Tarzann-Milf of Madagascar in Trapped by Traffickers 4

24 hours later
Toamasina
Madagascar
10 am

ANIL RAKOTO was finding it difficult to concentrate as he typed on his laptop in his suburban apartment...emailing photos and some written notes to the Depeche Newspaper...where he worked a freelance photojournalist.

He couldn't stop thinking about the famous champion superheroine of Madagascar...TARZANN.

In his mind's eye...he saw her standing at at imposing 7ft tall...with a voluptuous and muscular creamy body...wearing only a tiny tawny brown fossa G-string between her huge creamy thighs...barely covering her thick matted glossy brown pubic bush and big shiny pink cunt...a pair of naked mountainous firm creamy breasts...capped at their sexy summits by wide shiny pink areolas and big puffy shiny nipples...green eyes...and a long mane of tousled glossy brown hair.

She had been the superheroine idol for many people including himself for the last 20 years, defeating many criminals and bringing them to justice.

The 20 year old man of African and Asian descent....Anil owed his life to the Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar who rescued him from a cannabis plantation.

Anil vowed since then to do what he could to help Tarzann bring criminals to justice in Madagascar.

As a photojournalist...Anil made it his mission to expose criminals in Madgascar and promote Tarzann's heroic exploits against them.

His dick stiffened under his blue boxer shorts as he remembered how he saved her from being kidnapped by criminals in Toamasina days earlier.

He remembered watching her naked mountainous firm creamy breasts rising and falling slowly before him as she lay unconscious on the bed in his apartment for a day....recuperating from her near abduction.

Anil remembered that when she regained consciousness, Tarzann told him the criminals were working with human traffickers who had been kidnapping women in Madagascar and shipping them to nearby outside terroritories as sex slaves.

Coincidentally, it was a story that Anil was trying to break and he offered his help to the Mighty Milf of Madagascar.

He remembered how she declined his help...telling him how dangerous fighting crime was and her superhuman strength, stamina and speed would help her to defeat the human traffickers and rescue their captives.

But Anil also remembered when they first met... how Tarzann confessed her weakness to sex...especially in her naked mountainous firm creamy breasts...her big puffy shiny pink nipples...wide pink areolas...and her big shiny pink cunt...which were super erogenous and could be easily exploited by criminals to knock her out.

"Tarzann must care about me. But she has to know I care about her and I'm not afraid of facing any danger" said Anil...feeling a little disappointed that she didn't want to tell him what she knew about the human trafficker...as he looked at newspaper photos of the Mighty Milf of Madagascar in various poses and action that he saved on his laptop.

But despite his disappointment, Anil remained confident that the Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madgascar would prevail over the human traffickers...save the Madagascar women that they were kidnapping to be sold elsewhere as sex slaves and that he would see her again. The young photojournalist felt his dick stiffen further at the thought of seeing Tarzann again and believing that she was in love with him as he was in love with her.

"Tarzann's not afraid of any criminal, even though she says they know how easy it is to knock her out. She's been knocked out lots of times over the last 20 years but she's always beaten the criminals and brought them to justice. I'm probably worrying about nothing. Wherever she is now, I'm sure she's got the human traffickers right where she wants them" thought Anil as he continued to work on his next article for the Depeche newspaper about the human trafficking taking place in Madagascar..while thinking about the Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madgascar...the fingers of his left hand stroking his hardened dick through the fabric of his boxer thoughts...believing that she had the upper hand over the human traffickers and he would soon see her again.

24 hours later
Mozambique Channel
10 am

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh....A...A...Anil...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...A...A...A...Anil...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh.....Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...
cooed Tarzann...rolling her head...pillowed by her long mane of tousled glossy brown hair....feeling powerful lingering hardness and erectness in her famous big puffy shiny pink nipples and wide shiny pink areolas...powerful lingering hardness and wetness in her throbbing famous big shiny pink camel toe-shaped cunt....monsoon like wetness in her thick matted glossy brown pubic bush...feeling air currents brushing against every inch of her voluptuous and muscular creamy body....as she floated in a deep and powerful stupor of sex and sleep...erotically fantasising about 20 year old photojournalist Anil Rakoto.... seeing images of him pleasuring her in her naked mountainous firm creamy breasts...in her big puffy shiny pink nipples...in her wide shiny pink areolas and in her big shiny pink cunt.

But as her green eyes fluttered and slowly opened...her temples reeling with dizziness...and feeling great fatigue in every muscle and sinew of her voluptuous creamy body...the Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madgascar was surprised to see it wasn't the handsome young photojournalist...who she was erotically attracted to...who was looking at her...but the 50 year old Comorian smuggler captain...OMAR YOUSSOUF.

"Good morning Tarzann...I see that you slept well...Having pleasant dreams about some guy named Anil...Who is he?...Is he your boyfriend?" sneered Youssouf. Angered by Youssouf's insults... the Mighty Milf of Madagascar flexed her muscular creamy arms and her long muscular creamy legs to strike at him. But she discovered she could not...as she found herself lying on her back...her muscular creamy arms under her back and shackled by chains that were wrapped tightly her wrists...her long muscular creamy legs...extended full stretch below her wide shapely waist...her erotic bare creamy feet shackled together by chains that were tightly wrapped around her shapely ankles.

She felt as if the floor beneath her was moving and the scent of salty air filled her nostrils.

Her sudden physical exertion in response to Youssouf's taunts...made the Mighty Milf of Madagascar feel hardness and erectness in her big puffy shiny pink nipples and wide shiny pink areolas....hardness and wetness in her big shiny pink cunt...and her temples throbbed with dizziness.

"Uuuuuuuuuuh... Captain Youssouf...Uuuuuuuuuuuuh...I've been unconscious for two days...Uuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...
....Where am I?...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...My big Malagasy Nipples...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh....My wide Malagasy Areolas are still super
haaaaaard...My big Malagasy Muff...is still...super haaaaard...and super weeeeet...My Malagasy Strength...Stamina....and Speed...are gone...Uuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
I can't get free...Uuuuuuuuuuh...Where are you taking me?....Uuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned Tarzann as she stared with sleepy green eyes at the smuggler captain...flexing her muscular creamy arms and long muscular creamy legs in futile efforts to break the chains binding them.

The veteran Comorian smuggler was amused by the utterances of the Mighty Milf of Madagascar and felt his dick stiffen under his pants as he was aroused by the futile flexing of her voluptuous and muscular creamy body...which was still covered by a thin cover of the white delousing powder which the human traffickers who he led used to sanitise the women they kidnapped from Madagascar to be sold as sex slaves in nearby island territories to wealthy clients...as well as faint traces of the new anesthetic...WHORE-O-FORM...made from her own super cum and industrial chloroform of 500,000 PPM strength that was used to arouse and knock her out in the space of seconds.

"That is the least of your concerns you big breasted female fool! You will tell me who is this man called Anil you spoke about in your drugged state! You will tell me where he can be found so that my men can capture him and give him the chance to witness you being sold as a sex slave along with the other women who you failed to save and hold a deep hatred for you" gloated Youssouf as he knelt beside the chained Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar as she lay on her back on the floor in his cabin on board his freighter as it sailed west away from Madagascar towards its destination.

"No!...Uuuuuuuuuuuh!!...I won't tell you anything about him!!...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh!!...I must regain my Malgasy Strength, Stamina and Speed!!...I must get free!!...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh!!...I must save the women you've captured!!...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh!!...I must bring you and JEAN GAMBOL to justice!!...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh!!...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh!!...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh!! cried Tarzann...aroused by erotic thoughts about Anil...angry at Youssouf for threatening...writhing on the floor of the cabin...her naked mountainous firm creamy breasts swaying sexily...as she flexed her muscular creamy arms and long muscular creamy legs in a futile effort to break the chains binding her strong creamy hands and her erotic bare creamy feet.

"You will do nothing big breasted slave except submit!" snarled Youssouf...who was both angry and aroused at the feistiness of the Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar. He reached under his jacket... took out a Vipertek VTS-​989 electric stun gun...shoved it between her huge creamy thighs and pressed its trigger.

"AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE...MY BIG MALAGASY MUFF...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
BEING ELECTROCUTED...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE....FOR THE FIRST TIME...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
IN 20 YEARS...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE...I CAN'T GET FREE...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
HAVE TO TAKE IT...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE"
screamed Tarzann...her voluptuous and muscular creamy body tensing.... her head thrown back...her naked firm mountainous creamy breasts thrust upwards...her long muscular creamy legs fully extended below her wide shapely waist...the sexy toes of her erotic bare creamy feet with short glossy clear toenails curled tightly with tension and straining to stay close together....feeling her thick matted glossy brown pubic bush sizzling as Yousouff blasted her in her big hard wet shiny pink camel toe-shaped cunt with a prolonged burst that bombarded her super erogenous sex with over 900 million volts of electricity.

Despite knowing that she did not have her superhuman strength, stamina and speed...Youssouf took no chances with the Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar...as he jabbed the electric stun gun ​into each of the sexy summits of her naked firm mountainous creamy breasts...while she was still reeling from the waves of agonising pain radiating from her big wet hard camel toe-shaped shiny pink cunt and the burning sensation coming from her thick matted glossy brown pubic bush.

"AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE....I'M NOW BEING SHOCKED...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE....IN MY BIG MALAGASY NIPPLES...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE...AND IN MY WIDE MALAGASY AREOLAS...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE....THEY'RE NOT RECOVERED FROM THE WHORE-O-FORM...OR THE STRANGE POWDER...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE...TOO MUCH ELECTRICITY...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE...KEEPING THEM...SUPER...HAAA...HAAA...HAAA..HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARD
...PAIN...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE" screamed Tarzann in absolute agony as she gyrated frantically and in futility on the floor of the cabin as Youssouf delivered another 900 million volts of electricity to each of her big puffy hard erect and bullet shaped shiny pink nipples and hard wide shiny pink areolas.

Youssouf took pleasure in watching the Mighty Milf of Madagascar continuining to writhe in agony on the floor of his cabin and from the intense pain radiating from her sizzling big puffy hard erect and bullet shaped shiny pink nipples...sizzling hard wide shiny pink areolas....scorched thick matted glossy brown pubic hair...and sizzling big wet hard camel toe-shaped shiny pink cunt.

"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...PAIN...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
IN MY SUPER...HAA...HAA...HAAA...HAAAAAAAAAAAARD...BIG MALAGASY NIPPLES...IN MY...SUPER...HAA...HAA...HAA...HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARD...
WIDE MALAGASY AREOLAS...IN MY...SUPER...HAAA..HAAA...HAAAA...HAAAAAAAAAAAARD...AND....SUPER...W...W....W...WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEET
...MALAGASY...MUFF...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...CAN'T LACTATE...CAN'T CUM...TO REGAIN...MY MALAGASY STRENGTH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...STAMINA...AND...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...MALAGASY...SPEED...UUUUH
...I...HAVE TO...GET...FREE....HAVE TO....HAVE TO..." moaned Tarzann her green eyes fluttering...her voluptuous and muscular creamy body bathed in sweat from the unexpected and intense torture meted out to her famous big puffy shiny pink nipples...wide shiny pink areolas...and big shiny pink camel toe-shaped shiny pink as she continued to writhe helplessly on the floor of the cabin before the Comorian smuggler captain.

"Like I said big breasted female fool...You're in no position to do anything" gloated Youssouf as he put his electric stun gun away. He reached under his jacket again...taking out a clear glass bottle filled with clear liquid...and the thin tawny brown fossa G-string of the Mighty Milf of Madagascar. He meticulously uncapped the bottle and poured a generous amount of the liquid into the middle of Tarzann's flimsy underwear.

"No...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Not more whore-o-form...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...My big Malagasy Nipples...My wide Malagasy Areolas...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...are super...haaaaaaaaaaaard...My big Malagasy Muff...is super haaaaaaaaaaaard...and super...weeeeeeeet
from being electrocuted...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...can't lactate...can't cum...to regain...my Malagasy Strength...Stamina...and Speed...Uuuuuuuuh
...Uuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned Tarzann in absolute agony and with growing erotic excitement at what she knew was coming.

"That's right big breasted super slave. Now listen closely. You got two choices. Either you're going to let me use my electric stun gun on you big nipples, wide areolas and big cunt till you tell me who your boyfriend is...or you're to tell me how to knock your ass out for a few more days and if you do, I promise no one is going to harm you boyfriend. Which is it going to be?" asked Youssouf rhetorically as he held the drug-soaked G-string of the Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar directly in front of her beauteous face.

Feeling agonizing pain radiating from her big puffy hard erect and bullet-shaped shiny pink nipples...her wide hard shiny pink areolas...and her throbbing big hard wet camel toe-shaped shiny pink cunt...her temples throbbing with dizziness...her vision blurring in and out of focus...erotic thoughts of Anil filling her jaded brain...the Mighty Milf of Madagascar gave the veteran Comorian smuggler the answer he anticipated that she would.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...I've got no choice Captain Youssouf...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Rub the whore-o-form you poured into my fossa G-string...on my super haaaaaaard and super...weeeeeeet...big Malagasy Muff...then on my super haaaaaard wide Malagasy Areolas...and my big super haaaaaaard Malgasy Nipples...then make me me breathe the whore-o-form...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...I will be knocked out for another six days...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...but when I wake up...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...I will find a way...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...to defeat you and Jean Gambol...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...free the women you kidnapped...and bring you and Jean Gambol...to justice...Uuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuh" sighed Tarzann.

"We shall see big breasted super slave. We shall see" sneered Yousouff as he rubbed her drug-soaked tiny tawny brown fossa G-string in the middle of the space between her huge creamy thighs. "UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH....MORE WHORE-O-FORM...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
ON MY BIG SUPER HAAAAAAARD AND SUPER WEEEEEEET MALAGASY MUFF...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...I'M GETTING...SUPER...HHHHHH
....HHHHHH...HOT...HHHHHHH...HHHHHH...HHHHH...SUPER...HHHH...HHHH...HHHH...HORNY...HHHH...HHHH...HHHH...CAN'T CUM...HHHH...HHHH
...HHHHHH...HHHHHHH" panted Tarzann feeling growing pressure inside her big wet hard camel toe-shaped shiny pink cunt but no strength to discharge it...after being traumatised by over 900 million volts of electricity

Youssouf then took her drug-soaked underwear and dabbed it over each of her big puffy hard erect and bullet-shaped shiny pink nipples and hard wide shiny pink areolas which were simmering from an additional 900 million volts of electricity that had been administered to each of them.

"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...MORE WHORE-O-FORM...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
ON MY BIG SUPER HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARD MALAGASY NIPPLES...AND MY WIDE SUPER HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARD MALAGASY AREOLAS
...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...CAN'T LACTATE...I'M GETTING...SUPER...HHHHHH...HHHHHHHHHHHHHH...HHHHHHHHHHHH
....HHHHHH...HOT...HHHHHHH...HHHHHH...HHHHH...SUPER...HHHH...HHHH...HHHH...HORNY...HHHH...HHHH...HHHH....SUPER...HHH...HHH...HHH...HHH
...HELPLESS...HHHH...HHH...HHHH...DIZZY...HHHH...HHHH...HHHH...HHHHH...WEAK...HHHH...HHHH...TIRED...HHHH...HHH...HHHH...SO TIRED..." panted Tarzann.

"Time to sleep big breasted super slave. Sleep and dream of your boyfriend" sneered Youssouf as he pressed the tiny tawny brown fossa G-string over the nose and mouth of the tired and tortured Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar.

"HNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN...NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN...NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN...NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN" pleaded Tarzann into the fabric of her famous flimsy underwear...shaking her head from side to side in frantic and futlile efforts to shake her drug and cum-soaked tiny tawny brown fossa G-string off of her nose and mouth...as she inhaled copious amounts of the new powerful anesthetic made from 500,000 ppm strength chloroform and her own super cum..soaked into the fabric of her famous flimsy underwear into her lungs.

As she struggled frantically and in futility...still believing she could somehow regain enough of her superhuman strength, stamina and speed to turn the tables and defeat the human traffickers....the green eyes of the Mighty Milf of Madagascar fluttered in sleepy disbelief as through her blurry vision...the weathered face of the veteran Comorian smuggler Omar Youssouf changed into the handsome smooth face of the young photojournalist Anil Rakoto who she found herself powerfully and erotically attracted too for the first time in her 20 years as a superheroine.

"NO...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...A...A...ANIL...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...
NO...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...PLEASE...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
PLEASE STOP DRUGGING ME...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...WITH THIS NEW WHORE-O-FORM DRUG...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
I DIDN'T TELL YOU...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...ABOUT MY...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH... PLANS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...TO STOP THE HUMAN TRAFFICKERS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...BECAUSE...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...I'M ATTRACTED TO YOU...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...WANTED...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...TO PROTECT YOU...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...KEEP YOU...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...SAFE...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH" thought Tarzann as she stared sleepily at the young photojournalist as he was whore-o-forming her into sleepy submission.

Omar Youssouf was amused and aroused by the futile struggles of the Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar and took advantage of her profound state of physical weakness and growing erotic arousal and confusion.

"Stop fighting Tarzann. Think of my hands on your huge breasts. You want my fingers to play with your big nipples and wide areolas. You want my fingers to probe deep into your big cunt. You want me to give you erotic pleasure like you have never experienced" said Youssouf as he kept the heroine's drug and cum-soaked tiny tawny brown fossa G-string pressed firmly over her nose and mouth as she wiggled on the floor before him.

"HNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN...NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN...NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN....NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN...HHH...HHH...HHH...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
HHHHHHH...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" cooed the Mighty Milf of Madagascar into the fabric of her drug and cum-soaked tiny tawny brown fossa G-string as she saw young Anil Rakoto looking down at her and heard his voice as she slowly slipped into a powerful erotic stupor where fantasy and reality became blurred.

"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...YES...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH... ANIL...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...I MUST OBEY YOU...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...I CAN'T DENY MY 20 YEARS OF REPRESSED EROTIC URGES...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...OR MY EROTIC ATTRACTION TO YOU
...I WANT YOUR HANDS ON MY HUGE MALAGASY BREASTS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...MY BIG MALAGASY NIPPLES AND MY WIDE MALAGASY AREOLAS ARE BEING HYPNOTISED INTO...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH SUPER...HAA...HAA...HAA...HAAAAAARDNESS...AS YOU PLAY WITH THEM...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
TIRED...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...YOU'RE MAKING ME...VERY...VERY TIRED" thought Tarzann.

"Hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"cooed the tired Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar into the drug and cum-soaked fabric of her tiny tawny brown fossa G-string...her eyelids getting heavier and heavier...her green eyes glazed with sleepy....her naked firm mountainous creamy breasts rising and falling slowly...her big wet hard camel toe-shaped shiny pink cunt throbbing between her huge creamy thighs...unable to discharge any of her famous Malagasy Cum...to give her a chance to regain her Malagasy Strength, Stamina and Speed...as she slowly submitted to her erotic desires for young Anil Rakoto...the drugs and physical abuse meted out to her by Youssouf and the human traffickers since she failed to stop their nefarious trade for a second time.

"That's right Tarzann. Give in to the whore-o-form. You will know let it knock you out and you'll stay unconscious for another six days and cause no further trouble for the rest of this journey that will take you far away from Madagascar" instructed Youssouf as he continued to press the drug and cum-soaked famous flimsy tawny brown underwear of the Mighty Milf of Madagascar over her nose and mouth.

Pain radiating from her big puffy hard erect and bullet shaped shiny pink nipples....her wide hard shiny pink areolas....her throbbing big hard wet camel toe-shaped shiny pink cunt....the overwhelming power of the new whore-o-form anesthetic made from 500,000 ppm industrial strength chloroform and her own famous Malagasy Cum...her 20 years of repressed erotic urges... and her powerful attraction to young photojournalist Anil Rakoto was too much for the Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar to handle as she stared with sleepy green eyes at Comorian smuggler captain Omar Youssouf as he whore-o-formed her but saw Anil instead. He briefly removed her underwear from her beauteous face to remind the Mighty Milf of Madgascar of her total helplessness at that moment.

"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...YES...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
I MUST OBEY YOU...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...I MUST PAY THE PRICE FOR MY LEGENDARY ARROGANCE AND OVERCONFIDENCE...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH....MY BIG MALAGASY NIPPLES AND MY WIDE MALAGASY AREOLAS...ARE SUPER HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARD...CAN'T LACTATE...MY BIG MALAGASY MUFF...IS SUPER
HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARD...AND SUPER WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEET...
UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...KEEP MY FOSSA G-STRING ON MY FACE LOVERBOY...YOU'LL KNOCK ME OUT IN THE NEXT SECOND...I'LL HAVE TO STAY UNCONSCIOUS FOR THE NEXT FOUR DAYS...I PROMISE NOT TO GIVE THE HUMAN TRAFFICKERS ANY MORE TROUBLE...." panted Tarzann...her green eyes fluttering...feeling excited about what was about to happen.

"Excellent speech Tarzann. Now breathe. Relax and sleep as you have agreed" sneered Youssouf as he clamped the heroine's tiny tawny brown fossa G-string...soaked in the potent whore-o-form anesthetic and traces of her own famous Malagasy Cum...firmly back over her nose and mouth.

"Hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...
...hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...
...hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...hhh...hhh...hhh...hhh...hhh...hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...
hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...
hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"
cooed Tarzann into the drug and cum soaked fabric of her famous underwear...her green eyes rolling up into her head and then slowly closing as her head rolled against her broad right creamy shoulder...her naked firm mountainous creamy breasts rising and falling slowly as her breathing became deeper and more relaxed...pain radiating from her big puffy hard erect and bullet-shaped shiny pink nipples...her wide hard shiny pink areolas...and her big wet hard throbbing camel toe-shaped shiny pink cunt... her voluptuous and muscular creamy body going limp on the floor of the cabin...her erotic bare creamy feet resting on the cabin floor on their smooth heels...wide spaces appearing between her sexy toes which had short, glossy clear toenails.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Anil...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
...H...H...Help...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" thought Tarzann...dreaming erotic thoughts about her secret young boyfriend...oblivious to everything else... the sounds of seagulls chirping in the distance...the sounds of the freighter's engine as it steamed west across the deep green waters of the Mozambique Channel...the sounds of waves lapping against the hull of the freighter...as the unprecedented and intense physical, drugged and erotic punishment meted out to her took its toll...her resistance crumbled...and she succumbed quickly into unconsciousness for the next four days.

48 hours later
Parc de Tsarasaotra district
Antananarivo
Madagascar
Noon

Standing at 5'2, wearing thick large glasses on her face, dressed in a baggy brown dress and brown flat shoes, with short dull black hair, the 30-year-old BETTY BUNDE was already at work as a live-in secretary for her employer...60-year-old heiress and businesswoman ROBIN COLLETTE...at Robin's sprawling townhouse in this affluent district in the capital city of Madagascar.

The stocky African woman could not help how different her life could have been..after she was rescued several days earlier from human traffickers by the legendary superheroine of Madagascar...Tarzann. After freeing her and some other women who seemed destined to be sex slaves in a foreign country...the Mighty Milf of Madagascar listened to her plight and promised to help her.

Almost immediately after Tarzann promised Betty help, Robin Collette contacted her and offered her both a job and place to live.

There was no way anyone could mistake Robin...who stood at 5'4...had a lean pale white body which was almost shapeless...greying brown hair... to Tarzann who stood at an imposing 7 ft...with a voluptuous and muscular creamy body...only wearing a tiny tight tawny brown fossa G-string which barely covered the space between her huge creamy thighs...barely covering her thick matted glossy brown pubic bush and big shiny pink cunt...with a long mane of tousled glossy brown hair and green eyes. Betty found it incredible that Tarzann said she was 60 but possessed the amazing body and super powers of incredible strength, stamina, speed and virtual invulnerability.

Grateful to Tarzann for saving her life...Betty did not want to do anything to embarrass the Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar and did not ask any questions of her new employer. Though she lived in the same townhouse with Robin, Betty hardly ever saw the 60-year-old heiress and businesswoman...who left her with work to do...and who told her that she would often be away on business for unknown lengths of time.

As she typed up some documents which Robin left for her....Betty remembered that Robin told her she would be away for a few days doing some business on the island of Nosy Be...located just off northwest Madgascar. "Miss Collette didn't want me to disturb her. I'll do as she says and make sure that everything she left for me to do is done" said Betty as she continued about her work.

She knew from the papers that she handled that Robin had many business interests throughout Madagascar which occupied much of her time and she respected her not to ask her questions about her business affairs, where she went or why she was away for long periods of time.

As she did her work...Betty found herself daydreaming about Tarzann...as she remembered seeing her in action against the human affickers...who were well armed...dispatching them almost effortlessly with her superhuman strength, stamina and speed. Looking as her own stocky dull ebony body...Betty felt aroused as she remembered seeing the accentuation of the muscles of Tarzann's voluptuous creamy body as she fought the human traffickers...seeing her naked mountainous firm creamy breasts swaying freely...capped at their sexy summits by wide shiny pink areolas and big puffy shiny pink nipples.

"Tarzann is so beautiful, busty and brave. She's not afraid to expose her body to everyone in Madagascar including the criminals she's been fighting over the last 20 years. I wish people could look at me the way they look at her. I'm sure she's hot on the trail of those human traffickers. With her super strength, stamina and speed, they don't stand a chance against her. She'll save the other people they've kidnapped and bring them to justice" thought Betty with confidence as she continued with her routine work...silently wishing she could have adventures similar to those of her superheroine idol.


Mozambique Channel
Indian Ocean
Noon

Betty had absolutely no idea that her employer 60-year-old heiress and businesswoman Robin Collette was secretly the Topless Top-Heavy Heroine of Madagascar. Nor did she know that her superheroine idol had once again been completely outwitted by the human traffickers.

As a Comorian freighter sailed west across the dark green waters of the Indian Ocean in the Channel between Madagascar and East Africa...Tarzann lay sprawled out on her back and naked atop a bed in the captain's cabin. Her muscular creamy arms were limp past her head...pillowed by her long mane of tousled glossy brown hair... her long muscular creamy legs were extended fully below her wide shapely waist....her erotic bare creamy feet rested atop the hard mattress on their smooth heels...wide spaces between her sexy toes which had short, glossy clear toenails...her naked mountainous firm creamy breasts rising and falling slowly with each deep relaxed breath she took...her big puffy shiny pink nipples were hard, erect and bullet-shaped...her wide shiny pink areolas were hard and swollen...between her wide open huge creamy thighs...her thick matted glossy brown pubic bush was damp...her big shiny pink cunt was hard, wet and camel toe-shaped...as it throbbed slowly and steadily.

The ship's captain Omar Youssouf came to check on her as he made his rounds on the ship...which had 12 other women kidnapped from Madagascar in the hold below...also naked and drugged into unconsciousness...as the ship sailed towards its next destination where they would all be sold as sex slaves to wealthy clients.

Youssouf lifted the eyelids of the tamed Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar...observed her green eyes which were fixed in a glassy stare...he poked her hard in each of her famous big puffy hard erect and bullet-shaped shiny pink nipples ...with his left and right index fingers...then probed her deep in her big hard wet shiny pink camel toe-shaped cunt.

Tarzann was unresponsive.

"You are indeed a woman of your word... Even when you willingly place yourself in peril my big breasted superheroine friend. You are still unconscious after two days. I know you shall remain unconscious for another two days. We shall chat again when you awaken" gloated Youssouf as he patted the unconscious Tarzann on her naked mountainous firm creamy breasts...knowing it would be safe to leave her unrestrained for the next two days as she promised to remain unconscious.

48 hours later
Ambohijatavo district
Antananarivo
Madagascar
Noon

JEAN GAMBOL stroked his dick through the fabric of his pants as he looked at video on his cell phone sent by Omar Youssouf of his arch enemy Tarzann...the Mighty Milf of Madagascar...lying naked, unbound and unconscious on a bed in a cabin on a freighter sailing west from Madagascar. The 40 year old Algerian businessman felt his dick stiffening under his pants as he watched Tarzann's naked mountainous firm creamy breasts...capped at their sexy summits by big puffy hard erect and bullet shaped shiny pink nipples and hard wide shiny pink areolas...rising and falling slowly... her big hard shiny pink camel toe-shaped shiny pink cunt throbbing between her wide open huge creamy thighs...her erotic bare creamy feet resting on the mattress of the bed on their smooth heels...wide spaces between her sexy toes with short glossy clear toenails.

"Youssouf said Tarzann's been out cold for the last two days and promised to stay unconscious for another two days. DOCTOR MAHEFA did very well in creating that whore-o-form from that big breasted super bitch's cum and 500,000 ppm industrial strength chloroform. I'll have to give her an extra bonus for that" thought Gambol as he watched the video of the tamed Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar that Comorian smuggler captain Omar Youssouf had sent him from his freighter that was sailing west across the Indian Ocean...through the Mozambique Channel towards its next destination where Tarzann and other Madagascar women who were on board the ship would be sold as sex slaves to the highest bidder.

Gambol could help but have conflicting emotions as he thought about this. While it exicted him to see Tarzann defeated and unconscious... and knowing she would not interferre in his human trafficking business...Gambol found himself being a bit disappointed knowing that the Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar would not be around to give him a challenge in his various other criminal activities. As he watched the video of the naked and unconscious Tarzann, Gambol could not deny that the absence of the Mighty Milf of Madgascar bothered him.

24 hours later
Mozambique Channel
7 am

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...A...A...Anil...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...A..A..Anil...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned Tarzann..rolling her head from side side...pillowed atop her long mane of tousled glossy brown hair as she announced her slow return to consciousness.

The Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madagascar felt incredible weakness and fatigue in every muscle of her voluptuous and muscular creamy body. She felt lingering hardness and erectness in her big puffy shiny pink bullet-shaped nipples and wide shiny pink areolas. She felt non-stop throbbing in her big hard wet camel toe-shaped shiny pink cunt between her huge creamy thighs and her thick matted glossy brown pubic bush saturated with unprecedented dampness.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...I...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...I...I...I'm...
Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...
never been...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...so dizzy...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...so weak...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...so sleepy...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
...in my 20 years...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...as a superheroine...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh....beaten...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh
...molested...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
drugged...so effectively...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...so efficiently...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...I've been...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh... unconscious
...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...for four days...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...my big Malagasy Nipples...my wide Malagasy Areolas...are still...super...haa...haa...haa...haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaard...my big Malagasy Muff...still super...haa...haa...haa...haaaaaard and...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
super...w...w...w...weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeet....Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...hot...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...
horny...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...helpless...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...
Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh..hot...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh....Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
horny...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...helpless...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Where am I?...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Where am I being taken??...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...I've got to...Uuuuuuuuuuuuh...got to... ...got to...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuh..."moaned Tarzann...rollling her head..pillowed atop her long mane of tousled glossy brown hair...like she was unable to awaken from a nightmare...barely with enough strength to open her sleepy green eyes.

The Mighty Milf of Madagascar was unaware of the fact that she was unbound atop the bed in the cabin that belonged to her captor...Comorian smuggler captain Omar Youssouf..who calmly finished a cup of coffee...set the empty cup down on a table and reached into his shirt pocket to take out a pair of shiny steel rings connected together by a small steel chain.

"That will be answered soon enough Big Breasted Super Slave. But first a gift for you" sneered Youssouff as he leaned over the tired Topless Top Heavy Heroine of Madgascar...lying on her back atop the bed...her muscular creamy arms flung past her head...her long muscular creamy legs spread wide open below her huge creamy thighs.

"Eh...Captain Youssouf...What...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH...MY BIG SUPER HAAAAAAAARD MALAGASY NIPPLES...MY WIDE SUPER HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARD AREOLAS...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH
...YOU'VE ENSLAVED THEM....NIPPLE RINGS HAVE BEEN PUT ON THEM FOR THE FIRST TIME...IN MY 20 YEARS AS A SUPERHEROINE...COLD STEEL...RESTING ON MY WIDE...SUPER HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARD MALAGASY AREOLAS
....CUTTING DEEP INTO THE SUPER EROGENOUS FLESH...OF MY BIG SUPERHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARD
MALAGASY NIPPLES...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH...PAIN...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH
I'M UNTIED...BUT...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH...I CAN'T MOVE MY ARMS...MOVE MY HANDS...TO TAKE OFF THESE NIPPLE RINGS...THAT HAVE SHACKLED MY BIG SUPER HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARD MALAGASY NIPPLES...AND MY WIDE SUPER HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARD MALAGASY AREOLAS...AAAAAAAAAAARGH
I DON'T WANT TO...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH" moaned Tarzann in unequivocal agony.

"Don't think me to be uncaring to your plight my Big Breasted Super Slaves" sneered Youssouf as he next took out a white plastic tube...squeezing a thick white cream from it on to his right index and middle fingers...before lowering them into the space between the huge creamy thighs of the Mighty Milf of Madagascar.

"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...MY BIG MALAGASY MUFF...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
YOU'RE RUBBING SOMETHING ON TO IT...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH..SOME KIND OF ICY GEL...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...GETTING DIZZY IN MY BIG SUPER HAAAAARD
AND SUPER WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEET...MALAGASY MUFF...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
A...A...A...A....ANIL...HHHH....HHHH...HHHH...HELP ME...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...SUPER...HHH...HHH...HOT
...SUPER...HHH...HHH...HHH...HORNY...SUPER...HHHHH...HHHHH...HHHHH...HELPLESS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
WANT TO ORGASM...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...BUT...I...I...CAN'T...TOO MUCH...OF MY MALAGASY CUM...TRAPPED INSIDE MY BIG SUPER HAAAAAARD...AND SUPER...WEEEEEEEET...MALAGASY MUFF....UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
SUPER DIZZY....UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...SUPER WEAK...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
AND SUPER SLEEPY...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH" complained Tarzann as she felt the cold steel rings pressed firmly down on her wide hard shiny pink nipples and biting deeply into her big puffy hard erect and bullet-shaped shiny pink nipples.

"That's right Tarzann...You will submit to your long repressed sexual desires...You shall yearn for your young boyfriend...while knowing your freedom is being taken away...that your super powers cannot save you from your destiny to be a Big Breasted Super Slave...You will learn this when you soon arrive at your new home...but now...you will agree to be knocked out for another lengthy duration of your choosing" gloated Youssouf as he poured a fresh dose of clear liquid whore-o-form into the middle of the Mighty Milf of Madgascar's famous tiny tawny brown fossa G-string and then laid it on a pillow which he placed on the left side of her beauteous face.

"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH....AYE AYE CAPTAIN YOUSSOUF...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...MY BIG SUPER HAAAAAAAAAAAARD MALAGASY NIPPLES...MY WIDE SUPER HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARD
MALAGASY AREOLAS...EXPERTLY RESTRAINED...BY YOUR PAIR OF EROTIC NIPPLE RINGS...I MUST OBEY YOU...I HAVE NO CHOICE...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH... I MUST BREATHE MORE OF THAT WHORE-O-FORM THAT YOU HAVE SOAKED...INTO THE FABRIC OF MY UNDERWEAR...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...NO NEED TO HOLD IT...OVER MY NOSE AND MOUTH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...YOU HAVE BEATEN ME AGAIN...WILL GO TO SLEEP NOW...BE UNCONSCIOUS...FOR ANOTHER THREE DAYS...A...A...A...ANIL...H...H...H...HELP...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" cooed Tarzann as her barely open green eyes slammed shut once again...her head rolling against her broad right creamy shoulder...dreams of the young photojournalist Anil Rakoto filling her mind as her voluptuous and muscular creamy body went limp atop the mattress...as the fumes of whore-o-form filled her nostrils...saturated her lungs...sending her senses spiraling out of orbit...her erotic bare creamy feet resting atop the hard mattress of the bed on their smooth heels...wide spaces appearing between her sexy toes with short, glossy toenails...as she was engulfed in a tsunami of unconsciousness as the island of MAYOTTE came into view.

To be continued.