Blunder Woman & Britannia – Emergence of a new Reich


Current Times
London, England

To many people...Lady Leah Havenloft was a 24 year old aristocrat and heiress to the fortune of her father Lord Michael Havenloft...founder of Havenloft Industries.
But what most people didn't know was Leah was secretly the famous British superheroine Britannia. Only her husband 26 year old Emile Chaval...a Colonel in the British Royal Marines knew about this fact.
Leah had inherited a great legacy from her grandmother Lara...who was a British Army Intelligence Officer during World War II.
In Lara's will, she gave Leah secret instructions to find the ancient crown of the warrior queen Boudicca. When Leah out the crown on her head...she magically obtained super powers and her body became more voluptuous and muscular.
She learnt all the tales her grandmother had told her about Lady Britannia's heroic adventures during Worl War II were real. More importantly that Lara Havenloft was Lady Britannia and had bequeathed this important legacy to her.
Wearing a Union Jack bodysuit that was more revealing than her grandmother's was...Leah had been battling evil around the world for several years as Britannia.
The muscles of her voluptuous creamy body framed against her skintight Union Jack bodysuit, Britannia flew over London on one of her usual nightly patrols. The Busty British Bombshell was eager to return home to her husband Emile when she felt her nipples shoot to attention under her skintight Union Jack bodysuit.
"Oooh...My big British Nipples are feeling hard...Looks like going home to have sex with my husband will have to wait" thought Britannia as she turned in the direction that her famous nipples were directing her to go.
The Busty British Bombshell alighted to the ground in a backstreet where she saw masked thugs entering a small bookstore that sold old books. She went inside and saw the owner lying on the floor with four masked thugs surrounding him.
"You're brave to attack a defenseless old man! Let's see how you handle me!" declared Britannia as she charged towards the masked thugs. She felled two of them with spinning kicks, sending them crashing into nearby bookshelves. The remaining two thugs attacked but the Busty British Bombshell easily dodged them before she countered.
Britannia hurled one thug against a wall and then felled the last thug with a kick with the ball of her left foot to his groin. But her big puffy nipples shot to attention alerting her to danger.
The warning came too late as a pair of darts...became lodged in the tips of her famous nipples which were framed against the fabric of her Union Jack bodysuit...which was thinner and sexier than the one her grandmother Lara wore in World War II.
"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...I'VE BEEN SHOT...IN MY BIG BRITISH NIPPLES...DARTS...SOME KIND OF DRUG ON THEM...MAKING THEM...AND MY WIDE BRITISH AREOLAS...HAA...HAA...HAAAAAAAAAAAAARD
...THIS IS MAKING ME...WEAK....DIZZY...SLEEPY...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...WHO?...WHY?" moaned Britannia loudly in pain and pleasure...swaying from side to side...but making no effort to remove the darts from her nipples.
An Asian woman in a very sexy black outfit wearing a small black mask emerged from a backroom of the store and approached the Busty British Bombshell...who saw three of her in her blurry vision and could not defend herself.
"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH" moaned Britannia loudly in pain as the masked Asian woman dealt her a hard slap across her huge firm creamy breasts...framed within the confines of her skintight Union Jack leotard...causing her collapse to the floor on her back.
Britannia could do nothing but stare sleepily as the Asian woman pulled down the top of her Union Jack leotard...that was linked by a golden chain and then pulled the darts out of her big puffy shiny pink nipples.
"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH" moaned Britannia in pleasure as she powerfully lactated...geysers of white milk spraying into the air from the tips of her exposed big puffy shiny pink nipples which were becoming hard from their exposure to open air and the unknown drug on the darts.
"I always dreamed of playing with the breasts of a super slut and now I can!" the Asian woman gloated.
"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH" moaned Britannia loudly in pain and pleasure as the villainess squeezed her big puffy shiny pink nipples and turned them 360 degrees clockwise...forcing her to powerfully lactate...geysers of white milk shooting into the air from their hardened tips.
The Busty British Bombshell's eyelids fluttered...her blue eyes rolled up in the slits of the Union Jack mask that stretched across the upper part of her beauteous face...framed by her long mane of fiery red hair...as her vision blurred and found it difficult to resist an enemy who was so expertly exploiting her weaknesses.
The masked Asian woman had no intention of letting Britannia recover. She slipped off the bottom of the heroine's skintight Union Jack leotard and began to finger her rapidly in her big hard wet and excited shiny pink clitoris in the middle of her thick but neatly trimmed fiery red pubic bush.
"HHHHHHHHHHH...STOP...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
...DON'T...HHHHHHHHHHHHHH...FINGER ME...HHHHH
...IN MY...HHHH...BIG...HHHH...BRITISH...HHHH...CLITORIS
...MAKING ME...HHH...HHH...HOT...HHH...HHH...HORNY
...HHH...HHH...HELPLESS....CAN'T FIGHT YOU...YOU'RE GOING TO MAKE ME...HH...HH...HH...HH...HH...HH...HH
...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" moaned Britannia loudly in pain and pleasure as she had a gigantic orgasm and simultaneously powerfully lactated.
The masked Asian woman dipped the fingers of her left hand inside of the Busty British Bombshell's huge hard wet and excited glossy pink cunt...and licked the thick white cum off her fingers as she removed them.
She savored its taste until one of the masked thugs who were with her...approached with a book in his left hand. The book bore the Nazi swastika on the cover. '
"We've found what we need" he told her.
"I wish we could play more...but I must leave...I hope to have other chances...but for now...you will sleep" gloated the villainess as she held her cum-stained left middle and index fingers under the Busty British Bombshell's nose.
"Hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" moaned Britannia loudly in pleasure...her blue eyes rolling up in the slits of her Union Jack mask and slowly closing as her voluptuous and muscular creamy body went limp...and she surrendered to unconsciousness.

.
2 hours later
"Uuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuh" moaned Britannia loudly in pleasure as she announced she was regaining consciousness.
She woke up and saw she was lying on a bed...only wearing her Union Jack mask.
The Busty British Bombshell saw the old man she saw lying on the floor of the bookstore sitting nearby and admiring her naked voluptuous and muscular creamy body...especially her huge firm creamy breasts...wide shiny pink areolas...big puffy shiny pink nipples...thick fiery red pubic bush and her big shiny pink clitoris.
"Uuuuuuuh...Where?...Who?..." moaned Britannia as she stared with sleepy blue eyes in the slits of her Union Jack mask at the old man.
"Beg your pardon Miss Britannia...My name is Mr Tiddles...I own this bookstore...are you all right?" asked the old man.
"Uuuuuuh...Yes. Just...a little dizzy...but I'll be all right" moaned Britannia as she slowly got off the bed and donned her Union Jack leotard...gloves and boots which lay on a table nearby.
"Who were those criminals and why did they attack you Mr Tiddles?" asked the Busty British Bombshell... as she assumed her heroic pose before the old man.
Her hands balled into fists resting on either side of her shapely waist...her feet flat on the floor...her long muscular creamy legs slightly apart...her huge firm bust pushed forward.
The 80 year old Mr Tiddles told Britannia that a collection of books and diaries from World War II had been stolen from the store.
"You see I was a soldier in the war. I collected these books when the war ended. I was lucky to see Lady Britannia in action. You are so much like her." said Mr Tiddles.
"Thanks for the compliment, sir" replied Britannia...happy to know there were people who recognised the heroism of her grandmother Lara Havenloft who was Lady Britannia.
That information was known only to her and members of the immediate Havenloft family because all records which were kept by British Military Intelligence about Lady Britannia's missions and anything which could give a clue to her real identity was erased after the war.
As Britannia left the bookstore...she remembered the Nazi swastika symbol she saw in the pocket of one of the masked thugs before she passed out.

2 days later
At her family's estate in London...in a brown business suit and heels... Lady Leah Havenloft was researching the symbol..she saw at tge old bookstore in London before she was knocked unconscious as Britannia.
She used old journals which her grandmother Lara...who was the famous superheroine Lady Britannia in World War II...to look for Nazi groups from that period and then cross reference to several organizations linked to neo-Nazi movements and parties of the sort.
The female aristocrat found nothing....until she found a document she had access to from MI-6 that dealt with an organization called Pride of the Reich, which carried out attacks all over the world, attacks of all kinds, but their base had never been found.
During her research, she found information that a German ex-politician, known as Heider Bressener, was accused of being part of the movement, but nothing had ever been proven.
On the contrary, several people who tried to accuse her were prosecuted and had to pay compensation.
"Looks like Britannia will be meeting with Heider Bressner" said Leah with a smile as she knew what her next outing as the Busty British Bombshell would involve.
1 week later
Germany - Nuremberg
Leah Havenloft...using her influence as a British noblewoman, managed to get a meeting with former politician Heider Bressner at her home in Nuremberg.
The place was well guarded, which made the Leah pay attention to the situation. She took the opportunity to memorize the details of the entire mansion and the security which guarded it as she arrived there.
After being screened by security...Leah was escorted into the mansion...towards Bressner's office.
The beautiful, well-dressed blonde woman was always accompanied by a strong security guard.
"Lady Havenloft...A pleasure to meet you. I do apologise for the security. I have received many death threats" said Heider. as she shook hands with Leah.
"No need to apologize Fraulein Bressner" replied Leah as they sat down and began to have a conversation.
The two talked for at least 2 hours, about various subjects, from politics to business, always in a very respectful manner, with both women expressing their points of view.
"Thanks for meeting me Fraulein Bressner. But I'm a little tired...and I need to return to my hotel" said Leah as they stood up...and she pretended to be tired.
"Of course Lady Havenloft...Do enjoy the rest of your stay in Nuremberg" replied Heider as they shook hands and said their goodbyes.

The night
Heider Bressener Residence
The muscles of her voluptuous creamy body framed by her flimsy tight Union Jack leotard...Britannia alighted to the ground outside of Heider Bressner's residence.
Having been there earlier as Leah Havenloft...the Busty British Bombshell knew a little about the security of the mansion and was able to slip inside undetected.
Britannia surprised some guards on patrol inside the mansion...knocking them unconscious and then hiding them.
Her huge firm creamy breasts heaved within the confines of her tiny tight Union Jack leotard as she walked along the tiled floor and entered Heider's private office in the mansion.
Britannia smiled as she searched the ex-German politician's desk and found a locked drawer which she believed would contain information to connect Bressner to the masked thugs who raided Mr. Tiddles' old bookstore in London days earlier.
"This will prove Bressner's link to the his new Neo Nazi group...Pride of the Reich." she thought.
Using a fraction of her super strength...the Busty British Bombshell...pulled the drawer open...confident of making the discovery that she wanted.
But as Britannia opened the drawer...a cloud of thick green gas shot out from it...and engulfed her head and upper body before she could do anything about it.
"UUUUUUUUUUUUH...WHAT??...GAS...MY BIG BRITISH NIPPLES...MY WIDE BRITISH AREOLAS...
ARE GETTING...HAA...HAA...HAAAAAAAAAAARD
...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...DIZZY...WEAK...
SLEEPY...UUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUH" moaned Britannia loudly in pleasure as she staggered away from the desk.
Heider and a muscular male security guard entered the room...wearing gas masks over their faces to protect them from the effects of the aphrodisiac gas which had drugged the Busty British Bombshell.
Acting on Heider's orders...the guard grabbed Britannia in a bear hug and squeezed her huge firm creamy breasts through the fabric of her tiny tight Union Jack leotard.
"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH
...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH
...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH" moaned Britannia loudly in pain and pleasure...struggling theatrically as the way the security guard squeezed her famous breasts...reminded her of the way her husband...Royal Marines Colonel Emile Chaval did when they were being intimate...either in this form or in her regular identity as his wife Lady Leah Havenloft.
But as the effects of the aphrodisiac gas began to wear off...the Busty British Bombshell realised she was not having sex with her husband.
"You're...not...going to beat me..." moaned Britannia in pain and pleasure as she used her super strength...and managed to kick the guard in his groin with her left heel
He howled in agony and released his hold on her as he collapsed to the floor.
Britannia allowed herself to become complacent and paid the price...falling into a second trap.
"You will not escape so easily" gloated Heider as Britannia turned around and she sprayed her directly in her huge firm creamy breasts with a green aerosol spray...that was more of the same aphrodisiac gas.
"NO...UUUUUUUUUUUH...MY WIDE BRITISH AREOLAS...AND MY BIG BRITISH NIPPLES...AREN'T FULLY RECOVERED...THE GAS AGAIN...MAKING THEM...HAA...HAA...HAAAARD
...UUUUUUUUUUUUH...DIZZY...WEAK...SLEEPY" moaned Britannia in pleasure as she fell into Heider Bressner's waiting hands.
Heider unclipped the flimsy gold chain that linked the top of Britannia's tiny tight Union Jack leotard and opened it to expose her famous huge firm creamy breasts.
"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...STOP...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...PLAYING...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...WITH MY WIDE BRITISH AREOLAS...WITH MY BIG BRITISH NIPPLES...YOU'RE MAKING THEM
...HAAA...HAAA...HAAA...HAAAAAAAAAAAAARD
...GOT TO LACTATE...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH" moaned Britannia loudly in pain and pleasure...wiggling theatrically...as Heider squeezed and rotated her big puffy hard erect and bullet-shaped shiny pink nipples until geysers of white milk shot into the air from their hardened tips.
Britannia collapsed to the floor...her muscular creamy arma limp past her head...her long muscular creamy legs spread wide open below her wide shapely waist.

The villainess pulled Britannia's tiny tight Union Jack leotard down to her knees and used the aphrodisiac aerosol on her big shiny pink clitoris...in the middle of her thick fiery red pubic bush.
"UUUUUUUUUH" moaned Britannia loudly in pleasure. "Relax Fraulein Britannia...You know you want this!!" sneered Heider as she used her left middle and index fingers to vigorously rub the big hard wet and shiny pink clitoris of the Busty British Bombshell.
"HHHHHHHHHHHHH...STOP...HHHHHHHHHHHHH
...YOU KNOW ABOUT MY WEAKNESSES...TO SEX...STOP...HHHHHHHHHHH...YOU'RE MAKING MY ...BIG...BRITISH...CLITORIS...HAA...HAA...HAAAAARD
...GETTING...HHH...HHH...HOT...HHH...HHH...HORNY
...HHH...HHH...HELPLESS...STOP...I WANT TO...HHH
...I HAVE TO...HHH...YOU'RE GOING TO MAKE ME...
HHH...HHH...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
...HHH...HHH...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
HHH...HHH...HHH...HHH...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" moaned Britannia loudly in pleasure as she had a sequence of three gigantic orgasms...waterfalls of thick white cum exploding out of her big hard wet and excited shiny pink clitoris.
"Wunderbar...Now go to sleep!" ordered Heider as she held her cum-stained left middle and index fingers under Britannia's nose.
"Hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" moaned Britannia in pleasure and agreement...her blue eyes rolling up in the slits of the Union Jack mask which stretched across the upper part of her beauteous face...framed by her long mane of fiery red hair...closing slowly as her head rolled against her left shoulder and her voluptuous and muscular creamy body went limp...and she succumbed to unconsciousness.
Heider's bodyguard stood up now...embarrassed after seeing his boss defeat the beautiful heroine so easily.
"Take her to my hideout!" ordered Heider.
The security guard nodded as he slung the unconscious Britannia over his right shoulder and carried her away.

3 hours later
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned Britannia loudly in pleasure as she announced she was regaining consciousness.
She woke up to find herself tied by her creamy hands and erotic bare creamy feet to a metal chair with chains...wearing only her golden crown on her head and her Union Jack mask across the upper part of her beauteous face...framed by her long mane of fiery red hair.
"Good...You are awake...I was expecting you to visit me last night...I had intelligence that you are an ally of Lady Leah Havenloft" gloated Heider Bressner as she stood nearby.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Congratulations...Uuuuuuuuh
...I fell into your excellent trap...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh
...but you won't win...Uuuuuuuuh...I'll bring you...
Uuuuuuuuuuuh...to justice" moaned Britannia in pleasure as she struggled in futility to break the chains binding her to the metal chair.
Heider laughed at the Busty British Bombshell.
"You can do nothing fraulein! Our meeting has only just begun. I have a friend who would like to speak with you" replied Heider.
On cue...the masked Asian woman from the bookstore entered the room.
"This is Lady Target...a professional mercenary from Asia...she is renowned for her almost perfect aim..and your big breasts are not the most difficult target to hit" gloated Heider. Lady Target laughed at the joke as well.
Britannia was not amused.
"They're called my huge British Breasts!...You're not the first criminals to make fun of them before I defeat them and bring them to justice!...Looking at them must make both of you feel insecure!" quipped Britannia hoping to distract the villainesses long enough to regain her superhuman strength and defeat them.
"Not at all...In fact...I am going to have with you again!" gloated the Asian villainess as she saw through the Busty British Bombshell's plan.
"What?...No...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...BEING...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH'
...BITTEN...UUUUUUUUUUUUUH...LICKED...SUCKED
...IN MY BIG BRITISH NIPPLES...UUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...GETTING...HAA...HAA...HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARD
...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...DIZZY...WEAK...
SLEEPY...UUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUH" moaned Britannia loudly in pain and pleasure...her plan to escape going down the drain.

Heider, seeing the heroine excited, joined in the fun and began to lick, suck and bite the heroine's big puffy hard erect and bullet-shaped shiny pink nipples as well.
"NO...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...STOP...UUUUUUUH
...DIZZY...UUUUUUUUUUUUUH...WEAK...SLEEPY...SO
SLEEPY...UUUUUUUUH....UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH" moaned Britannia loudly in pain and pleasure...as Heider and Lady Target turned her on in her famous nipples until she lactated uncontrollably...geysers of white milk shooting into the air from the tips of her aroused nipples.
Heider used her left middle and index fingers to vigorously rub Britannia in her big hard wet and excited shiny pink clitoris between her wide open huge creamy thighs.
"STOP...HHH...HHH...HOT...HHH...HHH...HORNY...
HHH...HHH...HHH...HELPLESS...CAN'T GET FREE...
BEFORE I...HHH...I WANT TO...HHH...I'VE GOT TO...
HHH...YOU'RE GOING TO MAKE ME...HHH...HHH...
HHH...HHH...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" moaned Britannia loudly in pleasure as she had a gigantic orgasm which left her utterly helpless before Heider Bressner and Lady Target.
Heider dipped her left and middle index fingers inside of Britannia's hard wet and excited bright pink cunt...and then rubbed layers of thick white cum all over the sexy summits of her naked huge firm creamy breasts...to keep her wide shiny pink areolas and big puffy shiny pink nipples...to keep them trapped in unnatural states of hardness and erotic arousal.
"I am told that when your cum is rubbed over your exaggerated areolas and nipples when you are aroused...You become hypnotized...Is that true?" asked Heider rhetorically.
"Yes" replied Britannia as she stared at Heider with sleepy blue eyes in the slits of the Union Jack mask which stretched across the upper part of her beauteous face...framed by her long mane of fiery red hair.
"You will now answer whatever I ask!" ordered Heider.
"Yes" replied Britannia.
"How do I make you stay unconscious for more than 24 hours?" asked Heider as she stroked the tips of Britannia's big puffy hard erect and bullet shaped shiny pink nipples with her thumbs.
"Make me orgasm and lactate repeatedly...but keep my cum and milk trapped inside of my huge British Cunt and inside my huge British Breasts...that will keep me unconscious for longer than a day" moaned Britannia in pleasure.
"Do the honors" Heider ordered Lady Target and the Asian mercenary was only too happy to oblige.
"HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
...HH...HH...HH...HH......HH...HH...HH...HH...HH...
HH...HH...HH...HH" moaned Britannia loudly in pleasure...seconds away from experiencing a sequence of gigantic orgasms.
Before she could...Heider sprayed a liquid over the Busty British Bombshell's big hard wet and excited shiny pink clitoris...causing a layer of concrete to plug it....and then used the same spray to clog the tips of her big puffy hard erect and bullet-shaped shiny pink nipples...while she was on the verge of imminent lactation.
"HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" moaned Britannia loudly in pleasure as she had a sequence of fake gigantic orgasms which made her huge hard wet and excited shiny pink cunt ache violently and experience fake lactations which caused her naked huge firm creamy breasts to become swollen with milk...making her dizzy...weak...and sleepy.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
...I can't...believe this...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
...I've never been...so...completely defeated...before
...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned Britannia in pain...pleasure and respect for Heider Bressner and Lady Target.
"This is just the beginning Fraulein Britannia...Sleep!" instructed Heider as she sprayed the Busty British Bombshell in her face with more of the green aphrodisiac gas.
"Hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" moaned Britannia in pleasure...her blue eyes rolling up in the slits of her Union Jack mask...her naked voluptuous and muscular creamy body going limp in the chair she was bound to as she accepted defeat and succumbed to unconsciousness.

1 day later
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned Britannia loudly in pleasure as she announced she was regaining consciousness.
She and found herself completely naked, only with her Union Jack mask and her gold crown on...her creamy hands and erotic bare creamy feet spread wide open....bound to an aluminum table...her areolas...nipples and clitoris...were still very excited from the series of defeats she had suffered from these new Nazis, who knew how to defeat her.
Heide Bressner approached with the book she had ordered Lady Target to steal from the old bookshop in London.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuh...that book...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh
...what's so important...about it?...Uuuuuuuuuuuh
...Uuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned Britannia in pleasure...as she wiggled helplessly atop the table.
"This is no ordinary book Fraulein Britannia...it is a diary that belonged to my grandmother...she was the Nazi heroine Reich's Pride during World War II.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Reich's Pride was a villainess...Uuuuuuuuuuuuh...Lady Britannia stopped her...Uuuuuuuuuuuuh...I'll stop you...too...Uuuuuuuh
...Uuuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned Britannia in pleasure.
"Oh but you will not...my grandmother ensured that by detailing all of Lady Britannia's weaknesses in her diary. You possess the same weaknesses and this diary will help me to defeat you every time" gloated Heider.
"No...Uuuuuuuuuuuh...That's...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
...Impossible...Uuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned Britannia in pleasure and panic.
"No...it is not! I have also acquired documents of the brilliant Nazi scientist...Doctor Konrad Huntellar...who created a machine to siphon the powers of super sluts like Lady Britannia during the war...with his writing and my wealth...I have created a machine to that even a genius like Huntellar could have dreamt of" gloated Heider as she pressed the button on a remote control device in her hand.
Britannia was surprised when two clear tubes descended snugly over her naked huge firm creamy breasts and another went inside her big shiny pink clitoris.
Heider gave her no chance to recover from that surprise...and pressed another button on the remote.
"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...MY HUGE BRITISH BREASTS...UUUUUUUUUUUUH
...HURT...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...MY WIDE BRITISH AREOLAS...MY BIG BRITISH NIPPLES...ARE..HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARD
...SO...HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARD
...MILK BEING SIPHONED...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...OUT OF MY HUGE BRITISH BREASTS...UUUUUUUH
...CUM...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...BEING SIPHONED...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...OUT OF MY...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...BIG BRITISH CLITORIS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...PAIN...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...PLEASURE...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...IRRESISTABLE...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...CAN'T...GET...FREE...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH" moaned Britannia loudly in pain and pleasure as she wiggled helplessly atop the aluminum table.
The suction on her naked huge firm creamy breasts and her big shiny pink clitoris was too much to handle...the pain and pleasure irresistible.
"HH...HH...HOT...HH...HH...HORNY...HH...HH...HELPLESS...HH...HH
...HH...HH...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" moaned Britannia loudly in pain and pleasure as she had her fastest ever gigantic orgasm in under one minute.
"NO...HH...HH...STOP...HH...HH...HOT...HH...HORNY...HH...HH...HH
...HELPLESS...HH...HH...GOT TO...HH...HH...GIVE UP...HH...HH...THINK
...HH...HH...ABOUT...HH...HH...SEX...HH...HH...SLEEP...NEED...HH...
HH...HELP...GOING TO...HH...HH...HH...HH...HH...HH...HH...HH...HH
....HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" moaned Britannia loudly in pain and pleasure as she had 15 gigantic orgasms and simultaneously lactated....but the machine continued to siphon both her milk and cum away...causing her to weaken at an unprecedented rate...her eyes rolling up in the slits of her Union Jack mask which stretched across the upper part of her beauteous face...framed by her long mane of fiery red hair...thoughts of having sex with her husband Emile...filling her mind...as Heider increased the machine to maximum power...her voluptuous and muscular creamy body...starting to lose its firmness and shape...as her super powers were drained slowly but steadily.
"HH...HH...HH...HH...HH...HH...HH...HH..." moaned Britannia loudly in pain and pleasure...fighting a losing battle to suppress another sequence of gigantic orgasms...which she knew would finish her off and thoughts of her husband Emile filtered into her mind.
But them happened that no one suspected...seconds before Britannia had a fatal sequence of orgasms and Heider had ample amounts of her cum and breast milk from which to access the Busty British Bombshell's super powers..,the doors to the chamber exploded off their hinges and a woman with a voluptuous and muscular creamy body which was superior to Britannia's...or the body of any other woman...charged inside of the chamber,
Heider and Lady Target looked with awe...arousal and disbelief at this woman who had a long mane of glossy black hair flowing from the top of her head...where a golden tiara rested... on to her broad creamy shoulders.
Her creamy muscular arms had golden armbands on their upper portions while gold and red metal bracelets adorned her wrists.
A pair of giant firm creamy breasts threatened to spill out from under a tiny tight strapless armored gold eagle bustier and shiny red armored halter top which barely covered her upper body.

A tiny tight shiny blue star spangled G-string barely covered the space between her giant firm creamy thighs and slipped into the crack between the cheeks of her huge firm creamy ass. Her long muscular creamy legs were garbed with long red boots with gold trim which ended just below her knees.

A golden belt entwined around her wide curvy waist and a golden lasso hung from the right side of the belt.
She glared at Heider and Lady Target with sparkling blue eyes.

The costume was different from the pictures she had seen from World War II but there was no mistaking who she was.
"Blunder Woman???!!!" cried Heider and Lady Target in unison.
"Jealousy over my body never gets old!" quipped the Top Heavy Amazon Princess as she smashed the machine that was siphoning cum and breast milk from the helpless Britannia...preventing her from having a fatal sequence of orgasms.
Outside in the corridor...40 Neo Nazi mercenaries were on the floor...either unconscious or moaning in pain from their unwise decisions to try to stop Blunder Woman.
Lady Target fired darts at the Top Heavy Amazon Princess who easily deflected them with her bracelets...her muscular creamy arms flexing in front of her.
Blunder Woman leapt towards the Asian mercenary and delivered a left creamy fist to her face. Lady Target groaned in pain and went hurtling away unconscious.
"NO....NO" screamed Heider as she watched Blunder Woman pull the barely conscious and naked Britannia out of the machine she was bound to...the machine overloaded and exploded as Blunder Woman leapt clear of the explosion/
Barely conscious...and almost revered back to Leah Havenloft....Britannia stared in sleepy disbelief as she looked at the blurry image of the Top Heavy Amazon Princess who was holding her in her muscular creamy arms.
"Blunder...Woman??" gasped Britannia.
"Yes...Rest now Leah...You are as brave as your grandmother Lara was...I'll take care of you now" whispered Blunder Woman with a smile on her beauteous face.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned Britannia in pleasure...as she depowered back into Leah Havenloft....and succumbed to unconsciousness in the muscular creamy arms of Blunder Woman...who carried her away to safety.
To be continued