When slave hunters invaded her peaceful, rain forest home, Blaze, Queen of the Jungle, called The Flame by her admirers, raced to intercept the interlopers to protect her jungle friends from the slaver's cruel depredations.

In a valiant battle against overwhelming odds, Blaze was struck down by a cowardly blow from behind, and made prisoner.

Despoiled of her simple jungle garments, cruelly trussed and bound, Blaze, herself, was carried into captivity by the vicious slavers.

The despicable slavers sold their most valuable prize to the fabulously wealthy Sheik Yusef bin Aladdin, to be the chief ornament of his Harem. Not surprisingly, the fiery jungle queen proved too much for the elderly lecher to handle.

Driven from his own bed chamber by the formidable Flame of the Jungle, the Sheik indignantly sent for Suleema, the Mistress of the Harem.

Wakened from her slumbers by her Master's angry, urgent summons, Suleema hurried to the old man's chambers, without even bothering to dress. Sheik Yusef was furiously waiting in an anteroom, while Blaze held possession of his sleeping chamber.

In no uncertain terms, Sheik Yusef ordered Suleema to deal with the problem.

Suleema was not Harem Mistress by accident. The Sheik, a lover of peace and quiet, paid dearly for the strong, forcible woman's services. Suleema was skilled at the fighting arts and all the other disciplines necessary to maintain a harem of three hundred women in such harmony as the elderly Sheik demanded.

Though all the women of the Harem were intimidated by Blaze's renowned strength and prowess, and by her fiery red haired temper, Suleema was not one to back down from such a challenge. She could have called upon the services of the dozen strong eunuchs under her direction, but chose to personally handle the situation, then and there.  She had no intention of losing face before her wealthy employer. She enjoyed the lavish luxury of Sheik Yusef's palace, the enormous salary he paid her, and her position of authority over so many beautiful women. It was a much more rewarding life than her previous existence as a female wrestler, and back alley brawler, in the slum bazaars of the dirty city.

When Suleema confronted the strong willed, ungovernable Flame of the Jungle, Blaze angrily defied the Harem Mistress. The proud, indomitable Jungle Queen would be no man's compliant concubine.

When Suleema threatened her with physical chastisement, Blaze sniffed in disdain, and haughtily prepared to teach the arrogant Harem Mistress the folly of her vile, bullying calling.

Yet it was Suleema who carried the fight to the fierce, but overconfident, Flame of the Jungle. Without hesitation, Suleema attacked the powerful jungle woman with a ruthless savagery Blaze had rarely encountered in the fiercest beasts of  the jungle. The attack was so swift and merciless, and so unexpected in its ferocity, that, taken by surprise, Blaze was brought down before she could land a retaliatory blow.

Overwhelmed, and badly hurt by Suleema's ferocious, unexpected savagery, Blaze was beaten half senseless, without landing a single counter blow. Having secured a decisive early advantage, wily Suleema, unmoved by mercy, eagerly capitalized on her edge. The Harem Mistress brutally punished her foe, bent on destroying all resistance in the larger, more powerful woman, before she could recover. Pulling the stricken redhead to her feet, Suleema taught the reeling Blaze, the deadly effect of Savate, at which Suleema was expert.

No rules of chivalrous combat bound Suleema. She was cunningly adept at attacking the most intimate and vulnerable weak spots of an opponent, especially an opponent no longer able to effectively defend herself.