New Ocelot Woman in Escape from Essequibo Island Part 2
Created Thursday, January 01, 2009
Last Updated Thursday, January 01, 2009
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Ocelot Woman is captured by prisoners at a maxium security prison.
The New Ocelot Woman in Escape from Essequibo Island Part 2 Police Headquarters. Georgetown, Guyana. 3 pm. Police Chief Martin Cain was riveted to the television in his office as he watched live video footage of blazing fires and thick plumes of smoke rising into the sky from Essequibo Island Prison. The report which was being broadcast live over Guyana News Network (GNN) spoke about loud explosions being heard on the island prison and that fighting had broken out between the guards and the thousands of inmates incarcerated there. The news report continued that the battle between prisoners and the guards for control of the island prison had caused the police and the army to hold off on any intervention because they had no idea what was going on, who was involved and how many persons were being held hostage on the island. After showing some more camera footage of Essequibo Island Prison....GNN returned back to its main news studio in the Guyanese capital city. Cain watched as the male and female news anchors did a wrap up on the unfolding developments at the prison. "Security forces are powerless to intervene at this time due to a lack of intelligence about what is transpiring at Essequibo Island...and can only watch from the mainland as the drama unfolds.." stated the male anchor. "With the authorities seemingly unable to act to restore order on the island prison..described by many in the country as an impenetrable fortress...at this stage...the only person capable of bringing the situation under control is the Ocelot Woman..." said the female anchor as a photo of the sexy Guyanese Amazon appeared on screen. The police chief stared grimly at the picture of the 20-year old East Indian woman whose curvaceous and muscular brown body was barely clad in a flimsy ocelot pelt..golden belt and lasso around her small, shapely waist...gold anklet inches above her left ankle...gold bracelets on her wrists...her gorgeous face framed by a long mane of glossy black hair which cascaded from the top of her head to the middle of her back...a thin ocelot pelt mask stretched across the upper part of her face to conceal her identity. "They see so much and still know so little..."thought Cain who was privy to much more that was happening at Essequibo Island than he would publicly reveal. Chief Cain had special ties to former business magnate and crime lord Bill Wilkins prior to Wilkins being sent to jail by the Ocelot Woman. Despite the fact that Wilkins was behind bars...Cain kept his shady dealings with Wilkins secret and was benefitting from his schemes...until Ocelot Woman intervened to bring down Wilkins' crime empire. Or so she thought. The chief knew that Wilkins had been plotting his escape and revenge against the celebrated Superwoman of Guyana. By way of secret correspondence...Wilkins promised Chief Cain a handsome reward from some of the hidden millions he had managed to conceal before his downfall...once he helped him to execute his plan. "Wilkins still has connections..even though he's in jail...he'll find a way to make Ocelot Woman pay...and I will get rich in the process..." grinned the corrupt police chief. Little did he know that the buxom Guyanese superwoman was already at the prison and very much in peril. Jumped from behind by inmate Ricardo Tachika...20 year old Kim Parmasar..top investigative journalist with the Stabroek News newspaper...who was secretly the mighty Ocelot Woman..was well on the way to being chloroformed into submission. Kim and her colleague..photographer Johnny Chan had arrived at the prison one hour earlier to cover the visit of the prison reform committee to the facility at the request of the committee's chairman..government senator Henry Goddard. However little did the intrepid reporter suspect that she had fallen into a trap set by one of her arch enemies as Ocelot Woman..former business magnate Bill Wilkins..now one of Essequibo Island Prison's most prominent inmates. With his right hand thrust under Kim's blouse..firmly cupping her left breast..and his left hand holding a chloroform-soaked cotton pad over her face...inmate Ricardo Tachika was slowly but surely subduing her into submission. "Uunnnhhh....my..my..nipples...so..hh..hhaarrrdd...man's hand on my left breast...my right breast...being aroused...from...Uuhhhh...contact with his arm under my blouse...chloroform...intensfying thoughts of man's touch..and sex..in my head...this guy has got me good...cannot get free...head spinning..cannot stay..awake..passing out..." moaned Kim into the pad as the movements of her shapely body slowed within the grasp of the devious Ricardo Tachika. "Nnnhhhhh" sighed Kim into the pad over her nose and mouth as her brown eyes slowly closed ..her head fell forward and her body went limp in Tachika's arms. "Sweet dreams reporter lady...You're gonna help us nail the Ocelot Woman whether you like it or not..Bill Wilkins has big plans for you.." sneered Tachika as he slung Kim's unconscious body over his right shoulder and disappeared into the smoke and confusion taking place at the island prison. Unaware about what had happened to Kim...Johnny was running as fast as he could and shooting pictures just as fast...as he ran through the prison corridors trying to get to safety from the rioting prisoners. He was part of the group being protected by a small group of guards that included Senator Henry Goddard and Warden Parsons as they beat a hasty retreats towards Parsons office. Smoke and fire was everywhere...along with the dead bodies of both prisoners and guards. The sounds of gunfire and men crying out in agony filled the air. "Warden...the prisoners have accessed the armoury!" reported Capt Balroop as the group took the stairwell to the second floor of the prison administration building where Parsons had his office. "Warden!...How is this possible?!" gasped Goddard in alarm. Parsons..who had never had such a breach of security ever take place in his 40 years in the prison service...was sweating bullets..and it was not just because of the crisis which was unfolding by the minute at the island prison whose security had never been compromised. "I don't understand it Senator...but rest assured that my men will bring this situation under control..Once we get to my office...I will be able to use the back up radio I have there to contact the authorities for help should the prisoners somehow manage to gain control of the prison's main communications centre.." said the Warden as they ran up the staircase and exited on the second floor. However when the group entered the office...they got the shock of their lives. Seated in the Warden's chair..and behind his desk was none other than Bill Wilkins..flanked by his deputy Werner and two prisoners armed with automatic rifles. "Hello Warden Parsons..I have been expecting you!" sneered the former business magnate. At those words..Captain Balroop pulled his pistol and shot Parsons through the head with a single shot. Before Johnny, Goddard and his two aides could understand what had just happened...Werner pulled out an Uzi and gunned down the two guards who had been with them since the riot broke out. "Wilkins!..This is your doing!...What do you want?!" quipped Johnny as guns were aimed in their direction. "Mr Chan isn't it...I remember you from our first meeting at my sugar plantation..." remarked Wilkins as his cronies aimed their guns at Johnny, Goddard and his aides. "Yeah...and just like then...You won't get away with this....Ocelot Woman will stop you just as she did before...!" quipped Johnny. Wilkins laughed at the photographer's words. "My good fellow...That is exactly what I am hoping for..." grinned the crime lord. These words stirred up a flurry of thoughts within Johnny's head. "Wilkins has been planning this scheme for a long time now...He's got something really bad up his sleeve for Ocelot Woman...She could be walking right into a trap...if only there was some way to warn her..." thought Johnny. It was at that moment...he realised that Kim Parmasar was not with them. "Hope Kim is safe...and she's able to stay hidden from these scum..." thought Johnny as the sounds of fighting continued to be heard in the distance. Avoiding the areas where the guards and inmates were still engaged in pitched battles...Tachika carried the drugged Kim Parmasar to the interrogation chambers of the prison. There he found the brunette who had been part of Goddard's entourage...together with Reinhard and three other inmates waiting for him. "Quickly...take off the woman's clothes..and put her in the chair!" ordered the woman. Reinhard and the three prisoners took Kim from Tachika...removing her blouse, skirt and shoes with rapid speed. They were awed by the ample bust which the intrepid reporter had hidden underneath her clothes. Reinhard pulled off Kim's bra..causing her large brown breasts to bob and sway freely. Clad only in her flimsy black silk panties...Kim Parmasar was placed in a wooden chair..her wrists strapped to its arms by strong leather restraints while similar restraints were used to bind her ankles to the front legs of the chair which was bolted to the floor. Exposure of her chest to the cold air...caused Kim to stir. "Oohhhh..What happened?..Where am I?" sighed the female journalist..her head rolling from side to side as she tried to find her way out of the drug induced haze caused by the chloroform. "She's coming to...She must not be allowed to regain consciousness!" ordered the brunette. "No need to worry about that...this should calm our beauty down..." grinned Ricardo Tachika. Dressed in a white doctor's lab coat..he filled a hypodermic needle with a red liquid. He stepped towards the bound lady reporter who was wiggling in the chair in an attempt to free herself from the restraints that bound her to it. "Eh?...No!...Oh no!" was all Kim could say as she saw the gleaming needle aimed straight at her naked chest..and knew full well what what about to happen. Tachika smiled at her..and then stabbed her successively in each of her nipples. "Unnnhhh!!!...Unnhhhh!!!" moaned Kim in pain from the stabs. The intrepid female reporter's puffy black nipples immediately shot to attention and she felt a wave of dizziness ripple through her shapely body. "Ooohhhhhh....You drugged me..drugged me in my breasts...feel..sooo..strange... Uuhhh..my nipples..getting..so..hh..hh..hh..aarrr..ddd...my vagina...starting..to get..damp...What..what..have you done..to me...Why..are you..doing this..to me.." moaned Kim as Tachika attached electrodes to her breasts..her brow..the inner sides of her fleshy thighs and her crotch. The electrodes were attached by wires to an electronic device close by..which was operated my the mysterious brunette woman. She flipped a series of switches...and the machine hummed to life. Turning a large dial in the centre of the machine prompted an immediate reaction from Kim. "Ahhh!!!..Ahhh!!!...Ahhhhh!!!!...Ahhhhh!!!" cried the beauteous lady reporter as she writhed helplessly in the chair. Her head rolling from side to side..causing some strands of her jet black hair to loosen. Her fists clenched and she pounded the floor with the balls of her bare feet. "Struggle all you want Miss Parmasar...you have been injected with a powerful truth serum and aphrodisiac ...stimulated by the electric current being transmitted through the electrodes attached to the erogenous zones of your body..." explained the woman. "Unuuhhhhh!!!!...Uunnnhhhh!!!!..Uuuhhh!!!..Uuuhhhh!!!!" cried Kim as she thrashed furiously in the chair as her unknown female interrogator continued to turn the dial..increasing the current flowing through Kim's shapely body. "As the current intensifies...the effects of the drug will increase...you are becoming aroused Miss Parmasar...it turns you on...makes you too tired to think...give in to your most secret sexual fantasies...they make you tired..so very tired...Sleep..sleep..sleep..." said the woman in a firm but soothing voice. As she spoke...images of Johnny Chan and Karl Misawa..rubbing her breasts..playing with her nipples...and stroking her between her legs..filled Kim's mind. "No...Uuhhh.. not...used..to sex...Uunnhhh...must fight...not...fall..into trap..." cooed Kim as she continued to struggle in the chair to no avail. "Give up Miss Parmasar!!..no woman can resist her own most intimate desires...Surrender...surrender to them..Now!!" yelled the woman as she turned the dial up to maximum. "Aaieee!!!!...Aiaeee!!!!.. Aiaeee!!!!...Aieeeaahhhhh!!!!!" screamed Kim as she shapely body surged up in the chair before crashing down limp in its embrace. Her brown body gleamed with a light coat of sweat..exhausted from her struggles. Kim's breathing was ragged as evident from the heaving of her ample naked breasts and her head sagged between them. The woman adjusted the dial of the machine..causing it to emit a low hum. "Oohhhhhh..." sighed Kim as her head leaned back against the frame of the chair. Her brown eyes were barely open and heavy with sleep. "Now Miss Parmasar...are you ready to cooperate?" asked the woman. "Yes..." replied Kim. "Is it true that you are the only journalist in Guyana who writes exclusive stories about the Ocelot Woman?" asked the woman. '"Yes" replied Kim. "Tell me all about her powers.." said the woman as she adjusted the dial to regulate the frequency of the electric current being channelled through Kim's breasts, brow, thighs and groin. "Ocelot Woman...has strength of 20 men.. feline agility...can sense danger..whenever her nipples tingle..." explained the lady reporter. The woman and Tachika watched the movements on the needle of the special "lie detector" which monitored her responses whilst also stimulating her erogenous zones to increase the effect of the drug. So far..the treatment was working. "Does Ocelot Woman know what is happening here at this prison?" asked the woman. "Yes..." replied Kim. "Tell me how can we capture her when she arrives.. ..weaken her so she cannot cause us trouble...and hold her prisoner..." asked the woman. "Ocelot Woman..must have a pure mind..clear of all sexual thoughts..to.. have access..to her super powers...totally helpless..when her Ocelot Breasts..are drugged...or sexually aroused...by man's touch..." confessed Kim. "Very good..now Miss Parmasar...tell me..who is Ocelot Woman?" asked the woman. "No..I can't..I can't..." moaned Kim as she suddenly started to resist the effects of the drug and electric therapy treatment. "You have no choice Miss Parmasar!...You are the closest person to the Ocelot Woman!..Tell me who she is!" snarled the woman as she turned the dial on the machine increasing the level of electric current flowing into Kim's body. "Aahhhh!!!!...Ahhh!!!..Ahhhh!!!!..Ahhhh!!!...Aauuhhhhh!!!!!" cried Kim as she wriggled frantically in the air as the woman intensified the level of erotic torture. Tachika and the other three prisoners present watched as the intrepid lady reporter's nipples continued to harden..her large breasts swaying from side to side as more electricity flooded her body. "Uuuhhhhh...my breasts...you are really turning them on...Ooahhhhh...nipples..so hard...Aahhhh...my crotch...hh...hh..hhurts....men..touching my breasts...their hands...inside of me...I...I..I..can't..can't..fight..too tired..want..to sleep... must not give in..or...I..am finished...." moaned Kim as the struggles of her body began to slow as the combination of the drugs and erotic torture began to overwhelm her. "Now Miss Parmasar....Will you cooperate?" asked the woman as Kim slumped in the chair as her body slowly capitulated. "Uuhhh...Yes...we meet again...Karen Lagerfelt..." cooed the sleepy lady reporter..her brown eyes fluttering as she tried to stay conscious. "So..you recognised me...I don't remember that we ever met before Ocelot Woman sent Mr Wilkins to prison..." remarked Karen as she turned the dial to increase the voltage being pumped through Kim's shapely body as she interrogated her. "Uuunnhhhhh!!!!...Uuuunnnhhhhh!!!" groaned the intrepid lady reporter as she writhed helplessly in the special chair. Ricardo Tachika and the other three inmates watched as her puffy black nipples became as hard as rocks and thin streams of white liquid started to trickle from her swollen clit as Karen intensified the treatment. "Answer my question! Who is Ocelot Woman?!" demanded Karen. "No!!..Uuhhh.. must not tell...lives will be..in danger...Ooooahhhhh!!!..Ahhh!!..Ahhh!!..Ahhh!!" moaned Kim as waves of electric current continued to bombard her erogenous zones with telling effect. As she struggled in vain to resist her erotic torture..Kim sent a mental call of distress to the fabulous Oce-Jet which she commanded as Ocelot Woman. "Plane...so weak..so aroused...will be knocked out..in seconds..forced to reveal my secret...need help...Uuhuuuhhh..." thought Kim. Hovering amongst the clouds high over Essequibo Island..the incredible aircraft acknowledged the call of its owner. "Yes Mistress...as you command..." replied the Oce- Jet over the special receiver in the cockpit. The distress call was timely because seconds later..Kim Parmasar slumped down helplessly for the second time in the interrogation chair. "Ooooohhhh...nipples..so..hhhaarrddd...crotch..feel like..it's on fire...so sleepy...hard..to stay conscious..." cooed Kim..her head bowed between her breasts in defeat. "Now Miss Parmasar...tell me who is Ocelot Woman" demanded Karen. "Yes...too smart for me...no choice..must obey..Ocelot Woman...Ocelot Woman...I...I know..who she is...I...I..I..." sighed Kim. However before any more words could escape from her lips..smoke filled the room..the fire alarms sounded and the water sprinklers in the ceiling were activated..spraying every inch of the room with water. "What is happening?!" cried Karen in shock. The torrents of water raining down on the ceiling caused the interrogation device to short-circuit. Karen, Tachika and the three inmates scattered as sparks flew in all directions. Some of the flying sparks landed on Kim's restraints..easily burning through the leather and she slid out of the chair..landing on her hands and knees on the floor. Even more important..the water bathed her naked chest..causing her nipples to soften and helping to revive her from the effects of the chloroform, truth serum and aphrodesiac that was being used to subdue her. Rising gingerly to her feet..Kim staggered to a far corner of the room..undetected by her captors due to the thick smoke. "Thanks Plane..You've given me the chance I needed..Johnny and the other innocent people here need my help...time to change into OCELOT WOMAN!!" resolved the lady reporter. Kim started to spin on a single spot. Her clothing and her body were enveloped in a golden light as she hurriedly began her amazing transformation. A soft sigh of pleasure escaped from Kim's lips as her thin black panties vansihed..replaced by a flimsy and translucent ocelot pelt leotard slowly snaked over her, covering her curvaceously, muscular brown body. Her breasts were increased by several inches... becoming largely firm and barely protected by the thin fabric. As it worked down her body, the leotard formed a thin sliver in between her large, muscular thighs...exposing a few wisps of black pubic hair. Her feet were bare save for an erotic golden anklet, just tied above her left ankle. Her trademark golden belt and lasso and twirled themselves magically around her small, curvy waist. Kim's black hair loosened..becoming long and glossy as it cascaded on to her broad and virtually naked shoulders. Gold bracelets snapped onto her wrists and Kim closed her eyes.. letting an ocelot pelt mask caress her face, concealing her identity. Karen and her prisoner thugs had seen the flash of light through the smoke and had no idea what it meant..until they saw the shapely form of the sexy Guyanese Amazon emerge through the fading smoke...ready to do battle. "What?!...Ocelot Woman here?!..Now?!..Get her you fools!!" roared Karen in a tone that was mixed with anger and confusion. "I understand that you criminals have been expecting me...are ready to knock me unconscious...Well..now's you're chance.." quipped the gorgeous Guyanese superwoman as she assumed a fighting stance. Her slender muscled arms were raised while her long muscular legs were sread slightly apart below her small, curvy waist. Shaken out of the stupor they were in...as they gawked at the fabulous body of Ocelot Woman...the three prisoners charged forward to do Karen's bidding. The first inmate lashed out at Ocelot Woman with wild swings of the lead pipe he wielded in his left hand. The buxom Guyanese superwoman used her gold bracelets to block his strikes. Spinning around and ducking under one of those swings...Ocelot Woman drove the ball of her erotic left foot hard into his gut. The force of the blow...knocked the wind out of the prisoner..sending him hurtling across the room and crashing against a wall on the other side. He uttered a low moan before slumping to the floor and passing out. The heroine's famous puffy black nipples tingled under her flimsy, translucent ocelot pelt leotard as she sensed danger. The second inmate lunged at her with a knife. Sidestepping his attack...Ocelot Woman dealt him a left hand karate chop in the throat which caused him to drop the knife and gasp for breath. Grabbing his wrists with both her hands...a simple twist of her curvaceous and muscular body.. the beauteous Guyanese superwoman flung this prisoner into the third prisoner who was rushing to jump her from behind. Both men groaned in pain as they lay prostrate on the floor of the interrogation room. "Don't know where you came from bitch!...but I'm gonna take you out...!" snarled Tachika as he stepped up behind Ocelot Woman. His left arm wrapped around her toned abdomen as he prepared to clamp a chloroform-soaked cotton pad over her beautiful face. However the sexy Guyanese Amazon was not about to fall into this trap. "I beg to differ Ricardo Tachika!" quipped Ocelot Woman as she drove her right elbow backwards and solidly into his chin. "Aaghhh!!" groaned Tachika as the pad fell from his hand and to the floor. Whirling around on the balls of her erotic bare feet...the buxome Heroine of Guyana drove her left fist into his face with the force of a battering ram. Tachika's vision spun away into blackness as he collapsed to the floor unconscious. Ocelot Woman walked towards Karen Lagerfelt..who was doubly stunned by the heroine's arrival and how quickly she was able to defeat Tachika and the other three prisoners. "No!!..You shall not stop us this time!!" snarled Karen as she reached under her jacket..pulled out a small pistol and fired at the gorgeous Guyanese Amazon as she walked towards her. Four gleaming darts shot out of the muzzle of Karen's gun and flew towards Ocelot Woman's shapely and muscular body. However the darts never reached any inch of their intended target as the buxom heroine used her gold bracelets to deflect them away. Ocelot Woman reacted quickly before Karen could shoot again. Removing her golden lasso from the golden belt around her small, curvy waist..the gorgeous Superwoman of Guyana threw it over her opponent. She tightened the lasso around Karen and the Amerindian magic within the lasso went to work on her immediately. "Now... the power of my lasso compels you to tell me truth. Now tell me who is orchestrating the prison escape and what are his plans? asked Ocelot Woman in a soft but firm voice. She held the free end of the lasso in her right hand and slowly closed the gap between them. "Bill...Bill Wilkins...He spent months planning all of this...hired his contact in the government...Senator Henry Goddard..to arrange visit to prison...get Kim Parmasar of Stabroek News to come...She knows all about Ocelot Woman...use that knowledge..to capture Ocelot Woman...find safe passage out of Guyana..and into a country with no extradition laws for here..." replied Karen. "Tell me where is Bill Wilkins now...Where is he holding Johnny Chan and the other hostages? "Warden's office...third floor...administrative building..." replied the hypnotised Karen. "Thank you for the information Karen now...rest" said Ocelot Woman softly. Wilkins top henchwoman closed her eyes and slumped to the floor in a deep sleep. "Now to get to the Warden's Office and rescue Johnny and the others...Stop Bill Wilkins and restore order to the prison!" resolved Ocelot Woman as she turned on the balls of her erotic bare feet and ran out of the interrogation room. Her large, firm breasts bobbed and swayed sensuously under her flimsy and translucent ocelot pelt leotard. Her long mane of glossy black hair flowing behnd her. Her erotic bare feet making no sound as she ran. However as the sexy Guyanese Amazon raced towards her rendezvous with her old enemy..she was completely oblivious to the fact that there was a hidden TV camera in the interrogation room..and that someone extracted the tape that was in it...while she was being tortured and had made good her escape. Moving swiftly through the corridors from the main cell block...the Superwoman of Guyana..felt her puffy black nipples tingle under her flimsy ocelot pelt leotard. Seconds later...she heard the sounds of rapid gunfire down the corridor ahead of her and knew instinctivey that she was heading straight into a firefight between prisoners and guards. Sure enough...Ocelot Woman discovered four prison guards who were pinned down in a storage room by a group of ten inmates who had helped themselves to automatic rifles from the prison armoury. Armed only with handguns and their ammunition dangerously low...it seemed as if the odds were stacked against these loyal guards. Raising her slender, muscled arms above her head..the sexy Guyanese Amazon sprinted towards the prisoners who were as yet unaware of her presence. Every muscle on her curvaceous body was accentuated as she initiated a somersault towards her unsuspecting foes. One prisoner grunted in paid as the balls of her erotic bare feet were planted solidly into his back..sending him sprawling along the floor. The guards watched in awe as the female hurricane of justice swept through the prisoners. A flurry of lighting fast punches sent four more off into dreamland. Another two tasted the soles of her erotic bare feet before they were put out of action. The last prisoner dropped his rifle and ran away...after witnessing the fighting prowess of the mighty Heroine of Guyana. The guards emerged from their hiding place...and Ocelot Woman saw that two of them had been wounded. "Are we glad to see you Ocelot Woman...This all happened so suddenly...We were taken completely by surprise!!" said a young guard..who could not stop staring at the incredible mounds of her broad chest as he spoke. The Guyanese superwoman had no time to lecture him about this and used his distraction to find out what was going on. "Are there any more of you still left?" she asked. "Yeah...but some of the guards turned traitor...hard to tell what side anybody's on.." replied the young guard. "Have no fear my friends...I will bring a stop to what's happening here.. ..there is no mistaking which side I am on...Get yourselves to safety..I am going after the ones who are responsible for this...My super powers will soon restore law and order here!" declared Ocelot Woman as she turned away from the guards and sprinted down the corridor towards the stairwell. In record time...the buxom Guyanese superwoman arrived outside the office of Warden Parsons...where a group of eight prisoners were standing guard. "It's the Ocelot Woman!!..Just like the boss said she'd come!!" snarled one inmate. "You go pay for puttin us in here bitch!!..Get her!!" growled another prisoner as all 12 men charged towards the beauteous Superwoman of Guyana..determined to exact payback. "Go back to your cell criminal!..Unless you want to add more years to your sentence since I first caught you for your crimes!" quipped Ocelot Woman as she drove the ball of her erotic left foot hard into the jaw of a charging inmate. With a rapid flurry of punches and kicks...the Guyanese Amazon easily dispatched the other seven prisoners as they attacked her. "Even behind bars you boys refuse to change your ways...to accept that I am too much woman for you!..You are no match for the powers of Ocelot Woman!!" she quipped as her opponents either lay unconscious or moaning in pain on the floor at her feet. Turning towards the door to the Warden's Office...the buxom Heroine of Guyana took one stride forward..and kicked the door open with her erotic right foot. "Johnny!!" Are you here?!" called Ocelot Woman as she burst into the room. However instead of finding her secret boyfriend...the gorgeous Guyanese superwoman instead found Bill Wilkins seated behind the Warden's desk. He was flanked on either side by his loyal henchmen..Werner and Reinhard. "Ocelot Woman...So good of you to join us..It has been far too long..." gloated Wilkins. "I know all about your plan Mr Wilkins..and about Senator Goddard being on your payroll...You will not succeed with whatever you are planning...Release Johnny Chan and the other hostages you have taken..and surrender peacefully.." said Ocelot Woman..assuming her trademark pose. Hands on either side of her small shapely waist..her long muscular legs spread slightly apart and her ample bust pushed forward with confidence. "I shall succeed female...and I shall not bow to your demands...Werner...Reinhard..." stated the crime lord as he ordered his trusted aides to attack. "Ja!..We wait long time to deal with big breasted fraulein!!" snarled the towering Reinhard as he charged towards his petite masked adversary like an enraged bull. Ocelot Woman sidestepped his clumsy attack and countered with a right hand karate chop to the back of his neck. "You'll have a much longer wait to come.." she said as Reinhard slumped to the floor. Spinning around...the buxom superwoman nailed Werner in the face with the ball of her erotic left foot. The force of the blow sent the neo-Nazi henchman sailing across the room..crashing into a table and down to the floor in a daze. "Now it's your turn Mr Wilkins...Prison has changed you...You did not plan your escape as good as you would have hoped..." said Ocelot Woman as she ran towards the desk where Wilkins was sitting. Flexing her powerful thighs...the sexy Guyanese Amazon leapt into the air. Her left leg drawn into her body while her right leg was extended...her erotic right foot poised to make contact with the grinning face of her arch enemy. Bill Wilkins made no attempt to move as the heroine's shapely body sailed over the desk towards him. With her foot inches away from striking his face...Wilkins pushed his chair back at the last minute. Ocelot Woman's brown eyes widened with alarm in the slits of her ocelot pelt mask which stretched across the upper part of her beautiful face..as she saw much too late that the villain held a gun in his right hand. "No!!..Oh no!!" gasped the Superwoman of Guyana as she realised much too late that she had been lured into a trap. Bill Wilkins calmly raised his weapon...pulling the trigger twice. Quick bursts of compressed air were heard..as two darts were released from the muzzle of the gun..and streaked towards their targets. "Unnhhuuuhhhh!!!!!!" said Ocelot Woman as each dart found their mark. Their razor sharp tips easily penetrating the thin fabric of her ocelot pelt leotard..and the exterior of each of her famous puffy black nipples. The sexy Guyanese Amazon landed on her back atop the broad desk of the Warden...her slender muscled arms hanging limp past her head while her long muscular legs were spread wide open below her small, curvyf waist. Her large brown breasts heaved painfully up and down..with the darts protruding through her leotard..lodged firmly in her super powered nipples. "Uunhuuhhhh...Some kind of...tranquiliser...shot in my Ocelot Breasts...Ocelot Nipples..in so much..Aahhh...Aahhhh..pain..." moaned the buxom Heroine of Guyana..her head rolling from side to side. As she uttered those words..a shadow loomed menacingly over her curvaceous and muscular body which lay prostrate over the broad wooden desk of the deceased Warden Parsons. As her brown eyes fluttered in the slits of the ocelot pelt mask which stretched across the upper part of her face...as she struggled to stay conscious...the sleepy Guyanese Amazon was able to discern the face of the man who now threatened her. "Hey there Ocelot Boobs...remember me?!" quipped Danny Dhanoolal. "Uuhuuhhh...Danny...no..you cannot do this..my Ocelot Breasts...in so much pain.. ...cannot defend myself..so weak..so helpless..." pleaded Ocelot Woman as she watched Danny pour a generous amount of chloroform from a dark brown bottle into the thick cotton padding inside a white dust mask. "Not a chance bitch...Every man in this place wants payback against you for putting them in here...but I get to do you first..Just relax..." sneered Danny as he placed his right hand under the heroine's long mane of glossy black hair..and found the back of her head. "No...not..chloroform..No...keep it away.." pleaded the helpless Guyanese Amazon..shaking her head from side to side as Danny raised the dust mask up to her face..allowing the potent chloroform fumes to bombard her nose..causing her head to spin. "Sweet dreams Ocelot Boobs!" smirked Danny..taking great pleasure as he clamped the dust mask over the heroine's nose and mouth. "Hnnhhh!!!..Hnnhhh!!" cried the Superwoman of Guyana into the mask..lined with chloroform-soaked strips of cotton wool. Bill Wilkins watched as Danny deftly stretched the rubber straps of the dust mask over her ears, securely tied it behind the heroine's head and then lowered it back on to the table. They watched as Ocelot Woman shook her head violently from side to side..trying to shake the dust mask loose. Wilkins and Danny laughed as the sexy Guyanese Amazon pleaded "Hnnhhh!!!..Hnnhhhh!!!..Hnnnhhhh!!!..Hnnnhhh!!" into the thick cotton lining of the mask as the chloroform slowly took the fight out of her. "Well done Danny my boy...but it seems our big breasted friend refuses to acknowledge the hopelessness of her situation.." remarked the former business magnate as he watched Ocelot Woman large brown breasts..with the tranquiliser darts lodged in her famous puffy black nipples.. swayed from side to side as she tried to shake the dust mask loose..while her erotic bare feet twitched in an erotic frenzy. "No problem boss man.." replied Danny as he stepped towards the drugged and helpless Guyanese superwoman. "Nnhh!!..Nnhh!!" moaned Ocelot Woman into the dust mask as Danny painfully pulled the darts out of her super-powered nipples. Pulling back the spaghetti thin straps of the buxom heroine's flimsy and translucent ocelot pelt leotard...Danny exposed the large brown mounds of her amazing chest. "Been waiting a long time for this Ocelot Boobs!" sneered Danny as he cupped the heroine's breasts with both hands and started to rub every inch of their smooth surface vigorously..paying special attention to her puffy black nipples..stroking them with his thumbs. "Ooohhhhh!!!..Danny..his hands on my Ocelot Breasts...making my Ocelot Nipples...soooo..hhhaaarrrddd...feels sooo...good...cannot stop thinking..about Johnny..his hands all over my Ocelot Breasts...chloroform..taking hold... feeling so sexy..so sleepy..so weak...cannot..fight back.." moaned the Heroine of Guyana into the dust mask. Her large firm breasts heaving rapidly..as Danny's fingers expertly and erotically made her puffy black nipples as hard as bullets in a matter of seconds. Dazed and disoriented by the effects of the chloroform, tranquilisers and the fondling of her breasts...Ocelot Woman could do nothing to protect herself as Danny thrust his right hand under the thin sliver of ocelot pelt between her huge thighs and started to rub her secret spot..hidden amidst a thick jungle of glossy black pubic hair. "Nhhhhh!!!!!!..Nnnhhhhhh!!!!..Nnhhhhhhh!!!!" cried the Guyanese Amazon into the dust mask..inhaling even more chloroform into her already drug staturated lungs. Unable to protect herself and her erogenous zones from attack...the mighty Ocelot Woman could not stop Danny from finding her virgin clit and stroking it into hardness. "Aahhhh...being rubbed...Aauuhhh...it..hurts...Ocelot Breasts..neutralised by man's touch and drugs...Danny...Ahhh... he knows how to..turn me on...Oohhh ..the...chloroform..making me so dizzy..I cannot..I cannot... going to ..going to..going to..Aahh..Aahhh..Aahhh..Aauuhhnnnnhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!" moaned the buxom Superwoman of Guyana as her shapely and muscular body surged briefly before collapsing on to the desk. Bill Wilkins approached the table and stood over the helpless Guyanese Amazon as Danny stepped back. "That's right my dear Ocelot Woman..You are defeated..accept your reward of unconsciousness...Sleep..sleep peacefully now...Your plans have been foiled... There is no hope for you now...There is no escape...from Essequibo Island..." gloated Wilkins as he fondled the large round brown mounds of the heroine's broad naked chest. He watched as Ocelot Woman looked back at him with sleepy brown eyes in the slits of the thin mask which stretched across the upper part of her beautiful face. "Nhhhhh....Nhhhh..Nhhhhhhhhhh..." cooed Kim into the chloroform-padded dust mask...her eyes closed as she succumbed to the combination of the drugs and the sexual arousal of her breasts and groin..and faded into unconsciousness for yet another time. to be continued. |
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