The Tiger Girl 3

Kingdom of Bengali.
India 1940

Lord Aban Kumar..brother of the ruler of this small monarchy located within India's borders...smiled with sadistic and sinister satisfaction as he gazed upon the body of the beauteous teenage superheroine who called herself TIGER GIRL...which lay prostrate atop a special couch that emitted erotic scents potent enough to arouse any woman. As he gazed upon the hard and erect brown nipples of the teen tigress' ample brown breasts which he had exposed..and the visible dampness of the black jungle of pubic hair between her shapely thighs...Lord Aban was amused at how easily she succumbed...despite hearing tales of this masked girl having the speed and strength of ten tigers.

On cue..two of his servants entered the study. "Take this wench away...Strip her of her attire...I will want to question her when she awakens..." ordered the nefarious noble. One man grabbed Tiger Girl under her muscular arms..while the other grabbed hold of her shapely ankles as they picked her off the couch and carried her out of the study..and out of the mansion...put her in the back of a waiting car and drove away. There was no need to tie up the teen heroine..who was totally trapped in a powerful stupor of sex and sleep...and would offer her captors no resistance for hours.

Tiger Girl had no idea how long she had remained unconscious..when her brown eyes finally started to flutter in the slits of the tiger pelt mask which stretched across the upper part of her beautiful face. The first thing she became aware of were the lingering hardness in her brown nipples and areolas..and the lingering soreness between her shapely thighs...neither of which had ever been touched by a man..until recently. "Uuuuuuh..Uuuuuuuuh" moaned the teen tigress as she announced her return to consciousness.

The servants of the evil Lord Aban were alerted to Tiger Girl's moans as she lay flat on her back..atop a bed..her shapely arms stretched above her head..her wrists tied together with strong ropes at the top of the bed. Below her shapely waist...her muscular legs were spread wide open..and her ankles were bound to the bottom of the bed with another set of ropes. "Uuuuuh...Where..Where am I...Uuuuh..have to get free...have to stop evil..." moaned the teen tigress as she tugged weakly at the ropes that bound her to the bed.

However having been told by her evil uncle how to tame her...the servants of Lord Aban took action. One servant took a bottle of lotion and poured some of it on to the naked breasts of the teenage heroine. "Ohhhhh...Something being poured on my breasts...source of my powers..." blurted Tiger Girl..confirming to her captors the way to tame her. Before the teen tigress could clear her head and figure out what to do to escape and stop her evil uncle from carrying out his nefarious agenda...she felt calloused male hands grab hold of her ample breasts and start to rub the lotion into them.

"There is no escape for you now..Tiger Girl" mocked the servant as he rubbed the lotion deep into the young heroine's breasts..paying special attention to her well-defined brown nipples and areolas. "Uuuuuuuh..Stop touching my breasts...Uuuuuuh..Leave my nipples alone...Uuuuuuh..Your hands...Uuuuuuh so rough...Uuuuuuh...making my nipples so hard....Uuuuuuuh....What are you putting on my breasts...Uuuuuuh..on my nipples...Uuuuuuh...tired..I..I am becoming...so..so tired..." complained Rana Kumar...Princess of Bengali..who was secretly the Tiger Girl..utterly helpless to defend herself against the servant's erotic manipulation of her chest. Her brown eyes fluttering in the slits of her tiger pelt mask..the toes of her sexy bare feet twitching frantically.

The male servant kept playing with the naked ample brown breasts of the helpless teenage heroine..rubbing more of the potent, erotic lotion into her chest..paying special attention to her nipples..ensuring that they remained hard and erect. "Uuuuuuuh...Stop...My nipples...Uuuuuuh..They are so hard...You are making me...Uuuuuh..so tired...Uuuuuh..cannot fight you...Uuuuuh..You know....Uuuuuuuh..the source of my tiger powers....Uuuuh..Uuuuuuuh" moaned Princess Rana as she could do nothing to stop the servant from rubbing more of the lotion into her naked chest.

As the teen tigress continued to moan sexily and sleepily as the male servant rubbed the lotion into every inch of her youthful bust....a female servant in her 40's approached with another bottle of the same lotion. "Noooo!..Noooo!..Noooo!" pleaded Tiger Girl as she saw the slave woman about to pour lotion on to her throbbing clit between her outstretched muscular thighs. Her pleas fell on deaf ears..as the slave woman smiled and poured a generous amount of the lotion on to the throbbing clit of the Tiger Girl who was secretly Princess Rana Kumar of the Kingdom of Bengali.

"Uuuuuuh...Uuuuuuhhh..Uuuuuuuh..Uuuuuuuh" moaned the teen tigress in absolute helplessness as the servant woman rubbed the lotion firmly on to her clit...making it become hard within seconds..and making her become wet in the process. "Do not resist foolish girl!!..The master says you cannot fight this!" snarled the woman as she massaged the lotion deep into Rana's virgin clit. "Ooooooooh...Yes...Uuuuuuuh..never felt like this...Uuuuuuuuuh never been...so tired...so weak...so helpless..in all my life...Uuuuuuuh...Why...Uuuuuuuuh..Why are you doing this...Uuuuuuuh" moaned the Tiger Girl as she became very drowsy and excited at the same time.

"We shall ask the questions girl!..Do you understand?!" snarled the servant woman as she rubbed lotion deep into Rana's excited clit while the male servant continued to rub more lotion into her ample teenage breasts..keeping her brown nipples and areolas in a state of arousal and hardness.

"Uuuuuuuuh...Yes...Uuuuuuh..." cooed the Tiger Girl..utterly powerless to resist the erotic torture she was being exposed to. Her shapely, muscular body went limp as her uncle's servants used the lotion he had given them..to keep her sleepy and subdued.

"Now Tiger Girl...You will tell us the secret of your strength!" demanded the servant woman as she rubbed lotion deep into the throbbing clit of the excited teen tigress while the male servant continued rubbing lotion into her naked chest. "Uuuuuuuh...My breasts...especially my nipples and areolas...never been touched by a man before...get weak..get helpless..when they are made to feel pleasure...or pain...Uuuuuh..this is why...Uuuuuh..I can't fight you...." confessed Tiger Girl sleepily. "Good...Now tell us who you are wench...when you are not Tiger Girl!" demanded the male servant.

Panic filled the brown eyes of the sleepy teenage heroine who feared her identity of Princess Rana..heiress to the Kingdom of Bengali was close to being known by the servants of her evil uncle...Lord Aban. "No..I..will not tell..you..have to get free..." moaned Tiger Girl..struggling helplessly against her bonds. "There is no escape girl...You will tell us what we want to know!" snarled the servant woman as she intensified the rubbing of Rana's clit while the male servant rubbed her teenage breasts even harder. "Noooo!!!..Uuuuuunh!!!!...Help!!!!..Help!!!!...Uunnnnnh!!!!" cried the Tiger Girl as she struggled.

To the amazement of the servant woman and the male servant who were torturing the teenage heroine...the door to the cellar where they were..was flung open..and more of Aban's servants were sent sprawling on on the ground behind it. They were startled to see and adult woman..with an amazing body..clad only with tiger pelt patches atop a pair of huge brown breasts..a thin tiger pelt panty between her huge thighs...a tiger pelt mask across the top of her face...her thick black hair tied atop her head and a golden belt with the head of a roaring tiger wrapped around her curvy waist.

Before they could act..they were grabbed by the masked woman and flung clear across the cellar..hitting a wall and falling to the floor unconscious. "Ohhh" sighed Rana with relief as a bucket of cold water was poured on to her naked body..washing away the effects of the lotion. She felt strong hands rip off the ropes which bound her to the stone table. As Rana's vision cleared...she found herself looking into the beautiful face of none other than her idol...the mighty..TIGRESS OF INDIA. "Are you all right Princess Rana?" asked the busty Indian superwoman as she helped the teenage heroine into a sitting position.

"How..?" began Rana but the Tigress placed a finger on her lips. "That is a secret between us my dear...I suspected you were the one thwarting the schemes of evildoers intent on preventing the signing of a treaty between Bengali and India to fight the Nazis and their allies.." explained the Tigress as she handed Rana her tiger patches..underwear and pelt. "My uncle..Lord Aban..He's the traitor..He plans to stop my father the King from signing the treaty!" said Tiger Girl as she donned her skimpy attire and stood next to her idol. "Then we have little time to waste..Let us go!" replied Tigress and the two heroines sprinted away.

Minutes later...Tigress and Tiger Girl arrived at the Royal Palace..in time to see the negotiations being interrupted by the arrival of a group of armed Nazi mercenaries. The King...Lord Aban and the British emissary...Major Gavin Stewart seemed to be in great peril...before they intervened. "Stand fast Gavin!!..The Nazis shall not prevail!!" declared Tigress as she drove the balls of her sexy bare feet into the chest of one mercenary before he could shoot the King. "Tally ho Tigress!!" replied Gavin as he drew his pistol with lightning speed and shot another mercenary dead. "Lord Aban is the traitor my King!!" cried Tiger Girl as she felled another mercenary with a flurry of punches to his head.

Realising his game was up...Lord Aban turned and ran out of the room. "Guards!!...Guards!!" cried the King..as Tigress and Major Stewart teamed up to deal with Nazi mercenaries...while Tiger Girl ran after her evil uncle. "Curse you girl!!..You have ruined everything!!" snarled Aban as he drew a pistol out from under his robes and turned to fire. However Tiger Girl was already upon him. "Aaagh!!!" groaned Lord Aban as the ball of the teen tigress right foot nailed him in the jaw. He went tumbling down a staircase and lay still at the bottom of it.

Hours later as dusk fell on the Kingdom of Bengali...Princess Rana had a surprise visitor in her private chambers. "You were very brave today Princess...Your kingdom has a worthy guardian in you as the Tiger Girl.." said the Tigress of India as she stood before Rana. "Thank you Tigress..but I would not have been able to succeed were it not for you...my uncle's servants..they used things on my breasts..on my genitals to weaken me..I could not help myself.." said Rana.

"You need not be ashamed Rana...I experience that all the time..." replied Tigress. "You do?" asked Rana in surprise. "Yes...My enemies have come up with ingenuous ways to arouse me in my breasts and my genitals too..It is our only weakness and we will always be put to sleep by our enemies...but what will always save us..is that no matter how aroused..weak..or tired we are...our sacred mission to protect the innocent and fight for justice..will always help us to prevail...Farewell...Tiger Girl.." replied the Tigress of India as she turned and leapt out of a nearby window..vanishing into the night.

Princess Rana smiled..comforted by those words..and looked at her golden tiger talisman belt...wondering what future adventures lay in store for the TIGER GIRL.

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