WHAT ARE YOU DOING??...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...STOP...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...STOP PLAYING WITH MY HUGE BRITISH BREASTS...
UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...I'VE GOT TO SAVE BLUNDER WOMAN...WE DON'T HAVE...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...TIME FOR THIS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...YOUR HANDS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...I WANT THEM ON MY HUGE BRITISH BREASTS...
UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...YOU KNOW HOW TO...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...RUB MY WIDE BRITISH AREOLAS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...SQUEEZE MY BIG BRITISH NIPPLES...HOW TO MAKE THEM...HAAA...HAAA...HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARD
...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH....IT FEELS SO GOOD...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...DIZZY...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...WEAK...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...SLEEPY...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH" moaned Lady Britannia loudly in pain and pleasure...wiggling helplessly in the grips of her boyfriend... as she became completely weak...and increasingly no desire to escape and rescue Blunder Woman.
The Top-Heavy Amazon Princess was completely under the control of Zaya's hypnotic dance...making her believe that Steve Trevor was there and fondling her giant firm creamy breasts in the way she fantasised he would.
"Do you want more Blunder Woman?" asked "Steve" rhetorically.
"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...YES STEVE...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...YES..." moaned Blunder Woman in pleasure.
She stared with sleepy sparkling blue eyes as "Steve" unzipped his pants to reveal his long stiff and hard brown penis.
But in reality...it was Zaya the VII displaying a large dildo shaped like a large penis.
"Do you want this inside of you Blunder Woman?" asked "Steve".
"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...YES...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH" moaned Blunder Woman in pleasure...completely trapped in a powerful erotic stupor.
"Steve" removed the Top Heavy Amazon Princess' golden belt and golden lasso from around her wide curvy waist...dropped it to the floor...then pulled her tiny tight shiny blue star spangled panties down to her knees...exposing her thick matted glossy black pubic forest...and her huge hard wet and excited glossy pink clitoris in the middle of it.
"Steve" thrust his penis in and out of Blunder Woman's huge hard wet and excited glossy pink penis...while simultaneously squeezing her naked giant firm creamy breasts.
"HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...STEVE...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
...YES...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...WANT SEX...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...HOT...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...HORNY...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.....HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...HELPLESS...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH....HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" moaned Blunder Woman loudly in pleasure...feeling pressure growing inside of her naked giant firm creamy breasts and inside of her giant hard wet and excited glossy pink cunt.
Lady Britannia...realizing that Blunder Woman was close to being defeated... tried to elbow Pierre to free herself and save her.
But before she could do so, she was surprised.
Since he was behind her, the Busty British Bombshell didn't realize that his penis was showing.
Pierre moved the lower part of the her Union Jack bodysuit a little and stuck his penis inside her big glossy pink clitoris...which was already moist.
"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH....PIERRE...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...NO...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...YOU'VE TRAPPED ME...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...LOSING MY BRITISH STRENGTH....STAMINA...SPEED...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...YOU'RE MAKING MY WIDE BRITISH AREOLAS...MY BIG BRITISH NIPPLES...HAA...HAA...HAAAAAAAAAAAARD
...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...DIZZY...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
....WEAK...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...SLEEPY...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
...YOUR PENIS...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...YES...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
...PROBING ME...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...DEEPER AND DEEPER...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
...IN MY HUGE BRITISH CUNT...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...MY BIG BRITISH CLITORIS...IS...HAA...HAA
...HAA...HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARD...YOU'RE MAKING ME...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...HOT...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...HORNY...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
...HELPLESS...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" moaned Lady Britannia loudly in pleasure.
All of this was too much for Blunder Woman and Lady Britannia to handle.
"HHH...HHH...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...HHH...HHH...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
...HHH...HHH...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...HHH...HHH...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
...HHH...HHH...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...HHH...HHH...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
...HHH...HHH...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...HHH...HHH...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
...HHH...HHH...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...HHH...HHH...HHH...Hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" moaned Blunder Woman and Lady Britannia loudly in pleasure as they each suffered a sequence of 10 gigantic orgasms...and simultaneously powerfully lactating...before collapsing to the floor on their backs...their muscular arms limp past their heads...their long muscular legs spread wide open below their wide curvy waists and succumbed to unconsciousness.
Zaya the VII smiled to see Blunder Woman and Lady Britannia completely defeated and at her mercy.

4 hours later
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned Blunder Woman and Lady Britannia loudly in pleasure as they announced they were regaining consciousness after yet another significant defeat.
They woke up to find themselves lying on their backs on a large kitchen counter...Blunder Woman wearing only her tiara and bracelets...Lady Britannia her Union Jack mask across the upper part of her beauteous face......tied together by Blunder Woman's magic golden lasso...and the French chef August Decasse looking gleefully at them.
"I hope you had a good sleep. Now I will prepare you to be served to the Sheik" Decasse gloated.
"Uuuuuuuuuh...You won't do anything to us...Uuuuuuuuh...We'll get free...and stop you...and defeat the Sheik...Uuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuh" moaned Lady Britannia in pleasure.
"Uuuuuuuuuuh...Yes...Uuuuuuuuuh
...We have escaped perils like this before...Uuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuh" moaned Blunder Woman in pleasure.
"I've heard your lasso makes people tell the truth" said Decasse.
"Yes" sighed Blunder Woman in pleasure.
"How do I keep both of you helpless a bit longer?" asked the French chef.
"Uuuuuuuuh...get us excited...then keep us...from lactating and having orgasms...Uuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuh"moaned Blunder Woman and Lady Britannia in pleasure.
"Excellent. You two famous superheroines are now going to have a lesson in cuisine" gloated Decasse.
He took a large spoonful of red sauce and threw it on the naked huge firm creamy breasts of Blunder Woman and Lady Britannia.
"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...THE SAUCE...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...IT HAS APHRODISIACS IN IT...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
MAKING MY BROAD AMAZON AREOLAS...AND MY HUGE AMAZON NIPPLES...STAY...HAAA...HAAA...HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARD" moaned Blunder Woman loudly in pleasure...the power of her own golden lasso that bound her and Lady Britannia...compelling her to speak the truth.
"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
..YOU'RE RIGHT BLUNDER WOMAN...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...MY WIDE BRITISH AREOLAS...AND MY BIG BRITISH NIPPLES ARE STAYING...HAAA...HAAA...HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARD...
WE'RE NOT GETTING ANY CHANCE TO RECOVER...UUUUUUUUUH
...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH" moaned Lady Britannia loudly in pleasure.
The French chef smiled as he took a spoonful of a white sauce...which he poured on the clitorises of Blunder Woman and Lady Britannia.
"HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
...HOT...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
...HORNY...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
...HELPLESS...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" moaned Blunder Woman and Lady Britannia loudly in pleasure...as they felt their clitorises becoming hard...wet...and excited from the effects of the white sauce...making them...dizzier...weaker...and sleepier with each passing second.
"HHH...HHH...HHH..." moaned Blunder Woman and Lady Britannia as they were about orgasm.
But Chef Decasse denied them that opportunity when he plugged their clitorises with cucumbers.
"Hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" moaned Blunder Woman and Lady Britannia loudly in pain and pleasure...feeling dizzier and weaker...as oceans of cum were trapped inside of their hard wet and excited cunts.
"HHH...HHH...HHH" moaned Blunder Woman and Lady Britannia...as pressure built up inside of their naked huge breasts...as they prepared to lactate.
But the evil French chef outwitted them again placing several hot cloves over their areolas and nipples.
"HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" moaned Blunder Woman and Lady Britannia loudly in pain.
Decasse then blew on the cloves to cool them and make them stick to the areolas and nipples of Blunder Woman and Lady Britannia.
"Hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" moaned Blunder Woman and Lady Britannia in pain and pleasure...their eyelids fluttering....their blue eyes barely open...as their heads reeled with dizziness...weakness...and growing fatigue.

"Hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...We can't escape from this...
hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...This cook...has the perfect ingredients to defeat us...hhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" moaned Blunder Woman in pleasure...her eyelids heavy...her sparkling blue eyes dull and hazy.
"Hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...Yes...hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...No one has ever beaten us like this...hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...I had no idea I'd become someone's meal...hhhhhhhhhhhhh...hhhhhhhhhhhhh" moaned Lady Britannia in pleasure...her eyelids heavy...her blue eyes dull and hazy in the slits of the Union Jack mask that stretched across the upper part of her beauteous face framed by her long mane of fiery red hair.
The evil French cook smiled at them.
"Yes. You will be served as a meal to the Sheik. But now it is time for you to sleep" gloated Decasse as he took a bottle of warm chamomile tea...and sprayed it directly on the beauteous faces of Blunder Woman and Lady Britannia.
"Hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...sleepy...hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh have to become unconscious..." moaned Blunder Woman.
"Hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...Yes...hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...
can't stay awake..." moaned Lady Britannia.
"Hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" moaned Blunder Woman and Lady Britannia loudly in pleasure...as they accepted defeat and succumbed to unconsciousness.
To be continued.