Chapter 3
by ambush444
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Wait for them to leave.
The three officers took their time to insult her dark skin but never touched her. Clearly they had received instructions the prisoner was not supposed to be harmed. One of them got called.
''Yes, Ma'am. Right away!''
They then left.
Korak waited till they had left and entered the room.
Someone had told them to leave.
He saw Meriem tied up without anyone guarding her.
This was almost to easy.
The attack came out of nowhere Chad walked on the rafter to free Meriem. Suddenly he felt something heavy land on the back of his neck and shoulders. Instinctively his hands flew up towards what had landed on him.
To his horror his hands encountered a huge pair of very solid thighs closing in around his head. In a panic he held onto the big slabs of thick thigh muscle and tried to pull his head free but too late. His entire skull was engulfed by huge walls of chunky powerful female legs while he was standing there snared in the vicious head scissor. He tugged in vain at the huge solid pillars of upper thigh clamped firmly around his skull. He was shocked by the sheer size of the woman's hamstrings as they bulged up beneath his hands.
''Aaggh! Aaagh'!' He found himself squealing and tapping frantically on solid bulging slabs of massive muscle as an insane level of pressure crushed in upon the sides of his head with such ferocity he was sure he could hear the horrible creaks as his skull bent inwards. Her huge thighs were also compressing his cheeks and the sides of his mouth under the terrible forces pressing either side of his jaw. The power of her huge bulging thighs was so fierce he was sure that his cheeks, jaw and teeth would shatter.
Ingrind Lieutenant of the SS was hanging from a pipe, she had surprised him and now was squeezing her powerful legs on his neck and head.
The muscular woman was wearing a dark jumpsuit that fitted her body like a glove, accentuating every inch of her muscular physique.
He tugged on the backs of Ingrind's knees hoping they would give way but her legs were just like pillars of nylon-coated steel. He tried to reach for her ankles to prise them apart but her mammoth calves would not budge. He kept failing to escape the sheer size and hardness of the massive bulging calves. He was in trouble, overwhelmed by their sheer size and the swelling hardness beneath his fingers added to the brutal muscular power of her gargantuan thighs threatening to crack his skull at any moment. ''AAGHHH!'' He cried with tears of pain.
''GHHHH!'' He was screaming himself hoarse as intense shards of pain lanced through his skull. ''Got you jungle boy.'' Ingrid's voice told him over the pounding and terrible creaking noises in his head. His vision was dimming from the numbing pressure on his neck, blocking blood flow to his brain.
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Korak: Son of Tarzan
Jungle of Danger
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