Meanwhile in another section of the audience...20 year old APRIL DENVERS...watched as VIORICA....the animal tamer led the circus animals in a variety of routines...which delighted the crowds...and without the use of whip. As she sat in the audience watching the animals acting on Viorica's commands...April pondered about the strange dreams she had...which led her to leave her native Australia...and come to Jamaica. "What could they mean?...Why are they connected with a circus?...I have to..." thought the 20 year old Australian tour guide. However her thoughts were interrupted by the vibrations emanating from the special charm she always wore around her neck. April's green eyes widened with alarm as she heard screams from the audience...as the animals were running rampage through the audience in the bleachers...close to where she was sitting. "Those people need help" resolved April as she disappeared in the confusion...looking to make her change....so she could protect the members of the audience from the danger posed by the circus animals...who appeared to have gotten away from the control of Viorica...or had they.
Unbuttoning the top buttons of her brown shirt...April gripped the aborigine charm around her neck...uttering the words..."By the Power of the Spirits" This caused a thick cloud of smoke to swirl around her...and she felt incredible power flowing through her body...which reshaped itself...in preparation for the task ahead of her. When the smoke faded...gone were April's brown shirt...brown skirt and brown flat shoes. Her blonde hair was loosened from the ponytail that it was in... flowing like a waterfall from the top of her head...on to her broad shoulders. Her white body had become shapely and muscular...clad in a tight fitting...sleevless red leather leotard...with spaghetti thin straps on her shoulders... a deep v-slit...offering a glimpse of her round firm breasts...her flat abdomen...and her long white muscular legs. Red leather bands on her wrists...red leather bands just above her ankles. A bronze belt around her waist...the buckle bearing the insignia of her animal namesake...a red leather mask stretching across the upper part of her face...framed by her long blonde hair. Using her powerful legs...KANGAROO WOMAN...hopped into action as she sought to protect innocent patrons from the circus animals. Leaping towards a lion as it lunged at a man who had fallen to the ground...the Ample Chested Aussie kicked the lion back inside of its cage...and then dodged the lunge of another lion as it tried to attack her.
In another part of the big top...Michelle and Trey were enjoying the spectacle of the acrobatic feats of the Yim Sisters...hundreds of feet in the air above them. The fingers of her left hand laced with the fingers of Trey's right hand...as they watched the acrobatic displays of the Chinese twin acrobats...Michelle felt happy and relaxed...being in the company of the love of her life....the man she would risk everything for....the man who knew her most intimate secrets. However her happy train of thought was suddenly interrupted by a pair of sharp sensations under her red top...causing her to squeeze Trey's hand suddenly. "Michelle?!...What is it?" asked Trey as he turned to his girlfriend...and saw the familiar look in her blue eyes. "My Scorpion Nipples are tingling...Something wrong's here...I've got to change" whispered Michelle to her teenage boyfriend. "I'm with you Amazon...Let's go" said Trey as they got out of their seats and made their way out of the section of the big top where they were seated.
Running side by side through an empty corridor of the big top...which had several acts taking place simultaneously in different sections of the center ring...Michelle and Trey arrived at the section...where the circus animals were out of their cages...and tormenting the members of the audience...with no circus personnel on hand to bring them under control. "Those people need help!" cried Trey. "And they're going to get it lover!" replied Michelle as she stood with her legs slightly apart...and focused on the silver ring on her right middle finger.
Trey kept watch...as a black aura swirled around his Amazon...covering her from head to foot. When it faded...Trey saw that her curvaceous and muscular creamy body was clad in her tight black sticky leotard...her huge firm creamy breasts almost spilling out of the top...a shiny silver scorpion insignia nestled between them. She wore black sticky gloves which reached almost up to her elbows...her silver Scorpion Ring on her right middle finger. Black sticky boots covered her long muscular creamy legs almost up to her knees.
Her blue eyes blazed with determination in the slits of her black sticky mask...which covered the upper part of her beautiful face...leaving only the lower part of her nose and her full glossy red lips exposed. Her glossy black hair was tied in a long braid behind her head...following out of the back of her black sticky mask...resembling the tail of a scorpion. "Trey!..Help get those people to safety!...I'm going to round up those animals!" said SCORPION WOMAN to her teenage boyfriend. "I will...Be careful Amazon!" said Trey. "You too..."replied the Venomous Vixen as she planted a quick kiss on Trey's lips before running off into battle....her huge firm creamy Scorpion Breasts bobbing sexily in the confines of her thin tight black sticky leotard...as her slender muscular creamy arms and long muscular creamy legs moved in tandem with one another.
The Venomous Vixen was in action immediately...pushing a woman out of the way...as a large Bengal tiger lunged at her. "Run!" cried Michelle to the woman...who did as she was told running to the exit...where Trey was...ushering people out of this part of the tent. Feeling her large pink Scorpion Nipples stiffen sharply under her thin tight black sticky leotard...Scorpion Woman rose into a shooter's crouch and fired one of her trademark Scorpion Stings from her silver Scorpion Ring directly into the face of the same tiger...as it targeted her...stunning the beast into unconsciousness. As another tiger charged towards her...the Venomous Vixen lifted the large body of the unconscious tiger...and flung it into the oncoming tiger...knocking both big cats back into a cage...whose door shut automatically.
Nearby...Kangaroo Woman was using her celebrated agility to avoid the snapping jaws of a pair of alligators which had mysteriously gotten out of their enclosure. "That was too close!" thought April as one of the huge reptile's jaws came snapping within inches of her sexy toes....as she hopped away from them...trying to lead them away from a group of people. Doing a back flip in the air... Kangaroo Woman dodged one alligator...and drove the ball of her erotic left white foot on to the head of the second alligator stunning it. However the first alligator saw the Ample Chested Aussie had slowed to initiate her attack...and it lunged at her with its jaws wide open...as she landed on the balls of her erotic bare feet. Sensing its attack...April turned to defend herself...but was surprised to see the huge reptile suddenly yanked away from her...by a masked woman in black...who held its tail with both hands...flipped it over her shoulders and slammed it hard to the ground.
"Are you all right?" asked Scorpion Woman as she approached the masked blonde woman...who she deduced was another super heroine. "Yes..." began April...before she noticed the silver scorpion emblem between her ally's huge firm creamy breasts. "You...You're Scorpion Woman" said April as she recognized her as one of the heroines from her dream....before she swatted away a leaping tiger with her right fist. "That's right...and you are?" asked Michelle as she kicked a lion in the jaw with the top of her left foot...immobilizing the king of beasts instantly. "I'm Kangaroo Woman..." replied April introducing herself...as she tossed another lion over her right shoulder...and into a cage. "
You're from Australia...I read about you...and some other super heroines at the Power Games...What're you doing here?" asked Scorpion Woman as she felled a tiger with a left hand karate chop to the top of its neck.
"I had a dream....and you were in it...!" replied the Ample Chested Aussie as she flexed her large white thighs...leaping towards an oncoming brown bear...driving the balls of her erotic bare white feet into its chest...kicking it back to its cage. "Ok...That's a first...We can talk later...but first we've got to keep these animals from hurting anyone...!" replied Scorpion Woman as she grappled with a lion as it lunged at her...holding its jaws open with her hands. Twisting her small curvy waist...pivoting on the balls of her feet...the Venomous Vixen hurled the lion into a nearby cage...and the door closed automatically once the animal was inside. From a distance...Trey watched his super heroine girlfriend and Kangaroo Woman in action...as he ushered spectators through an exit. From where he stood...the black teenage boy noticed Viorica standing
amongst some cages...hidden from view.
He cast his eyes back to the part of the center ring where Scorpion Woman and Kangaroo Woman were battling the circus animals...and then back again to Viorica. "That lady's using some kind of telepathy...She's controlling the animals to attack the spectators...Amazon and that other super heroine too...This can't be an accident...Something bad is going down here...She can't see me from here...If I can get to her..."
thought Trey...other spectators running out of this section of the big top...as he made a move towards the female animal trainer. The black teenage boy did not get far...as he felt something heavy lash him behind his head. "Uhhh!!" groaned Trey as he collapsed to the ground..and was quickly dragged away by a pair of the circus' private security guards...one of whom had used his nightclub to knock him unconscious.
At that moment...just as she had flung another tiger effortlessly over her shoulders back into its cage...Michelle felt her large pink Scorpion Nipples stiffen sharply underneath her thin tight black sticky leotard...and she knew immediately what was the reason. "Trey!!...He's in trouble!!...I've got to save him..." cried Scorpion Woman sensing that her teenage boyfriend was in danger. However distracted by her worry for Trey's safety...Michelle did not detect the other warning her Scorpion Nipples were giving her...of a more imminent threat...until it was too late to do anything about it. Sneaking up on the Venomous Vixen from behind...JAMES MUNROE...the Circus Strongman..slapped a mighty bear hug on her.
"But who's going to save you bitch?!!" snarled Munroe as his large hands grabbed hold of Michelle's of each of Michelle's huge firm creamy mounds. "AAAAAAAARGH...MY SCORPION BREASTS...AAAAAAAAARGH" cried the Venomous Vixen...her slender muscular creamy arms and long muscular creamy legs flailing furiously...as the Strongman lifted her off the ground...squeezing each of her huge firm creamy Scorpion Breasts like they were oranges. Her cries caught the attention of Kangaroo Woman...who had just managed to prod an exhausted elephant that tried to stomp her...into its enclosure. "Scorpion Woman needs help...I have to..." began April as she prepared to hop to her ally's aid.
However...this allowed Viorica...the Animal Tamer...to approach unseen...with her guard lowered. "You must be tamed!!" declared Viorica as she lashed out at the Ample Chested Aussie with a bullwhip that she held firmly in her right hand. "AIEEEEEEE...AIEEEEEEEE...AIEEEEEE"
screamed Kangaroo Woman as the Animal Tamer whipped her repeatedly across her wide white chest...that was barely covered by her flimsy v-slit red leather leotard...unable to protect herself as she was caught in mid-leap. "AIEEEEEEE...AIEEEEEEEEEE...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEE"
screamed April in pain...as she fell flat to the ground on her back...her shapely arms and legs flailing in the air as Viorica stood over her...lashing her repeatedly across her chest with the bullwhip...shredding the top of her thin red leather leotard to pieces...several welts appearing on her tender white flesh.
The tide had turned against the two super heroines. James Munroe kept the pressure on Scorpion Woman's huge firm creamy breasts...his large hands cupping each of them...his fingers applying tremendous pressure on to them..through the thin fabric of tight black sticky leotard.
"Stop struggling!.. No one escapes my special bear hug!" sneered the Circus Strongman. "Uuuuuuuuunh...Pain...in my Scorpion Breasts...
but now...something else...something...in your sweat...getting under my costume...making...my Scorpion Nipples...haaaaaaard...some kind...
of aphrodisiac...becoming...light headed...and...sleepy..." groaned Michelle as she strained in futility to pry Munroe's hands off her aching huge firm creamy Scorpion Breasts...as the movements of her curvaceous and muscular creamy body...began to slow. Nearby...Viorica was rubbing the tip of her whip on the thin red leather strip between Kangaroo Woman's large white thighs. "NOOO...UUUUUH...STOP..UUUUH
UUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUH" moaned April as she felt her clitoris being rubbed...and she began to think about Steve Hewitt...the handsome Australian policeman she was in love with....becoming sexier and sleepier with each passing second.
Scorpion Woman was faring no better...as James Munroe kept crushing her huge firm creamy Scorpion Breasts in his large hands...the outline of her large pink Scorpion Nipples...as they became hard...erect...and bullet shaped...against the thin tight fabric of her black sticky leotard...from the sweat from his hands...which was treated with a special aphrodisiac after his encounter in Costa Rica with that country's famous heroine...DOLPHIN WOMAN...should he encounter her again. "Uuuuuuuuuuh...Scorpion Nipples...so hard...drugged...so dizzy...so sleepy...so sexy...can't move...must...stay...awake...Uuuuuuuuuh...Trey...must...save him...Uuuuuuuuuh" sighed Michelle...her blue eyes fluttering in the slits of her black stick mask....as her head sagged between her huge firm creamy Scorpion Breasts...reeling with fatigue...her slender muscular creamy arms limp on either side of her curvy upper torso...her long muscular creamy legs limp below her small curvy waist
"UUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUH...Uuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned Kangaroo Woman as Viorica rubbed her clitoris through the fabric of the red leather between her large white thighs...bringing her almost to the point of climax before stopping. "Bring the other one over here!...I have an idea!" said Viorica to James Munroe. The Circus Strongman nodded and brought the barely conscious Scorpion Woman over to where Viorica was an dropped her hard to the ground...five feet away from Kangaroo Woman who was severely weakened by this time. "Unh"
groaned Michelle as she sprawled out on her back...her slender muscular creamy arms at her sides...her long muscular creamy legs extending back and forth below her small curvy waist...her blue eyes fluttering in the slits of her black sticky mask as she struggled to stay awake...as James Munroe stood next to Viorica.
"Our guests will be staying with us for a long time James...Let's make them comfortable" quipped the Animal Trainer. "How?" asked the Strongman. "Like this" replied Viorica as she cracked her whip times...sending a group of 20 monkeys charging towards the two heroines as they lay helpless on the ground. Cracking her whip again...Viorica commanded them ten of them to attack Scorpion Woman while the other ten attacked Kangaroo Woman."Play with their nipples and their clits!!" ordered Viorica as she cracked the whip again. "Eh?...What...No...UUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUH......UUUUUUH...UUUUUUUH" cried the Venomous Vixen...unable to move as five of the ten monkeys attacking her...kept her slender muscular creamy arms and long muscular creamy legs pinned to the ground...while three monkeys pulled her huge firm creamy Scorpion Breasts out of her thin tight black sticky...and began to pinch and rotate her large pink Scorpion Nipples...while two others shoved their fingers under the sliver of black sticky between her large creamy thighs...locating her Scorpion Clitoris...and rubbing it rapidly.
Nearby...April was shocked as the monkeys pinned her shapely body to the ground...pulled back the straps of her thin tight red leather leotard...exposed her shapely firm white mounds...their fingers rapidly squeezing the big pale pink nipples which capped their summits...while probing underneath the slit of red leather between her shapely white thighs....rubbing her clitoris. "No...Oh no...UUUH...UUUH...UUUH" moaned the Ample Chested Aussie...unable to shake off the ten monkeys assaulting her. "You hero bitches can't escape...my monkeys are going to make you cum...over...and over...again!" vowed Viorica...while James Munroe smiled and folded his arms. "UUUUUUH...UUUUUH
...UUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUH" moaned Scorpion Woman and Kangaroo Woman as their super erogenous body parts were mercilessly toyed with by the monkeys...on Viorica's commands...as they were each for--d to cum three times in quick succession.
The Animal Tamer and the Circus Strongman grinned as they watched the monkeys molesting the struggling super heroines in their nipples and their clitorises. "You hero bitches have a thing with your breasts and cunts...I've commanded the monkeys to abuse you in those special places...but of course...I have no control over how far they will go...after all...they are animals" laughed Viorica...and James Munroe laughed as well. Her attire easier to remove that Scorpion Woman's...Kangaroo Woman was the first to succumb to the brutal erotic assault on her large shapely white breasts and her throbbing wet pink cunt. "AAAAAH...SCORPION WOMAN..AAAAAAAAH...HELP...I CAN'T GET THESE MONKEYS OFF ME...AAAAAAAH...THEIR HANDS...ALL OVER MY KANGAROO BREASTS...THEIR FINGERS INSIDE OF MY KANGAROO CUNT...I CAN'T...CAN'T...AAH...AAAH...AAAAH...AAAAH...AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" moaned April as a mighty orgasm exploded between her large white thighs...and her shapely white body went limp as she blacked out.
"Now finish the other one!...She's stronger!...Double your efforts!" ordered Viorica with a crack of her whip...as all 20 monkeys focused on pinning the struggling Scorpion Woman to the ground....taking turns at groping her exposed huge firm creamy Scorpion Breasts...pinching and twisting her large hard and erect pink Scorpion Nipples...and fingering her rapidly in her throbbing and wet pink Scorpion Clitoris.
"AAAAAAAARGH...MONKEY HANDS.. ALL OVER MY SCORPION BREASTS...AAAAAAAARGH..CAN'T GET THEM OFF...AIEEEEE
...INSIDE MY SCORPION CUNT...UUUUUUUUUUH...CAN'T...HOLD ON...ONLY...ONE CHANCE.." groaned Michelle as she mustered her rapidly dwindling Scorpion Strength.
Viorica and James Munroe became a little worried when they saw the silver Scorpion Ring on the heroine's right middle finger begin to glow with increasing intensity...until there was a blinding light...which caused them to raise their arms to shield their eyes. They heard the shrieks of the monkeys fill the air. When the light faded...the Animal Trainer and the Circus Strongman...were shocked to see the 20 monkeys were all lying sprawled out on the ground...unconscious from the blast from Scorpion Woman's ring. However in the middle of the fallen monkeys...they were pleased to see that the monkeys had succeeded. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" cooed the Venomous Vixen...unable to prevent the powerful orgasm from exploding between her huge creamy thighs....her curvaceous and muscular creamy body going limp on the ground.
They stood over Scorpion Woman...watching her blue eyes roll up in the slits of her black sticky mask...and slowly close...as her resistance crumbled...and she succumbed to unconsciousness...thinking about her boyfriend Trey.
James Munroe effortlessly slung the unconscious Scorpion Woman over his right shoulder...and the unconscious Kangaroo Woman over his left shoulder. "Those two super sluts will be asleep for hours...Jack said he will cover our tracks...so no one knows what happened here..." said Viorica to her muscle bound comrade. "So what we do with them?" asked James as he patted each of the unconscious super heroines on their well rounded asses. "Put them with the other one that Jack and the Clown nabbed earlier...all of them will be sleeping for a long time...Jenny will decide what to do with them" replied the Animal Trainer...as they walked out of this section of the big tent...with their unconscious super-powered prisoners...who had no idea what was in store for them
Terra Nova All Suite Hotel
Kingston
11 pm
Lara Goodnite sighed with pleasure as she relaxed in the hot tub in the penthouse suite of the five star hotel...where she and her secret boyfriend Stanley Wong were staying...while the Mad Red Circus was in town. Goodnite Enterprises...the Jamaican conglomerate owned by Lara's father Gordon...was the main sponsor of the famous circus' visit to Jamaica. Her shiny black hair tied atop her head...wearing only her special silver bracelet on her left wrist...Lara revelled in the sensation of powerful streams of therapeutically heated water...massaging the muscles of her curvaceous brown body...beneath its surface...as she reflected upon a successful opening night for the Mad Red Circus in Jamaica. Stanley had been responsible in making the Mad Red Circus' performances possible in Jamaica as part of the Circus' tour of the Americas...and it earned him a promotion.
Her the fingers of her left hand gently caressing her naked big brown breasts...the fingers of her right hand combing her neatly trimmed patch of curly pubic black hair under the water...taking care not to directly arouse her big dark brown nipples...or her dark brown clitoris...Lara thought about Stanley...who was not there...having been summoned to a meeting at her father's mansion in Port Royal...shortly after they returned to the hotel after the circus had closed for the night. Lara smiled as she thought about how adorable Stanley looked when the master illusionist gave her a bouquet of flowers at the circus...and later turned them into diamonds. As she sighed dreamily...as the soothing warm water in the hot tub eased the tension out of her muscles...and she played with herself...Lara thought she had never been so content in her life.
And it all had to do with Stanley. He was the first man to get through her blunt exterior which had scared off many potential suitors over the years...and really connect with her in ways she never thought possible. He knew everything about her...including her most intimate secret...and she knew he would give his life to protect it. However while she was very much in love with Stanley...Lara knew there was more to him than just the financial advisor who her father hired months earlier...and who was just recently elevated to the post of vice-president.
While this troubled her...Lara did not share this with Stanley. Through her relationship with him...Lara knew that she had been cruel to him when they first met...not wanting to let him close to her.
However through kindness...patience...and love...Stanley succeeded in melting the ice around Lara's heart...and now she just could not imagine not having him in her life. Her father's rule about employees not being able to date her was a problem though...and this was why they had their relationship in secret...though Lara knew it was only a matter of time before her father figured it out. "Oh Stanley....If only..." thought Lara aloud. However her pleasurable thoughts about her man...were interrupted by an all too familiar sensation. "Ohhh...Feeling a hardness in my Super Nipples..." said Lara...and she got a vision at that moment. She images of men...wearing the red coverall uniforms of Mad Red Circus workers...counting bags loaded with cash and jewellery that had been stolen from patrons at tonight's gala opening of the Circus.
The beauteous Jamaican heiress climbed out of the hot tub...dripping wet...completely nude...except for the silver bracelet on her left wrist.
"This is impossible!...How could this have happened while I was at the Circus tonight...and my Super Nipples did not alert me to any crime taking place at the Circus...I must get some answers....By the Beauty of Bastet!" declared Lara as the fingers of her right hand touched the silver bracelet...and her mind focused on it. There was a flash of light and when the aura faded several inches had been added to Lara's fabulous chest and legs. Her curvaceous, light brown skinned body was garbed in a flimsy yellow bra and thin yellow panty which barely covered her huge brown breasts and the space between her mighty thighs...respectively
A thin leather belt was entwined around her curvy waist and a cat-o-nine whip hung from the right side of the belt. Her fingernails and toenails had turned golden and become razor-sharp. A yellow feline mask covered her entire head, with cat's ears perking up at the top. She had golden and claw like fingernails on her strong hands...and golden and claw like toenails on the sexy toes of her erotic bare brown feet.Her light brown eyes blazed through a pair of slits in the mask, which exposed the lower part of her nose and all of her full red lips...completing her transformation into the famous Superwoman of Jamaica...YELLOW CAT. "Now to visit the Mad Red Circus...Get the answers I need...Arrest the criminals...and be in time for breakfast with Stanley tomorrow..." resolved Lara with a smile...as she was eager to be on the prowl again as the Buxom Jamaican Amazon...fighting criminals in her famed skimpy attire.
Slipping out on to the balcony of the penthouse apartment...the Buxom Jamaican Amazon flexed her large brown thighs...and leaping with the agility of a cat...unnoticed by anyone on the ground...several stories below her...landed on the balls of her erotic bare brown feet on the rooftop of a nearby building. Her big brown breasts bobbing sexily from side to side under her flimsy yellow bra...her slender muscular brown arms moving in tandem with her long muscular brown legs...her thick mane of shiny black hair trailing behind her... Lara sprinted across the rooftops of the Jamaican capital city...leaping nimbly from one rooftop to another as she moved swiftly towards her destination.
Mad Red Circus site
Royal Botanical Gardens
Kingston, Jamaica
11.15 pm
Jenny Smith...the owner of the Mad Red Circus...was in her trailer office on the grounds of the Circus site...busy doing paperwork at her desk...when the door to the trailer opened...and an unexpected visitor entered the trailer. "What?...Who?" gasped Jenny in surprise...getting to her feet when she noticed who her visitor was. She immediately recognised her by her curvaceous and muscular brown body...highlighted by the flimsy yellow bra which barely covered her big firm brown breasts...the tiny yellow panty between her powerful brown thighs...her golden and claw like fingernails and golden and claw like toenails...her erotic bare brown feet...the thin leather belt around her small curvy waist...with a cat-o-nine whip hanging from its left side...the yellow cowl mask...with cat's ears atop her head...leaving only the lower part of her nose and all of her full red lips exposed...her brown eyes looking at her with unwavering resolve.
"Good evening Miss Smith...I did not mean to startle you...but I must speak urgently with you..." said the Busty Superwoman of Jamaica as she closed the door of the trailer behind her...so they would have some privacy. "You're...You're Yellow Cat...the famous Jamaican super heroine...I've read about your exploits in the press...I'm honoured that you would take the time out from your crime-fighting activities to visit the Mad Red Circus" said Jenny in admiration of the of the Buxom Jamaican Amazon...as she sat down again behind her desk. "Thank you...but I am not here for a social visit Miss Smith...but in fact...I am here as part of my duties as a super heroine...to bring criminals to justice..." said Lara as she approached the desk...her big brown breasts swaying gently from side to side underneath her skimpy yellow bra...in tandem with the swaying of her small curvy waist.
"I don't understand...What are you talking about?" asked Jenny with concern in her voice. The observant Jenny noticed the faint outlines of Lara's big brown nipples against the fabric of her flimsy yellow bra. Lara assumed her trademark heroic pose in front of the female owner of the Mad Red Circus. Her hands on her small curvy waist...her long muscular brown legs spread slightly apart...her erotic bare brown feet resting flat on the floor of the office trailer...her big brown bust thrust confidently towards Jenny Smith. "I have reason to believe that employees of your circus are involved in criminal acts...That they stole valuables...cash and jewellery from many of the people who attended the opening of the circus tonight...The thefts occurred without their knowledge...and I need your help to resolve this situation" declared Yellow Cat with confidence...as she stood directly in front of Jenny.
As she sat behind her desk...Jenny looked at the beauteous Jamaican superwoman standing before her on the other side of her broad wooden desk....the surface of which was covered with an assortment of documents..as well as various circus statuettes. Her keen observation caused her to notice a pair of large not so subtle outlines...pressing against the fabric of the Top Heavy Jamaican Heroine's thin yellow bra...as well as a not so subtle outline of an emerging camel toe...against the fabric of her thin yellow panty between her large brown thighs...as she stood before her. Noticing these things...Jenny was confident that her plan would work. "But of course Yellow Cat...I am a firm believer in justice...especially when it's advocated by someone as brave and beautiful as yourself..." remarked the Circus owner. "Thank you for the compliment Miss Smith...but I am a very busy super heroine...I have other places to be...I would like to get on with it..." replied Lara with a half smile...silently pleased to see Jenny jealous at her enhanced body as Yellow Cat.
Little did beauteous Superwoman of Jamaica realise that she was slowly but surely playing directly into the hands of Jenny Smith. Pressing a pair of buttons under her desk.. out of Lara's sight...the Circus owner set her devious designs in motion. Through the mouths of a pair of clown statues located on either end of her desk...slow steady streams of a colourless...odourless were emitted. The gas being emitted from the statue on the left of the desk targeted the big brown bust of the unsuspecting and overconfident Jamaican Amazon...being drawn to their sexy summits like a magnet. While that was happening...the gas from the statue on the right of Jenny's desk...wafted downwards between her large brown thighs. The flimsy fabric of her yellow bra offered zero defence...to the gas...which was slowly absorbed into the tender dark brown flesh of Lara's famed Super Nipples...while the gas between her open thighs...easily penetrated her tissue thin panty...her neatly trimmed forest of curly black pubic hair...finding the lips of her dark brown Super Clitoris...which like her Super Nipples...were in a state of semi-arousal when she came to the Circus.
"Of course Yellow Cat...My apologies...Tell me...How can I assist you?" asked Jenny...sitting behind her desk...watching the Busty Jamaican Amazon as she continued to stand in heroic pose before her. "I am grateful for your cooperation...First...I will need to see the records of everyone who is employed at the Mad Red Circus...Is there...Uh...Anyone...who...Uh...has...a...Uh...criminal record?" asked Lara. Jenny noticed the brown eyes of the Top Heavy Jamaican Heroine...flicker briefly...and kept her in conversation. "Not to my knowledge...
We carefully check the backgrounds of all the people who we hire at the Mad Red Circus" replied Jenny. "Your checks Miss Smith...Uh...may have missed..Uuh...Something...As a super heroine...I...Uuh...am very thorough...when I...Uuh...investigate a crime..." said Yellow Cat...unaware that the concentration of the colourless...odourless gas...swirling around her big brown breasts...and between her large brown thighs...was increasing steadily by the second...maintaining her heroic pose. "Yes...I'm certain you are Yellow Cat...I admire your bravery...I have read you have brought many criminals to justice...You must take quite risk...fighting such dangerous persons...with barely any clothing on.. " said Jenny.
"My attire...Uuh...suits my purposes...Miss Smith...I am proud...of my body...it is...Uuh...a symbol...of my...independence...my strength...as a woman...it...Uuh..intimidates...my enemies...and it is...very...Uuh...comfortable...but...I need to get..Uuh...information...so that...I can.. Uuh...
recover...the...money...and...the...Uuh...jewellery...I sensed...were...Uuh...stolen..." replied Lara...still unaware of the presence of the gas...or the effect that it was having on the super erogenous zones of her curvaceous and muscular brown body...as she stood in her trademark heroic pose in front of the Circus owner...who was slowly opening a drawer in the desk...out of her sight. "I see...How is it that you can sense these things Yellow Cat?" asked Jenny...noticing a pair of ever hardening outlines pressing against the flimsy cups of the heroine's thin yellow bra...and a more distinct camel toe being framed against the fabric of her thin yellow underwear...which barely covered the space between her large brown thighs..as she stood in heroic pose.
"My...My...Uuh...Super Nipples...They...Uuh...alert me...to the presence...of any...Uuh...evil..." replied Yellow Cat...as she stood in her trademark heroine stance in front of the Circus owner....remaining completely unaware of the increased concentrations of the colourless...odourless gas...streaming from the two clown statues on either end of the broad wooden desk...targeting her awesome brown chest...and the space between her large brown thighs. "Interesting...So tell me Yellow Cat...How do your Super Nipples feel right now?...How do you feel at this very moment" asked Jenny rhetorically. Maintaining her heroic pose...the Buxom Jamaican Amazon gave the Circus owner her answer. "My...Super...Nipples...They
are...very...hard...right...now...Miss Smith...Uuuh...something...tickling them...through my...bra...No warning....from my...Super Nipples...Uuuuh...it...feels...so...nice...pleasure...in...my Super Nipples...never...felt...so...relaxed...I...cannot...move...do not...want to..."admitted Lara in a sleepy voice...her brown eyes barely open in the slits of her yellow cowl mask...as she stared with growing sleepiness at the Circus owner...sitting on the other side of the desk.
Jenny smiled as she heard those words from the Busty Jamaican superwoman...watching her bullet hardened Super Nipples threatening to burst through the thin fabric of her flimsy yellow bra...and the swelling camel toe visible against the fabric of her tiny yellow panty...between her large brown thighs. "Uuuh...What...What... is...happening...to...me...Uuuh..Uuuh
..Uuuh...Uuuuh..." sighed Yellow Cat as she stared in sleepy disbelief at Jenny Smith...as she continued to stand in heroic pose...as the imprint of her hardening Super Nipples became increasingly prominent against the fabric of her flimsy yellow bra...while the imprint of a rapidly developing camel toe...was equally distinct against the fabric of her thin yellow panty...which barely covered the space between her large brown thighs...her erotic bare brown feet...with sexy toes with golden and claw like toenails...resting flat on the carpeted floor of Jenny Smith's office trailer. "It's a special anaesthetic gas...we use it to calm our animals should they become unruly...I suspected it would have a similar effect on famous Super Nipples... in order to lull you into complacency...I trust it meets your approval.." said Jenny to the Buxom Jamaican Amazon who stood before her....allowing the anaesthetic gas from the clown statues on either end of the desk...to arouse her in her Super Nipples and in her Super Cunt.
"Uuuh...Yes...Miss Smith...You did your homework on me...You know about...my Super Nipples...Your gas...making them...hard...if I...allow this...to continue...it could...knock me out...
...This...is...a trap...but...it will...take...more...than simple sleep gas...to subdue me...must act now..."replied Lara...as she summoned her rapidly depleting Cat Strength for a superhuman effort to thwart the evil intentions of the Circus owner. Jenny was amazed that the Busty Superwoman of Jamaica...flexing the muscles of her curvaceous brown body with great effort...managing to break out of her trademark heroic pose...her right hand reaching for her famous cat-o-nine whip...and raising it above her head...as she lunged towards her.
"A valiant effort Yellow Cat...but a waste of time" gloated Jenny as she suddenly stood up and whipped out a strange looking golden pistol from a drawer in her desk. "Eh?!...You have
outwitted me again Miss Smith!...I cannot stop you from..." began Lara...her brown eyes wide with surprise in the slits of her yellow cowl mask as the muzzle of the gun was aimed directly into her face.
Her heroic sentence was rudely curtailed as Jenny pulled the trigger...engulfing the entire head of the buxom Jamaican Amazon in a thick cloud of purple gas. "UUUUUUUUUUUUH"
cried Lara...rising on the balls of her erotic bare brown feet...her cat-o-nine whip falling out of her right hand... and rolling several feet away from her on the floor of the office trailer. Her famous Super Nipples and Super Cunt already aroused and weakened by the gradual administering of anaesthetic gas...the new blast of gas directly to her face...had an immediate effect on Lara. "UUUUUUUUUH...HANDS OF A MAN I LOVE...ON MY SUPER BREASTS...HIS FINGERS...MAKING MY SUPER NIPPLES HARD...EXPLORING THE INNERMOST PART...OF MY SUPER CUNT...UUUUUUUUUUUH...GAS IS TOO STRONG...I AM GOING TO...I MUST...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH" moaned Yellow Cat as she fell backwards...the sexy toes of her right erotic bare foot...missing the grinning face of Jenny Smith by mere inches...as her long muscular brown legs flailed and her slender muscular brown arms flailed in the air...in a futile effort to maintain her balance...as she collapsed unceremoniously on her back to the carpeted floor of the office trailer with a mighty thud.
"Uuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuh" moaned Lara...rolling her head...pillowed atop her long mane of shiny black hair...from side to side...her brown eyes fluttering in the slits of her yellow cowl mask...her big brown breasts heaving rapidly up and down...barely covered by her thin yellow bra...feeling an increasing throbbing sensation between her large brown thighs...her slender muscular brown arms flung limp past her head...her long muscular brown legs spread wide open below her small curvy waist... her erotic bare brown feet resting on the carpeted surface on her heels...her sexy toes with golden and claw like toenails twitching erotically...lying totally helpless...as Jenny Smith knelt beside her...holding the strange golden pistol in her right hand. "Struggling is a waster of time Yellow Cat...With your Super Nipples in their rapidly hardening state...You can't resist the effects of the Nirvana Gas..." gloated Jenny as she laid the golden pistol on the carpeted floor of her trailer.
"Uuuuuh...My head...spinning...thoughts of sex...thoughts of sleep...too strong...Uuuuuh...I...am...very...helpless" blurted Lara. "Indeed you are my big breasted friend..." sneered Jenny as her hands reached for Lara's heaving big brown bust. "Miss Smith...What are you doing?...No
My bra...taking it off...No...I cannot...stop you...No...My Super Breasts...being exposed...No...fight...fair..." cried the Buxom Jamaican Amazon ..absolutely powerless to do anything as Jenny Smith untied the string like straps of her thin yellow bra... and slipped off the bra...revealing the big brown mounds of her enhanced chest. She took particular interest in their sexy summits. "Uuuuuunh...My Super Nipples...Uuuuuuunh...Stop playing with them...Uuuuuuuunh...I am becoming...Uuuuuuuunh...weak...and...Uuuuuuuunh...sleepy...No
Miss Smith...Stop...Uuuuuunh...Uuuuuuuunh" complained Lara...as Jenny pinched her hard and erect big dark brown Super Nipples between her thumbs and index fingers...rotating them in a clockwise direction.
"Don't resist Yellow Cat...Think...Think of a man...who you care about...He is spinning your Super Nipples...You are becoming...tired...too tired...to remain awake...You want to sleep...sleep...sleep" chanted Jenny as she pinched and rotated the big dark brown...hard and erect nipples of the Top Heavy Heroine of Jamaica. Her words fell on fertile ground...as Lara thought back to her time in the hotel's hot tub hours earlier...when she was playing with herself...fantasising about Stanley...the combined effects of the aphrodisiac and anaesthetic gas rapidly taking hold of her. "Uuuuuuh..Yes...Miss Smith...Uuuuuuuuh...I am getting...very sleepy...Uuuuuuuuh....cannot fight you...have fallen...into your trap...Uuuuuuuuh...Why...Why are you...capturing me??" groaned Lara as she stared sleepily at Jenny Smith as she pinched and rotated her big dark brown...hard and erect Super Nipples.
"All your questions will be answered in good time my dear Yellow Cat...but first...there's something you must do for me..." replied Jenny as she thrust her left hand under the middle of Lara's tiny yellow panty...which barely covered the space between her large brown thighs. "NO
...UUUH...FINGERING ME...IN MY SUPER CUNT...NO...I MUST NOT CUM...UUUH...MISS SMITH...DO NOT DO IT...UUUH...NEVER BEEN MADE...SO HELPLESS...BEFORE...NO..UUH..STOP...UUUUH...WILL BE HELPLESS...UUUUUH...FOR A LONG TIME...UUUUH
...NO...UUUUUH...PLEASE...I MUST NOT...UUUH...UUUUH...UUUUUH...UUUUUUH...UUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUH...CUM...UUUUUUU
UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH" moaned the Buxom Jamaican Amazon as an almighty orgasm exploded between her large brown thighs...soaking her tiny yellow panty.
Jenny smiled as she saw Lara's brown eyes barely open in the slits of her yellow cowl mask...her naked big brown breasts...capped at their summits by big dark brown nipples...which were hard...erect...and bullet shaped...rising and falling erratically...the well defined camel toe...throbbing underneath her flimsy soaked yellow briefs. "Don't resist Yellow Cat...This will calm you..." said Jenny as she picked up the golden pistol. "No...Uuuuh...Not more gas...Uuuuuh...No...do not..." pleaded the Busty Superwoman of Jamaica...in vain as the Circus owner pulled the trigger again. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Super Nipples...hardest...in my career...as a super heroine...Super Cunt...hurts...Uuuuuuuuuuuh
...Nirvana Gas...too powerful...for me...to fight...My mind...it is...going blank...as I...fall....Asleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep" cooed Yellow Cat as her head engulfed by a thick cloud of purple aphrodisiac gas...rolled against her right shoulder...and her brown eyes slowly closed in the slits of her yellow cowl mask...as the blackness of unconsciousness washed over her like a tsunami.
Holding the golden pistol in her right hand...Jenny Smith stood up and looked down at the celebrated Jamaican superwoman...lying sprawled out on her back...topless...helpless...her brown eyes tightly closed in the slits of her yellow cowl mask...her naked big brown breasts...capped at their summits by big dark brown...hard and erect...bullet shaped nipples...rising and falling slowly with each deep relaxed breath that she took...her slender muscular brown arms flung past her head...her long muscular brown legs spread wide open...a well defined camel toe visible between her large brown thighs...her flimsy yellow panty soaked with her cum....her erotic bare brown feet resting atop the carpeted floor of the office trailer on her heels...wide spaces between her sexy toes...which had golden and claw like toenails. Lara Goodnite...aka Yellow Cat... was trapped in a powerful stupor of sex and sleep...from which she could not escape
The door to her office trailer opened...and a pair of the Circus' private security guards entered the office. "Take Yellow Cat and make sure she is comfortable...She will give you no trouble" said Jenny to the guards. Lara's head lolled backwards...as one guard grabbed her by her shaven armpits...while the other grabbed her by her shapely ankles. Together...the two guards lifted the unconscious Amazon of Jamaica off the floor of the trailer...and carried her away...her slender muscular brown arms dangling like limp noodles on either side of her curvy upper torso...the sexy toes of her erotic bare brown feet...which had golden and claw like toenails...pointing to the ground in defeat. "Uuuuuuuuuuh...Stanley Wong...Uuuuuuuh...Help me...: thought Lara...over and over in her mind...knowing she was in big trouble...as she remained unconscious. Jenny Smith picked up the flimsy yellow bra and cat-o-nine whip of the captured Superwoman of Jamaica. "Yes...Another prize to our collection" she laughed.
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