Strike of the White Tiger 2




Detective Karen Altwood was just done taking a shower and was getting dressed.

She put on a thong, trousers, a white bra and then put her holster with her
clock on as she went downstairs.

A former track and field star and Harvard graduate Karen was just 25 years old
but already a rising star in the police department.

Karen was tall, lean and in great shape. With her short brown hair some people
had teasingly called her a tomboy. However with her ample bosom and charming
appearance pretty much any male would take a second look at her when she
walked by.

Her father was a senator but she wanted to become her own woman and had
planned to become a police captain before she became 30.

However right now she had some other concerns.

Since a few months various people had gone missing, and last week her friend
and colleague Selena Alvarez had disappeared as well.

Despite great efforts they had not find a trace of her or any other of the
missing persons and it had looked like they had gone up in thin air. There
were some whispers on the street about some new gang operating behind the
curtain. Something unlike any criminal organization before.

It was not much but Karen had tried to gather more information.

However she had barely found any information. And there were only some strange
stories that sounded like fairy tales. About a group surrounded by secrecy who
controlled all kinds of business. One of her informants had whispered like a
child spoiling a secret that this group was called White Tiger.

Having informed her boyfriend Brian about it she wondered if he could perhaps
find some more information, since he was working at military intelligence.

Despite trying to be independent her father had insisted on buying a house for
her in a gated community so she would be safe outside of her work.

The house was huge and Karen would need some time to get used to this.

Walking down the stairs she suddenly noticed someone sitting on her couch.

In a split second she drew the gun from her holster and aimed it at the
person.

"Freeze, do not move!"

Altwood saw a petite Asian woman sitting on the couch. She was wearing a dark
sweatshirt, green pants and sport shoes. Karen noticed her short hair was dyed
pink. Her legs were crossed and and she had a calm, confident look on her face
as she looked at Karen.

"There is no need for that gun detective Altwood, I am just here to talk."

The Asian spoke in a sophisticated almost aristocratic voice.

Karen looked around and then slowly put the gun back in her holster.

The Asian was at least a head shorter than Karen and more than 30 lbs lighter
then her.

"Who are you? And what do you want? "

"I am referred to as YÅkai. However who I am is not important. I am
representing a group that would like you to stop your investigations regarding
the missing persons. We are willing to offer you a substantial amount of
money."

Karen took a deep breath as she gazed at the small Asian. This Yokai appeared
to be in her forties or perhaps even her fifties.

"So ... .. The organization you work for is responsible for having taken
Selena and the others? I already began to wonder if you were actually real or
just some fairy tale."

The Asian replied calmly with her aristocratic voice.

"I never said we were responsible for the disappearance of Miss Alvarez or any
other people. We respect your determination and we wish you the best in your
career. If you would just stop investigating this matter we are sure you will
become an outstanding captain."

The Asian gestured with her hand to the large living room they were in.

"Perhaps with a father in your position money is not a problem. However I can
assure you ... .. Your career and your life will be way more fruitful if you
would just drop this matter and focus on the cases assigned to you. It would
be a shame if anything unfortunate might happen to you ... ... "

Karen noticed the subtle threat hiding within those words. This unknown woman
thought she could just scare her off. Thought she was just some spoiled bitch
living on her daddies pockets. She was very wrong.

"I will not allow anything of this. You have kidnapped Selena and I will make
you all pay dearly for this. Even if it takes me ten years I will get to the
bottom of this. Understood? "

The Asian calmly stood up from the couch. Her face was still motionless but
Karen could swear she noticed a short look of surprise and disappointment on
her face.

"In that case I am afraid we are done talking. I do hope you will reconsider
this offer, for everyone's sake. It would be a shame for your father if you
would end up missing as well. I will leave now and we will contact you later"

Karen looked down at the Asian who was more than a head shorter then her.

This pink haired midget dared to break into her house and threaten her.

She was not going anywhere.

Karen quickly stepped forward and reached with both her hands for the
shoulders of the smaller woman. This was a textbook technique taught at the
police academy. The goal was to seize the shoulders and quickly spin the
suspect around to get behind them for a cuffing position.

However the small Asian reacted fast. Quickly she ducked forward, dodging the
reaching hands of the athletic cop. With her right arm she encircled Karen's
left arm and trapped it in her armpit. At the same time she wrapped her left
arm around Karen's neck and pulled her against her.

The two women chest to chest against each other Karen was surprised by the
speed and strength of the small Asian as she held Karen tight.

Like a trained Judoka the Asian pulled Karen off balance and tried to trip her
to the floor.

However Karen was a natural athlete and she had competed in wrestling at high
school.

Recalling some of her training Karen was able to avoid the trip and stay on
her feet.

The Asian tried to use the momentum of Karen against her and now turned while
trying to perform a hipthrow. This failed as Karen used her superior size and
strength and spun around tossing the Asian through the air. With a loud thud
the Asian landed against the couch like a ragdoll.

Karen placed her bare feet against the side of the Asian's head and kept her
pinned against the side of the couch.

"Nice try garden gnome. Now you better start telling me all about your
organization before I get angry."

The Asian grunted but suddenly her left fist shot out and struck against
Karen's leg, knocking her feet away from her face. Then she lashed out with
her feet and kicked Karen straight between her spread legs.

Karen's eyes opened wide as she screamed in pain. With both hands she clutched
her hurt womanhood as she staggered backwards.

In a fluid move the Asian got back to her feet and attacked the hurt
policewoman.

With her right hand the Asian seized Karen by the throat and drove her
backwards against a small table.

Karen her ass hit the table but the Asian kept driving her backwards so Karen
ended up laying with her back on the table. Choking the detective with her
right hand the ferocious Asian used her left hand to grab Karen between her
legs, painfully squeezing her already hurt nether regions.

The Asian was inflicting massive amounts of pain and shock to overwhelm the
larger policewoman. Karen her face was contorted in pain as her groin was
getting squeezed and twisted while she was getting strangled at the same time.
She tried to struggle free but the Asian was strong and used her entire weight
to press down on the neck of Karen. With a panicked look in her eyes she
looked up and saw the cruel and sadistic smile on the Asian's face.

She was clearly enjoying rendering the larger, proud detective helpless and
seeing her in pain.

The pain was horrible and the choke on her neck was weakening her fast. A part
of her wanted to just give up and stop fighting.

However another part of her realized there was no clue of what would happen to
her if this Japanese would overcome her. She would not be defeated by this
little demon.

With all her willpower Karen seized both the wrists of the Asian and then
pulled her legs up.

Pressing her bare feet in the face of the Asian pushed her backwards, forcing
the Asian to let go of her throat and womanhood.

Not getting choked anymore Karen took some quick breaths as she still held the
Asian's wrists tight.

Suddenly Karen felt a sharp pain as she realized the Asian had opened her
mouth and was now biting down hard on her toes. Karen felt like her toes were
about to get bitten clean off.

In pain her grip on the wrists of the Asian slipped.

The Asian instantly used the moment to step back and grab Karen's ankles.

With a hard yank the Asian pulled Karen off the table and made her fall with
her back on the floor.

On her back Karen saw the Asian look down on her.

A cruel smile on her face the Asian raised her feet high in the air.

Karen realized what she was up to but before she could respond the Asian
slammed her heel straight between her legs.

Karen threw her head back as she screamed in pain. The pain was raging from
her groin through her lower body and made her toes curl. Karen tried to move
but her body was shut down by pain and she was unable to move.

The petite Asian looked down with an amused smile.

"A shame it had to come to this Miss Altwood. You will now have to go missing
as well. However soon you will know exactly what happened to your friend
Alvarez."

The sophisticated tone was still present however there now was also scorn and
even some arousal hidden in her voice.

Possessively she straddle the waist of the detective. With her knees she
pinned the arms of the detective against the floor.

"I brought this just in case. I truly expected you to accept our offer.
However I must admit I loved that you tried to attack me. You fascinated me
from the first time I saw you. I immediately began to think of how it would be
to pin you down and see the defeated look on your face."

Karen wanted to say something but the Asian pressed a handkerchief over her
mouth and nose.

"Shush, no more talking Detective Altwood. Time for you to take a little nap."

Karen realized there was a strange smell to the kerchief. She recognized it as
chloroform.

Her vision began to blur while her body began to feel numb and heavy.

The last thing she saw was the pink haired Asian looking down at her with a
cruel smile on her face.

With Karen passed out the Asian stood up and used her cell phone to call
someone.

"Yes, she attacked me. I had no choice. We will put her with the others ...
... . What?.... 30 minutes ... ... sure ... .. I will keep her company in the
mean time ... ... see you"

The chloroform soaked kerchief in her hand the Asian sat down on the chest of
the passed out detective.

Amused she looked at the opened eyes of the unconscious detective that gazed
at the ceiling.

Removing the holster and firearm of Detective Altwood her eyes kept lingering
on the ample bossom of the policewoman.

"I hope you do not mind if I take a look at the merchandise fomer to-be
captain Altwood?"

Slow and almost ceremonially the Asian removed her bra and then looked at her
large breasts.

With her hand she kneaded her breasts a bit and then smiled.

Karen Altwood was in for a whole lot of interesting experiences.

The End (for now)

Inspired by Dick Justice Policewoman Defeated

http://dick--justice.deviantart.com/art/Policewoman-Defeated-Preview-1-4460382
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