Sunday, December 24, 2017

SCROLL2:THe Land Of Styx

If something wants me,they will find me,Crimson thought.

Deep in the mysterious Own Goddess Sanctuary..
 The mask intruders took a daze Crimson by surprise.
"Nooooooooooooo you can't have me," as the muscle bronze mask intruder cradles the green lingerie clad redhead in his arms.Still daze she can't fight back but Crimson didn't want to risk it; as she struggles the more his hands tighten thier grip. Crimson could only guess where's taken too. The intrlopers takes her into a parlor and lays her on a mound of sweet flowers and Crimson the Own Goddess finds herself making out with them both and she screams in delight. In a matter minutes she surrenders to the mysterious bronze mask creature. Crimson realizes she's in her own Consent Parlor and the feeling is surreal.
 Once again she finds herself nude as the tall muscle mask creature binds her wrists behind her bare hardbod. Crimson says "Now you own me who are you?"
"The manbeasts of Styx."
"What's Styx?"
"You'll find out."
The mask manbeast throws Crimson over his brawny shoulder and his companion follow a small stream as the rejunivated Crimson struggles over his shoulder; his squeezes her and she moans OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. As they reach some unknown steps his fellow manbeast plays with her long glistening red orange hair, They journey down the spiral steps for a several minutes,
 For Crimson it feels like an eternity.
As she gazes around she realizes she's in a world within a world.
Crimson now lays on the mane of a huge tusk boar and she feels the full grip of the mask manbeast as she moans softly OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. She feels the manbeast assert his power over her as a new jungle spin in slo mo in front and around her. She could only imagine in the bizarre jungle of Styx what the manbeasts want with her. She wonders what unknown dangers lay ahead for her...all she knows she's owned.

Sunday, October 29, 2017

Interim Dreams of Her Earth Lover

In the Mesa of the Waterfalls in the erotic Ownverse...
In the casket as Crimson sleeps her hardboy heels,yet as she sleeps the mysterious crysaline waters awake memories she lost and her lost menories take the shape of vivid drems. 
A large Victorian house with a long pier which extends into a shimmering lake. Details are vague and fractured as her mind trys to pull the detals together--
She knows that they lived together and her lover Chuck is older and handsome for his age, He never rushed her in their relationship they took their time, They were equels in their relationship and she figured that's why it worked. She stands in the familiar teak floored living room--
The scene spins and changes:Crimson herself in his king size bed under the warm covers and her long orange red hair glows; outside a blizzard snow falls and the wind howls.They'te together and he rolls her under the warm covers; his touch is gentle powefuk for his age but to Crimson he's the best thing that ever happen. "Conquer me," she coos softly. 
"Of course." 
They love make into the early evening, Outside the blizzard has subsided to falling snow. 
They prop themselves againt the bedreat and Chuck toys with her long orange redhair with his fingers and she teases: "You have a fetish for my hair." 
"So what you have soft hair," he counters. 
He takes her in his arms again and he gives a hard kiss on her lips; one thing she knows he couldn't keep his hands off of her--
The dream memory goes black as the pristine waters engulf her again in her long deep sleep. The waters churn repairing her scars,cuts,bruises. The pristine waters work its magic over her again for the final time...then the waters drain out of her casket back to the flowing glistening streams. The cssket swings open...

Crimson falls to the ground and moans as she stirs awake from her long sleep. She's soaken wet still from her rejuvimation. She feels like a new babe as she stands up and survey her surroundings,she doesn't recall much except buring Bloodface,
Unbeknowist to the exotic redhead she's being watched by creatures unknown.

Tuesday, October 24, 2017

Mesa of Enchanted Waterfalls

Somewhere above the skys of the surreal Ownverse
Bloodface clutches his Crimson and guides hi blavk eagle towar a mesa which shoots out glistening waters on all sides.
She feels his hand squeeze her gently: OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHh, She feels power shoot up her spine like a reminder whose in charge.She gazes at the surreal mesa as it draws closer. Then she feels his grip her tighter as his bird dives toward a large hole and her long orange red hait blows in the wind as she gapes at the latge hole; suddenly the earth swolows then up.
He crcles his black bird over a lush jungles with running shimmering streams. Crimson feels his bird land she can only guess what Bloodface has plan. Often the unknown scares her and that's what happening now.
You're dying,she senses,death is slowly claiming your lifeforce...
Moments later
Crimson layed ubtied,unbound on the sweet smelling rosey bed. As she spends his last hours with Bloodface she embraces him madly,she feels his hand run through her glowing orange red hair and she remarks "I'm tired.Exhausted,"
As death slowly reclaims him, Bloodface poinst out this is the Own Goddess Sancutary; Crimsom gazes around at rhe ancient preserve statues and embedded in the wall across from her in a gold and glass mummy like casket; yet she knows things here aren't what they seem. Minutes later BloodSkull dies and she lightly kisses his lips. Upon his death she removes a scroll and reads it.
"I know what to do."
In over an she buries BloodSkull's corpse by covering him in rocks near a running. Crimson sees no need to mark his grave. Despite her grief,tears running out of her eyes,she feels physically and mentally exhausted, Her immortally has limits she releasizes,
Out of no where a small podium with two quartz crystals appears--
She ventures to it and by instinct she turns the first quartz crystal and the strange beautiful casket opens, She runs to it with all her energy and steps into it. The casket door shuts as she feels aches and pains in her hardbody. As Crimson shut her eyes she feels crystal clear waters rise over her and falls into a deep dream sleep.
 Crimson knows this strange casket is her rejunivation chamber. For now sleeps as the waters heal her all over--for the time bieing,,,
  End of Book One

Sunday, September 24, 2017

Seller's Quarry

Somewhere in the erotic Ownverse on MuscleNode Isle
His dark Urchins comtroled Crimson,
Keeping her wrists bound brhund her bareback,now a leash around her neck, the Urchins lead the exotic redfead intu a dark garden. The MuscleNode made sure Crimson face the cunsqences of her escape,just days ago she consented with the node and now he can control her, The Urchin busted in her room and took her against her will and they lead her to a medium size mound. She lets the urchins tie her spread eagle and she faces the sky,
She stares at the surreal moons and they're in their various phases which means her selling cycle has started,Everything happens in blur...
She now finds herself on the Node's grotesque dragonfly and she's bound once again; she feel his hand squeeze her OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans helplessly. Her nude supple hardbod glows and as does her long orange redhait. She feels his lips kiss her bareback. Crimson feels his insect steed bank and turm as she moans OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
Below Crimson sees a snake like canyon and it draws closer quickly. The erotic jungle glistens above the quarry canyon, She feels his ugly dragonfly land with a soft thud-
Crimson feels her ankle bonds being cut.
The muscenode manhandles the sensous redhair to her barefeet, The musclenode gently shoves her forward and orders "March Goddess."
"Yes,mon."
With his staff at her beautiful bareback Crimson does as told until they arrive at an oasis in the desert like quarry canyon, Crimson drops to her knees.
A dark cloak entity lands his black long beak eagle  and Crimson recognizes its Bloodface, Like a thief he hops his bird steed,kills the musclenode instantly and takes control of the redhead.
She says, "I knew you would find me."
 Seconds later Crimson rests on the mane of his black eagle as it rises out of the Seller's Quarry. Crimson feels hand squeeze her OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans as she feels a sharp spark up her spine.
 Crimson has been reclaimed.

Monday, September 18, 2017

Escape is Fruitless

Somewhere in the erotic,surreal Ownverse.
On a jungle isle not far from the mainland...
Crimson escaped the musclenode as quickly as she could. She pulled her wrists bonds apart and broke out into a run into the gleaming jungle. She didn't care if a carnivore reptile ate her or she stung by a poison plant, at least she would be away from her owner. She realizes she's brokne a cardinal rule of her ownership but it had been a risk she had to take. She reach a lagoon waterfall and dive into the lagoon and swims to small underwater cavern and the underwater stream carries her out into the waves of the surreal ocean.
She rises up soaken wet and stares at the mainland. "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO." screams. "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO." She sees the huge serpents splash in the water. The mainland jungle feels so far away.
She feels trap on the jungle isle.
Crimson stands on the beachhead. She decides the let MuscleNode recapture her it was the best she could do. It wouldn't be long till he finds her. She walks up back into the cool jungle; her guard is down and she leans against a curve palm tree and sleeps. She sleeps until dusk--when she wakes up the mysterious Musclenode hovers over her. He quickly grabs her wrists and reties them behind her back and for added punishment he ties her ankles. Crimson remains silent as if she didn't care;the node throws her over his shoulder and squeezes her bare thighs.
OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHhhhhh she moans helplessly.
The eager Musclenode lays her on the mane of his cheetah horse for the ride back to his hidden ebony fortress. Crimson feels the wind whip her long glowing orange redhair as she gazes blankly at the jungle which spins in slow mo. Her blue eyes remain affix as she feel the Musclenode squeeze her gently again OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans.
She hears a base boom of thunder. A drenching rain is coming. She squirms under the powerful hand of the musclenode but she's no match for him. For his powerful fingers keep her grounded close to his saddle. She gazes at the silvery mist...
 She sees his dark ebony fortess and dreads the return.
Crimson feels it's just her and the Musclenode on this islae as he returns with his redhair prize.

Sunday, September 10, 2017

MuscleNode Isle

Deep in the erotic Ownverse,somewhere...
The dark butterfly silluette sweeps treetop level as it heads out to sea once again. A familiar feminine OHHHHHHHHHHH is heard which makes the two figures look upward. The first one says "He has the Crimson."
"When will we poessess the fair maiden?" his cohort asks.
"Hopefully soon." The dark figure answers.

  Crimson squirms as she always does when she lays on a mane of her owner's steed. She feels the mysterious Musclenode's hand squeeze her gently as the harsh sea winds whips her long glowing orange redhair. She tenses her hardbod and asks "Mon who are you?"
"You will find out in time my sweet," the MuscleNode declares. "In time."
She feels his long tongue lick her cheek and then lick her wet back. Crimson is soaken wet from the storm they pass through hours ago it seems. "At least you're tasty." The node responds pleasantly.
Crimson doesn't say anything. She feels the bolas wrapped around her and ankles tug on her and numbness sets in. She takes being bound for transport as a form of control of her; despite begging her owners not to bound her they don't listen. Even being bound for transport is  a bit annoying but she takes its as control. She feels the MuscleNode's powerful hand keeping her anchored in place. She tenses her bare ass as the wind blows her glowing red hair; she glances below and sees they're back over beautiful sea again. Crimson could only imagine where the node is taking her She suspects an island not far from the mainland.
Not far at all...

A few hours later...early dusk.
Once his butterfly landed in a tulip field not far from the beach,the MuscleNode places Crimson on her barefeet. She remains still as she feels his knife cut the bolas from her ankles. He whispers in her ear "Don't try to flee from me."
"I wont." Crimson promises as she feels his hand on her shoulder. He forces marches curvy redhair through the erotic jungle. Crimson is going to be march to a clearing and she's going to consent with him and with that consent the Node will have more control over her. She shivers as his hand strokes her long orange redhair as they follow path that goes on forever into his isle. Crimson doesn't guees what lays at the end of it as she hears unearthy squeals and crys of monsters unseen.

Sunday, September 3, 2017

Fire and Crystal

In among the unknown plateaus above the erotic jungles of the Ownverse.
Bonfire burns and Crimson struggles with the ropes which bind her to a crystal arch. Her long orange redhair glows as she sways back in forth against her bonds. She doesn't know how long she's been with the gargoyle tribe. Already Crimson notes that the moons cycles have change once again and this means she's going to be sold. Her blue eyes glow as her perfect curves glistens under the moonlight/bonfire. At least she gave her all with Simi and his brother Somo,she live up to her sexy rep and now it's time for her to change hands.
 "Cut the ginger free Somo," Simi growls.
  Since she didn't have sex with the gargoyles for several moon cycles it seems like,she feels her body and mind rejuvenated. Even the deep claw marks that cut in her flesh have healed on their own she notes as Somo cuts her free from the crystal.
 Crimson stands erect as she lets Simi slide a crystal clear bag over her. She feels the tie rope wrap around her ankles. Somo gathers the bagged ginger over his shoulder and approaches his hideous looking butterfly. Crimson feels herself plop on the mane of the winged steed and she feels his hand gently pulling her close to him. No escape for this maiden,Crimson thinks as she feels his butterfly rise into the air. She feels the moons tugging on her as she struggles and moans in the bag which covers her. All she knows her buyer is mysterious and waiting in a clearing in the erotic jungle below. What surprises Crimson about this bag is that she can breath move her body except for her ankles. She wants to ask Somo whom she's being taken too but the bag prevents.
She feels his hand grip her tighter as his butterfly ascends swiftly over the jungle. Crimson remains quiet until the bag is removed. The flight feels like an enternity and then she feels the swift moving butterfly land with a thud in a tulip,rose and mushroom field. Crimson gasps as the crystal bag is ripped off of her and she gasps for air. She lets Somo gather her in his arms and places her on her barefeet. She feels her wrists being firmly retied behind her back as her nude curvy bod glows under the moons.
"Who are you selling me to mon," Crimson asks.
 Somo doesn't answer as he places his hand on her bare shoulder. He force marches the exotic ginger toward some dark shadow standing beside his own butterfly steed. Crimson couldn't make out her buyer except its mysterious.
"You have her?"
"I do.She's worth it."
The buyer emerges from the shadows. At first Crimson thinks he's a musclenoid but he isn't but a creature close to a musclenoid. His strong human like features appeal to her. "What are you?" she asks.
"A Musclenode. My Crimson."
The Musclenode hands over some rubies and Crimson is handed over to the musclenode. Once the transaction is done,the exotic gingers now lays on her chest once again under the hand of a new buyer. The MuscleNode squeezes her and she moans OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH as the butterfly ascends. into the heavens.

Thursday, August 31, 2017

Ebony Gargoyle's Foil

A feminine moan echos through the erotic jungle of the Ownverse: OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
Crimson squirms under the strong hand of the Simi,the ebony gargoyle as she rests loosely bound on his cheetah horse. Simi has long since gallup from his cadre with her into an unknown exotic valley within the beautiful vast jungle. The more she squirms the more he squeezes her. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH Crimson moans which reverberates through the erotic jungle as if she's letting others know she's owned or ready to be sold again. The nude ginger gazes up at the gargoyle and asks "Where are we going mon?"
"A special clearing my ginger from the stars."
"I see."
Crimson feels his fingers on her vanilla tone flesh. His fingers are firm and powerful.Just his touch alone tells her she shouldn't try to flee him. Her long orange redhair spins in the wind and she sees the beautiful colors of the surreal jungle spin like she's in some kaleidoscope. It feels dizzy to her but her mind isn't dizzy just the ride creates that strange perception as she lays facing the jungle. An orange redhaired damsel,a frequent hunted orange redhair prey which the denizens of ths jungle find inviting once in their custody.
Crimson could only guess what this gargoyle has plan for her.
She squirms again restlessly but his strong fingers keep her anchor close to him. She feels his fingers squeezing her slightly harder. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans again as his cheetah horse gallups down an vaguely familiar trail. His hand grips a bound Crimson firmly as she rests subdue under his power. She feels his steed come to a stop.
Secondds later Crimson is toss over the shoulder of Simi the gargoyle and he moves quietly down a path into a weird looking lily field. Crimson knows what's coming. Consent.
 She begs to be untie but the goyle keeps her bound. Crimson no longer complains she finds it wise to do as told. Simi cradles her in his lap and she struggles as his lips meets her. "Take me my Simi:" Crimson murmurs as she feels his hand in her long redhair. Her blue eyes light up at his kiss and touch as she struggles restlessly in his arms.
"You're mine my ginger goddess," Simi declares proudly.
"I'm yours." Crimson condedes as she feels his lips press against hers.



Tuesday, August 29, 2017

Raid of the Ebony Gargoyles

Deep in the surreal Ownverse in an unknown temple hidden in the erotic jungle.

After the surreal eclipse the dark gargoyles emerge.
With the moons now close to their phase cycles the leader sees an oppurnity to grab Crimson the Own Goddess. Fact she's owned by the goblin displease him. He knows Vagan wants her for himself. As the evening moon move into its bright light phase they sneak into the temple where the couple is unsaware trouble has come.
 The leader gargoyle Simi, stares at delight at the curvy long orange redhaied Crimson as she makes out with Vagan. This is the best time to take her and kill the problematic Vagan. Vagan rolls Crimson over and she kisses him seductively.
The dark gargoyles make their move. Before Vagan could draw his dagger the gargoyles quickly kill him with their spears. Crimson lays amazed as one of the gargoyles raises her to her barefeet and she shudders as an eager gargoyle bounds her wrists behind her back.
 The leader tells her: "You're coming with us."
Crimson nods her head as the cadre marches her out of the temple. She's taken to the leader gargoyle's cheetah horse steed and stands as one of the gargoules holds her arms. Crimson stares daze and confuse by the attack then she sees the bright moon. Another sign she's ment to be sold but in this case she's taken legitimately.
Simi clinbs on his cheetah horse steed. "Bound her ankles." He orders and his sub takes out some slim rope and she feels the rope wrap around her ankles but it's not tied to tight. She gasps as Simi lifts her to the mane of his steed. She finds the cheetah horse's mane comfortable as a new hand rests on her curvy nude bare ass. She squirms under Simi's hand but the hand keeps her anchored close to him as all her owners love to with her.
 "So who are you who wanted me," Crimson asks as she looks up at him.
"Simi of the ebony gargoyles."
 She feels his cheetah horse gallup quickly back into the familiar erotic jungle. Under sheer bright moonlight her body pulsates and her long orange redhair glows as Crimson stares blankly at the Ownverse jungle as she's been taken once again. She feels like a helpless damsel in an erotic fairy tale.

Sunday, August 27, 2017

Vagan's Redhead

Erotic Ownverse a few hours later..
With her wrists firmly tied behind her bareback Crimson marches undere an armed escort of the goblin Vagan. She marches erect and seductively inviting as her long orange redhair glows under the moons of the Ownverse. Her fear of goblins shows as she remains quiet and fearful it's as if her weakness had been revealed. She follows a glowing path that meanders through the erotic jungle,Crimson jumps frequently at strange crys and roars of monsters and canivores that wonder the erotic jungle. She feels the wetness of the path under her barefeet as she feels Vagan's hand remain on her her shoulder.
 Her new owner isn't about to let her go. Yet they both know their others who desire the exotic redhead and Crimson knows she'll be sold to them when the time comes or taken from her owner.
"Mon where are we going?" She pleas.
"Someplace special." Vagan declares as she feels his long tongue lick her back. She shuts her eye briefly for she knows whats to come. For hours Crimson marches until she collaspses on the wet path and she lets Vagan tie her ankles as she glances at him. Crimson feels his powerful hands lift her perfect curvy hardbod and gently he rests her over his shoulder. She feels his claw hand peirce her anching thighs and squeezes her.
 Crimson echos OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH as she feels his grip keeping her in her in place. Her nude vanilla hardbod glows unexpectly as she glances around the semi dark jungle. Dusk has rolled in
 Crimson relaxes over his shoulder as the lone powerful goblin moves undaunted along the path and he emerges in a set of strange glowing ruins. Crimson glances at the crystal like ruins in wonder as her owner moves through the jungle.
 "Please untie me, I will not flee," Crimson pleas as she feels his clawhand asserting his power over her. "Please."
"Only when we arrive at the special place ginger of earth," Vagan declares.
 Vagan enters a strange structure but it isn't a tower Crimsson surmise as she glances around.
 The goblin quickly searches in the jungle covered interior where he can keep his Crimson at bay. She squirms restlessly and moans seductively. Vagan puts Crimson in a brief sleep. The powerful goblin controls her now at his whim...

Evening.
Crimson wakes up tied to an stone totenm pole. She feels Vagan's hand on her and she turns away when he kisses her. But she can't. Crimson lets Vagan lips embrace with hers. She murmurs "Free me and I'll show you the universe." Vagan kisses her madly again and Crimson succumbs to his power. "Don't stop my goblin..." she sofrly murmurs.

Friday, August 25, 2017

Ginger Lost in the Jungle

Several nights later somewhere in the erotic Ownverse...
Crimson stirs awake from her long slumber.
She brushe back her long orange red hair and glances around as she rises to her barefeet. She backs on the mainland in sweet aroma patch of roses. The last thing she recalls is making intensly with Skullface in his huge bed in quietness of the mysterious tower somewhere at the tourquois sea. Skullface's kiss is still  wet on her skin and lips.
Now he's cut her lose in the strange Ownverse jungle.
Once on her feet Crimson the exotic Own Goddess selects a path and goes back into the strange Ownverse jungle. She sees the moon phases have long since kicked in which means she's up for grabs in the jungle. Either to be taken or sold. She wonders why Skullface didn't properly sell her to another buyer of the jungle as she meanders along the path. Her blue eyes search both sides of the jungle for any suiters who wish to poessses her. She follows the path for several long hours,she has s sense she's deeply lost. And now with mid afternoon shadows creep in she sees the huge reptile and insect shadows which haunt the Ownverse jungle.
I feel like I'm going to be take soon,Crimson thinks as she follows the path that leads somewhere. She just got a feeling she isn't going to reach the end of the path like she hopes. She stops suddenly when some goblin shadows emerge around her. "Grab the ginger," She hears a voice intone.
 Crimson trys to run but a powerful goblin jumps her. She lays on the ground terrified as her wrists are tied behind her back. "Who are you?" Crimson pleas.
"Vagan my dear Crimson," the ghoulish goblin says harshly.
 Suddenly Crimson find herself over Vagan's shoulder. She feels his hand grip her bare thighs and squeeze her. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH Vagan you have me. The gods dictated so,she murmurs in reaction.
 The goblin eagerly places a bound Crimson on the man of his large black widow spider. The ginger gapes as his powerful hand keeps her bare hardbod in place. Crimson gazes blankly at the jungle once again. Still her fear of the goblins keeps her under Vagan's control. She feels his hand squeeze her again OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans which echos in the vast jungle.
He kisses her cheek. "Your mine now. Where Vitgo failed I get to keep you for awhile my ginger of earth."
"Nooooooooooooooo," Crimson barely whispers. "Nooooooooooooooooooooooooo....."
 She had been rightfully captured. Crimson falls silent as Vagan strokes her bareback and she gazes blankly at the erotic jungle,rightfully owned once again.

Thursday, August 24, 2017

Skullface Isle

On the seas of the erotic Ownverse,on a jungle isle she calls Skullface isle under a Lunar Eclipse.

"Stop." Skullface orders.
Crimson stops moving on the wet dark trail. Skullface approaches Crimson from her back and she feels his hand grab her bound wrists. She feels her bonds cut but his hand clasps her two wrists firmly as the seductive ginger moans.She protests having her wrists tied but Skullface reminds her he owns her and her protest stops. She feels fresh silk rope wrap around her wrists as her nude curvy hardbod glows under the eerie eclipse. She asks, "Where we going mon?"
"You'll find out my ginger from the stars." Skullface intones.
  Crimson is push forward by his huge hand. She force march once again under close guard of Skullface,the eerie eclipse brings her bright long orange red hair. She doesn't say nothing further as she follows the path; eerie sounds make her jump and she glances side to side of the path wondering if another creature is going to grab her and run off with her. Crimson figures at the end of this strange path she'll wind up in bed with Skullface. She would rather be in bed satisfying Skullface than in the hands of the goblin. Though the memory is distance she can't shake on the mainland jungle just because Vitgo got killed doesn't mean another one will take her or buy her. She keeps the thought in the fartherest reaches of her mind for now. She marches undaunted but under guard. For now she belonged to Skullface least she could do is reward him for saving her life which she finds strange. '
 Several hours later..
The moon moves out and sunlight feels the erotic jungle isle.
Exhausted from walking,Crimson collaspes to the ground. She murmurs "Take me Skullface." She feels his powerful hands scoop her up and she feels her perfect hardbod gently turn and she finds herself over his shoulder again. She feels his hand on her bare thighs and she struggles slightly and moans OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. She hears her moan echo in strange jungle. She isn't tired but exhausted and her muscle ache. Crimson didn't mind riding over her owner's shoulder. "We're getting close to where you going Skullface," Crimson declares.
 Skullface works places a spell on her--she feels her aches and pains go away.

A tropical storm blows in.
She feels and welcomes the nector rain as she rests over Skullface's shoulder. Crimson can't make out where he's brought her for all she sees is a stone arch and then darkness. Magically the neon blue torches lite up and Crimson guesses she's in anteroom of an ancient castle but it doesn't feel like a castle. Skullface steers toward a spiral stone staircase in the middle of the room. Clutching his Crimson he climbs the staircase and he squeezes her again OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she echos in the empty chamber. She looks up at the spiral surreal staircase which goes on forever. Skullface has brought his own goddess to a tower she realize. Her blue eyes search around and she sees ancient glyph writing on the walls of the staircase. Crimson licks her lips in anticipation at the end of the long journey,
 Crimson feels the voices of the Ownverse calling her again. It's your destiny to be here Crimson of Earth don't fight the forces that desire you...
"I shall not," she moans softly, "I shall not."
 She relaxes as Skullface climbs the spiral staircase.

 

Monday, August 21, 2017

Solor Eclipse Journey

Somewhere above the erotic jungles of the Ownverse extremely close to the coastline...

First one of the Ownverse's moons moves in front of its sun.
A bound Crimson stirs as she feels Skullface keeping her anchor close to him as she lays on his bat. The powerful storms have long since pass but Crimson lays soaken wet from the nector rain. Still the wind whips up her orange redhair which glows in the semidarkness of the eclipse. She's more relax than tense under Skullface's hand; Vitgo the goblin feels like a distance bad memory but she can't shake the fact now a goblin can claim her in the Ownverse jungle.
"Mon where are we going?" Crimson the Own Goddess inquires.
Skullface doesn't answer. Most of her previous owners have been that way with her. She doesn't understand why she wants to know but she figures since she's a lesser species that they don't have to answer her question. She can live with that. She's comforted that she hasn't lost all her earth memories for her earth memories make her who she is.
She feels his bat turn away from the coast to over open sea. The wind increases and she feels her nude bardbod dry off from the nector rain; she glances at the vast torquois ocean below. It's fathomless and there's no telling what sea monsters linger below the surface. Crimson guesses that Skullface is taking her to an island and under the semidarkness of this solor eclipse no one on the mainland will notice. The cosmic eclipse affects Crimson in ways she never expects: she feels calmer and content. She doesn't tense her muscles of out of fear of Skullface. She lets him squeeze her gently and he does so.
OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans.OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. Crimson finds his touch powerful and she feels a slight spark shoot up her spine. As if he put a magic spell upon her; she gazes blankly and even in the semidarkness of the Ownverse there's a certain beauty about it.
She feels his bat dip as his fingers keep her anchored firmly. Crimson screams as his bat flys downward swiftly and then the bat reach a normal cruising altitude. Crimson sees a jungle island below and hear's the surf crash agains the neon beach. His bat lands on the beach and he climbs off.
 Crimson doesn't move as she stares at the sea. She feels his knife cut her ankle bonds but her wrist bonds remain tied. Skullface gently prods her forward toward the jungle. She says "You saved my life. I'll reward you my Skullface."
 Crimson marches under the guard of Skullface under the long eclipse where they're headed she doesn't know. She knows that her owner does as she feels the wet ground below her barefeet.
As the eclipse wanes,the island has an eerie feel about it--Crimson could only guess why Skullface came here far from the mainland. Far from being hunted but whatever other life forms linger here on the island Crimson knows they'll want her.

Saturday, August 19, 2017

Never Steal from Skullface

Deep in the beautiful erotic Ownverse,in a jungle called the Darkverse

She feels the Darkverse close in around her.
As a bound Crimson rests over the powerful shoulder of Vitgo, she senses the strong presence of Skullface. His presence gives her hope she's pulled away from this nightmare she's in. The strange moon above makes her orange red hair glow as Vigo moves undaunted with her. Since she's now consented  with the goblin he can reclaim her again rightfully and that fears the most. She feels his cool hand squeeze her and she reacts OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
"Love to hear you moan." Vitgo declares gleefully.
"Mon where are you taking me." Crimson asks.
Vitgo doesn't answer. He lets Crimson squirm over his shoulder for he likes the feel of her tone soft skin. As she glances around she sees Fiona of the Ownverse leap out of her. She suspects they're close to the border country somewhere and Skullface is waiting somewhere for the right time and place to get his beloved redhair back.
Vitgo effortsly clutches his Crimson has he transverses a path toward a small black glistening lake.Crimson looks up above and sees a huge wing bat shadow fly by. Skullface,she thinks,has found me.
Seconds later the goblins lays Crimson on the wet surreal grass near the small black lake and she squirms as she feels his lips and hands all over her. She trys to resit but his strength overwhelms her and she gives in--
 Skullface appears behind the goblin and takes him by surprise. Before Vitgo can respond his huge hand breaks his neck. Crimson gapes as Skullface lifts her effortsly back over his shoulder; she feels the rain fall again as he lays on her chest on the mane of his bat.
Once his bat reaches attitude she sees the corpse of Vitgo. Though saved her fear of goblins remain more so than ever. For another goblin can claim her if he captures her in the jungle of the Ownverse.
 "Mon take me away," Crimson declares as she relaxes under the hand of Skullface. She can't make out where they're going yet do to the intense rain storm.
 She knows she's out of the Darkverse and has no desire to return. For now she sticks out her tongue and lets the nector rain quench her thirst for now.

Wednesday, August 16, 2017

Blast to the Past

Somewhere in the Ownverse in the erotic jungle of the Darkverse...
The neon blue bonfire raged.
Crimson tied between the ancient poles struggles as she sway her perfect hardbod back and forth. Some strange jungle aroma overtakes as she moans for help softly. Crimson feels her mind drift as she falls back to sleep. Her memory works in a dreamlike state and she recalls what really happen in her apartment a long tme ago on earth:

  A heavy rainstorm patters outside the window of her apartment. Crimson is relax on her soft bed in her room of her one room apartmartment. She can't sleep so she stands up and models her thong purple lace nightie in her room. Yet she has this sense of being stalked or watched but she can't put her finger on it; if Crimson had been stalked to her apartment she would've known about who the perpetrator is. But she doesn't see any perp and she would've known. Her long orange red hair brings out her purple lace and the lace her exquisite blue eyes. As she models in front the mirror the rain gets heavier and she yawns. She falls back on the bed and sleeps for a while.
  A grumbling in her closet wakes her up.
Crimson gets up and checks it and doesn't see anything. She turns and around sees Vitgo the Goblin staring at her licking his lips. "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO" She squeals quietly.
His companion appears and he grabs her arms. Vitgo raises Crimson's chin and says "You're coming with me redhair back to the black forest."
  Her fear of goblins kicks and she stands frozen as she lets Vitgo grab her and toss her over his shoulder. The goblins disappear into closet as the power goes out with a frighten Crimson over his shoulder; she struggles but his hand keeps her anchored as they transfert through a portal to a place called the Darkverse. Though she struggles meekly over his shoulder Vitgo and his companion march through the strange jungle as Crimson screams softlyShe has no idea why the goblin wants her As she struggles and moans softly,her fear keeps her subdued as she and Vitgo reemerge in an a surreal jungle."NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO" Crimson moans.. Seconds later she's tied between the poles tighly as the neon bonfire rages. She struggles as Vitgo kisses here madly against her wishes...

She wakes up.
Crimson finds herself on her chest again on his boar steed. She shivers at what Vitgo would do with her as she stares at the changing fases of the moons of the Ownverse. Suddenly Vitgo's hand calms her as she stares blankly at the jungle. She realizes no more than a few minutes ago she consented with Vitgo for his lips are fresh upon her bare flesh. For how long she belongs to Vitgo she doesn't know only the Ownverse does.

Sunday, August 13, 2017

Vitgo On the Charge

Deep in the Ownverse,deep in the erotic jungle of the Darkverse...
Crimson feels his hand tugging her bound form closer to him.
Trap in a spellbound daze she stares at the neon colors of the Dark Jungle as the wind wildly spins her long orange redhair in all directions. She sees the jungle in slo mo and fast mo as she trys to grip that the Goblin Vitgo nows owns her. She remains silent as she lays on the comforatable mane of the cheetah horse; the visions of Vitgo come back to her from the past: he's the one that toss her over his shoulder while he kept her dress in her skimpy body thong purple lace. He play off her fear of him and she let him and small cadre take her; they disappear through a portal in her closet she'd been unaware of.
Vitgo eagerly squeezes her bare curvy ass. She moans OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH despite the fact her will wants to resist and fight him. Crimson stares at the dark jungle there's something vaguely familiar about it. Have I been here before? Did Vitgo march through here when he abducted me for his own whims? She thinks as the world spins in chaotic slo mo and frequently the bright colors of the foliage made her dizzy. She feels his hand again OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans.
"Such a seductive moan you have Crimson of earth," Vitgo declares.
She squirms under his hand but despite her squirming Vitgo keeps her anchored close to his saddle. She could imagine what this goblin would do with her now that he had her back in his possession.Now she feels helpless as she lays on his steed as he gallups his long legged cheetah horse.Everyonce in a while she glances up the heavens at the unknown galaxy full of stars which appears closer
"Skullface will never find us," Vitgo says,"I see to that my ginger own goddess."
"Why did you steal me from earth long ago?" Crimson asks casually.
"You're rare and hot," Vitgo answers.
 The cheetah horse continue to gallup into the night it feels like. Vitgo squeezes his Crimson again and she reacts OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
Again she drifts asleep as if the goblin put a spell on her.

Hours later...
The feeling of heat stirs her awake.
She finds tied firmly on the two poles with pink silk ropes. Her long orange redhair glows under the glow of the neon blue red flame of the bonfire. She struggles with her bonds but now its clear Vitgo now has her. She stares at the cool erotic moonlit jungle darkness; she would rather be back with Skullface than be with this creature from her nightmares. She squeals "I WILL NOT SUBMIT TO YOU VITGO!!" Yet her crys went unanswered.


Friday, August 11, 2017

Vitgo the Goblin

In the deep erotic jungle of the Ownverse,in the strange surreal jungle known as the Darkverse.
In his crumble stoned reminats what had once been a castle,Vitgo the Goblin smiles at his aides as they tell him the good news.
"The Ginger Own Goddess is Crimson of Earth we took years ago," the smaller goblin states.
"She's been reclaimed by Skullface," the other goblin adds greedily. "But he shouldn't be a problem for us."
"I want my Crimson back.Best time," Vitgo declares, "is when they're making love and Crimson would be vulnerable. Remember she fears us from her nightmares." Pauses. "Prepare my cheetah horse.The ginger will be ours before the day's out."
"Yes Master."
The smaller goblins scurry off.Vitgo isn't far behind.

They're unaware that goblin's eye are watching them. Vitgo licks his lips at the fair lithe Crimson as her long orange redhair glows and her perfect curve hardbod pulsates as she lets Skullface controls her. As far as Vitgo is concern Skullface could be killed but he want's the curvy ginger goddess alive. Since taking her from her apartment long ago,she still belong to him. Since Crimson fear his species her capture will be easy. So he and his arm cadre wait behind some neon foliage to strike and awe.So they move quietly.
Crimson knows they would come for her.
The goblins quickly wound Skullface and the ginger trys to flee from the clearing into the unknown jungle. She doesn't get far as one of the goblins grab her and she faints; he tosses Crimson over his shoulder. Vitgo orders "Take her to my steed." Vitgo pins Skullface with his curved spear in his arm muscels against some ancient stones; he yells in revenge.
Vitgo,satisfied, follows his other goblins back in the jungle. Now they have Crimson the Own Goddess for they feel entitled to her.
 Hours later...
 Crimson stirs awake on his cheetah horse. With her wrists retied with heavy bolas she glances to see that Vitgo has her. She says "I knew you would find me.But beware Skullface will kill you."
 She feels the goblin stroke her affectionately. She feels real sense of helpleness overwhelm her like she did in her arpartment that night they abducted her for fun. Now he has her for himself and she knows Vitgo isn't going to let her go soon. Her mightmare she so feared has started. She feels his hand sqeeze her OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she echos in the darkverse jungle.

Wednesday, August 9, 2017

Ginger Pet of Skullface

Deep in the Ownverse,somewhere in the Dark Jungle of the DarkVerse...
 Skullface clutches his Crimson and drifts down an unknown path. OHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans as she feels his hand squeeze her tone thighs. As she glances around the Dark Jungle,still bound,Crimson inhales a sweet aroma..Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh she moans as she suddenly drift back asleep-
The dream repeats itself but in more detail:
She's still dress in her thong lace nightie as she rests over the leader goblin's shoulder. She glances around the surreal colored jungle as they move down the path. Her unearth abductors move with caution with her. Crimson squirms and moans as she feels his powerful clamp her tightly as she wishes for the comfort of her bed; another goblin plays with her long orange redhair as she rests helpless over her captor's shoulder. Still she doesn't know why they want her. Suddenly the scene changes:
Crimson finds herself tied between both poles. She struggles to free her wrists and ankles from the poles as a huge bonfire burns in front of her. She screams "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO Vitgo you can't have me."
Suddenly Crimson stirs over Skullface's shoulder his large hand keeps her secure close to  him; she looks around the DarkVerse jungle in fear of the goblins. She can't shake the dream from her mind. Her nightmares are often more vivid to remember than her her erotic dreams. She feels his finger squeeze her again OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she echos into the vast jungle.
She glances down at the path which seems to go on forever. She relaxes at the strange chirping sound of unearthy crickets.
Hours later...
 With his staff behind her, Crimson force matches down the path toward a strange broken structure over grown by huge black roses. She smells the roses as she marches closer to to the structure. She sees no point in escaping Skullface for he would recapture her and punish her for trying to escape. So she marches erect and inviting up the small stone steps; her barefeet welcome the wet stone which feels cool beneath her feet. She keeps her head bow as sign he controls her.
"Where are we?" she asks.
"Someplace my little ginger pet where we can't be found," Skullface declares.
"You know something always finds me," Crimson states as she lays on her back. For now she welcomes Skullface's lips upon her...

Tuesday, August 8, 2017

Damsel of the DarkVerse

Somewhere over the infinite vast erotic jungles of the Ownverse...
She lays under his firm hand on his large bat. Crimson no longer tenses as she use to but she beg Skullface to to cut her bonds. Skullface refused for he explain to Crimson its safer to keep her bound in transport. She's releive that the gag is gone and she lets the strong wind blow her long orange redhair.
"Mon where are you taking me?" Crimson pleas softly.
"The DarkVerse."
"What's that?"
 " A world within a world," Skullface responds.
Crimson,the Own Goddess relaxes back into a dreamy sleep as he enters a cloud bank. She sees no point in fighting him. She feels his hand stroke her affectionatly. At least in this world I can roam nude,she thinks.
She falls back into one of her dreams. She's on her bed in her small apartment somewhere dress in her short sexy purple lace. Outtside a thunderstorm rages. Crimson is relax until her closet rumbles and some her childhood her nightmare goblins appear. She surrenders and she finds herself over the leader goblin's shoulder. As the power blinks out they disappear with her into a wall in her closet and moments later she finds herself in another world. Once on her barefeet,daze and confuse,the goblins bound her wrists behind her back and they march her toward some thier castle.
She wakes up to a surreal loud boom of thunder.
Crimson feels Skullface tighten his fingers around her; she endures the rain and moans OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH which echos in the air. The dream is still fresh in her mind and wonders if the Ownverse has awoke her childhood fears. She feels his hat dip and bank out of the storm.
"You should let me go next time and let me roam the jungle and get captured that way," Crimson suggests.
 She feels the bat land in the Darkverse jungle which could a mirror image of the erotic Ownverse. She knows Skullface would go to great lengths to keep her for himself. At times she's feel more  like a leasure commidity than a revered goddess.
 Skullface hops off his huge bat.
He throws a Crimson over his shoulder and she moans helplessly as his hand clasp her toned bare thighs. I'm a damsel of the Darkverse,she thinks as Skullface marches down the trail with her. Her soaken wet hardbod glows under the eerie moonlight.
 Goblins live here,she thinks,I fear goblins.
Crimson glances around the Darkverse she feels that her childhood nightmare could happen here.

Sunday, August 6, 2017

Reclaimed by Skullface

Somewhere in the Ownverse a few twilights later....
It happen during the moonphase cycle which the Ginger Own Goddess can be sold,taken and reclaimed by owner once before.
 The second in command orc keeps a bound and gagged Crimson on her bare chest as she lays inviting under the moonlight. The last thing she recalls is making out with the second in command orc in some clearing far from the ancient waystation. By the time they had been done the moon cycles appeared in the heavens and Crimson let the Orc bound and gag her over her protests. Now she rests under his hand close to him as he rides his boar through the shadows of the erotic jungle; her long orange redhair glows under the moonlight. She stirs and moans under his hand as he rides under the shadows of the erotic jungle.
"Quiet Ginger," the Orc declares as he rides toward a fresh clearing. Crimson turns her head and sees a faimilar tall dark figure with glowing eyes. Skullface.
I knew he would find me sooner or later,she thinks as she bites the wet gag. She stirs restlessly but the Orc's powerful hand keeps her under his power. She could only imagine what will Skullface do with her this time. She knows since she's being reclaim the orc will not make a profit off of her but this orc didn't care about gold,diamonds. For if he did she would've been bartered off days ago.
She feels the boar come to a stop.
The second in command orc gathers her over his shoulder and walks directly toward Skullface. She feels Skullface's hands grab her gently and lowers on the mane of his bat. She stirs and moans as his hand keeps her anchor close to him. She relaxes under his hand and Skullface kisses her once more. She feels the strange hand in her long orange red hair. Crimson sees no need to reist him. Once she consented with him he could have her back anytime. She didn't have a say or choice in the matter. Crimson feels the hand keep her anchor as his ascends in the heavens; she stares at the changing moonphases which dictate her fate. His hand slides into her long hair and she feels her gag remove but for now her wrists are ankles remain bound. She feels his huge familiar hand squeeze her and she responds OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. The wind whips her redhair and she feels the world spin in slow mo and fast mo.
 "I knew you would find me again," Crimson declares. "Now you have me again I'm yours."
 Crimson glances at the smiling face of Skullface. He doesn't say anything yet, she knows in time he will since he's claimed her again.



Sunday, July 30, 2017

Ginger of the Known Universe

Somewhere in the strange jungle of the erotic Ownverse
When they're done Crimson automatically stands up and places her wrists behind her hare curvy back. She hears eerie sounds,sees stranger shadows in the jungle around her. Some aren't human and she feels the Mask Orc retie her wrists behind her back.  For it's custom for the owner to show his power over her,something Crimson learn from a past memory of a previous reincarnated Own Goddess. Once own she never challages her masters. At Crimson lives up to sexual rep she's made in the jungle. Crimson mumbles "Carry me.I love to ride over your shoulder."
 The Mask Orc obliges and tosses her roughly over his beefy shoulder. He squeezes her bare thighs and she moans OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. She could imagine what fate awaited her at the waystation. She trys not to the think about it; instead she stares at the various moons. She knows the next moon cycle she'll be sold or abducted. She's the Ginger of the Know Univrese and she's in a universe of dominators but not all.
The Mask Orc returns to his boar and places her extremely close to his saddle. She feels his hand on her bare ass. Her dishelved long orange red hair covers her face as she lays under this brute. Escape is constantly on her mind. She feels his boar move again down the shallow path. Shadows and eerie crys highlight her journey.
I got my wish for long ago,she thinks. Now I'm owned.
She feels the Mask Orc gently squeeze her again. She moans seductively OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. Beside being owned she feels helpless from time to time. At the mercy of those who occuppied the Ownverse. She gazes upward and sees early dusk has arrived for she stars and a surreal galaxy above. Crimson now knows she's some thousond or million light years from earth. An earth which she no long has memory. She doesn't feel like a goddess at times but a slave to those in the jungle.
 They arrive at the waystation.
  The Mask Orc and his second in command march her toward an ancient stone structure. She remains quiet and submissive. Once inside the two orcs use loose schackles chain her to a pole. The ancient schackles don't hurt she realize but thier strong enough to keep the ginger in her place. The second in command kisses her and says "You're tasty."
 She flirts with him. "Ask your commander if you can take me and I'll give you a good time."
Now a raging rainstorm blows in and from a crumble skylight from above she welcomes the sweet rain which splashes her perfect hardbod as she falls asleep.

Saturday, July 29, 2017

Property of the Masked Orc

Somewhere in the surreal Ownverse between vast plains and jungles.
As Crimson rests bound under his hand, she guesses they stop at a waystation along the path. For she heard the Mask Orc growl orders to his mates to set up camp. As she stirs under his hand she knows the Mask Orc isn't done,while others deparat from their steeds; he remains on his boar. She moans under her gag but her moans go ignored for now. Again the she feels the hand of the Mask Orc stroke her perfect curvy barebod. She feels like she's his inviting  property for now. She's soaken wet from the rain that has stop a few hours ago and she feels numbness overwhelm her. Yet her mind is active and alert. Crimson knows she's tired from the long journey but their journey doesn't end here. She moans again.
She feel his boar move forward away from their camp. For the terrain has change some. Her instincts tell her that she will consent with the Mask Orc. Consent has kept her alive this long she figures. Consent has been her tool of survival in this new world which is now her home. As she lays quietly on his boar,she recalls a memory from her college years where she imagine some creature bursted through her closet door and wanted to own her; she proudly accepted his offer and the creature takes her away from her drab life.She recalls the imaginary journey where's she dress her lace and she marches under an escort through a Oz like land. At the time the imaginary land had more of a feel of Stephen King's Dark Tower. Now she's in the Ownverse and it's no Dark Tower,no Land of Oz it's asa if the Druids then read her wish and waited for the moment to bring her here.
She squirms under the hand of the Mask Orc.
"Easy my darling," the Maks Orc declares. He squeezes her again and she moans loudly. He sees a clearing as does she and she feels her gag being removed. He squeezes her again OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans loudly. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
They draw closer to the clearing near a running stream.

Minutes later..
Still bound the Mask Orc rides his ginger over his shoulder. The orange redhair goddess remains quiet as she tenses under his hand once more. They make the clearing with no problem and Crimson now lays on her back against the comfortable wet grass. The Mask Orc kisses her like crazy and grabs her; she whispers "Conquer me."
 He does so and in the amdist of the crazy ecstasy going on she consents with him no questions asked. Crimson feels conquered.

Thursday, July 27, 2017

Crimson Bound and Gagged

Somewhere near the vast plains of the Ownverse...
Crimson feels like she's been abducted by an Attila the Hun who raided a village and abducted her on a whim. Yet she knows this abduction is much different. As she feels the Mask Orc assert his control over her she moans through the gag as her world spins in dizzy slow mo. The ginger knows the Orc has a right to own her. She didn't think she would be taken so quickly under an eclipse. Yet it happened and she now's property of the mask orc whoever the hell is. She stirs restlessly as his clawhand hand toys with her long orange redhair.
"What such an exotic gem you are," the Orc declares as his boar steed journeys onto the plain but not far from the erotic jungle. A jungle which Crimson wishes she could find a place to hide and rest without no one disturbing her. She glances both ways of the path as the Mask Orc clutches her,already he kissed her several times. Consent with him comes next when she consmerates with the mysterious orc.
Where is he taking me,she thinks as Crimson gazes along the trail with large hungry reptiles. The Mask Orc stops and the dinocreatures pass by. Crimson knows if she finds a place in the jungle that she will have to dodge various beasts that occupy the Ownverse jungle not just those who wish poessess her. She squirms under the claw hand and moans. She feels moonlight on her bare vanilla skin. She hears thunder not far off where he's going. As the orcs remain on the path the louder the boom.
Suddenly a rain falls.
Crimson welcomes the rain and moans softly. She feels the rains often clense her like the waterfall does everyonce in a while. The magic properties in the water here have a way with her. A way which she hasn't grasp yet. Crimson consider herself a reincarnation of their Own Goddess. Now with all of her earth memories gone,she accepts fully being part of the Ownverse. In the past she figure the Own Goddess must've been human and revered in her time; Crimson feels delight here at leas she's immortal and will never age. As she glances at her owner the Orc she feels a million light years away from earth. Earth is so distance now.
 As the rain pours her hardbod and orange redhair glistens and sparkles. She stares blankly forward as she lets the rain relax her tensions. She feels Mask Orc's lustful eyes staring at her eagerly as he slows his boar steed on the path. She glances at the infinite savannah. Surreal trees leap at her and some of trees is alive and for their branches like tenticles wrap around a small reptile.
Crimson shutters as the horrific scene plays befor her.
Yet Crimson hasn't grasp where the Mask Orc and his cadre are going. Sin's kiss is fresh on her lips. She wish she was back at the Realm of Sin and his two brother. She feels his claw hand squeeze her and she moans loudly under her gag as the rain falls upon her.

Tuesday, July 25, 2017

Orc Eclipse Raid

Somewhere outside the Realm of Din in the erotic jungles of the Ownverse....
Since Sin reclaimed Crimson he gets to keep her.
He has Crimson and he leads his cheetah horse with her under his hand. She squirms,tenses her hardbod restlessly under his firm hand. She feels an eclipse coming with one of the moons of the Ownverse; and anything can happen under an Ownverse eclipse she learns. Sin smiles lustfully for he loves to feel her move under hand. Crimson,the Own Goddess,could only imagine where Sin is taking her. She ask him over and over but he remain silent where he's taking her. She gets uneasy when she's not told where she's being taken. Since being  reclaimed by Sin he kept her in a cage until he's ready for her and he's taken her out of the cage more than once.
 I have a feeling I'm going to be taken from Sin during the eclipse,she thinks. I have no idea whom but someome wants me.
 She raises her head and glaces at the changing terrain of erotic jungle and shadows. She declares "Where you taking me Mon Sin?"
 "A clearing that's all you should know," Sin replys.
"A clearing," She repeats and then she feels his hand squeezing her bare ass. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she echoes in response to his powerful touch. She relaxes but remains alert as his cheetah  horse steed moves slowly along the path. There others who want me in this jungle and they'll find me. They'll always do,she whispers.
Sin tightens his grip upon her as his cheetah horse breaks into a gallup. Once again the terrain spins in front of her as the wind whips her glowing orange redhair. For now she belonged to Sin but with the coming eclipse she knows it's going to change. How and when she doesn't know.

A few hours later...
Crimson lays under Sin powerful's hands and she embraces him like crazy. Above she sees one of the moons pass in front of the other creating a cool dusk around them. In the interim of this dusk when the intruders attack. The masked Orc wounds Sin in his thigh while one tosses exotic redhead over his shoulder. The orc flees with her as she squeals for help.
 The mask Orc declares "You have the one called Crimson?"
"We do." He and his fellow orcs depart the clearing leaving Sin gravely wounded.
  A bound and gagged Crimson lays on his boar steed. The mask Orc climbs on his boar and grips Crimson firmly and ride off as the moon moves out of the eclipse. All Crimson does his tense her bare ass out of fear as her new owner rides off with her into the strsnge unknown. She moans as she feels his hand stroke her.

Sunday, July 23, 2017

Crimson of the Ownverse

Close to the Realm of Din somewhere deep in the erotic Ownverse.

She no longer belongs to earth.
All of her memories of earth have been wiped away. From her childhood to her exboyfriend. What past life she had,she remembered is no longer. This new world,the enigmatic Ownverse has claimed the redhead from the stars. The only thing she remembers is being sold by a strange druid priest who lured her to a beastman,which now feels so long ago. Crimson to her surprise is remarkable human still despite the changes that happen. Of course the erasing of her past memories by forces she can't understand but will frustrates her.
Crimson lays on the bed with Sin. She fill her obligation as a lover to him and that obligation she figures sealed her fate to remain. As she lays on the huge pillow curvy and inviting she knows his twin brother Din will get his dibs on her next. She knows Din is more powerful than his brother. To her Sin has power.
"You have the Crimson Own Goddess?" Another musclenoid's voice booms in the chamber.
Sin rises up. "Yes, I have the Crimson babe."
"Din wants her."
Crimson climbs out bed and marches toward the other musclenoid. She stands erect as he lets her tie her wrists behind her back loosely. Her wrists behind her back reminds her she can't escape,flee from her owners and often a species power over another. She feels the musclenoid power of her. Crimson remains quiet.
 The musclenoid climbs on his strange steed and lifts Crimson upward placing her gently on the horse's mane. She lays closet to his saddle and the powerful musclenoid's hand keeps her anchor as he gallups out of the bust. Since her capture by Sin she knows Din would want her too. At first she was terrified of being shared between them. Now she's used too and Crimson gazes to the sky wondering if Skullface will get her next. It's only a matter of time she figures as her nude hardbod and her long orange redhair glows. She stirs under the musclenoid hand as he arrives at Din's palace his realm. The sky is clear and beautiful.
 She's presented to Din no time. She let's him throw her over his shoulder. The king musclenoid has his own plans for her she doesn't question him. She feels his hand squeeze her. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans and eerily she it as Din marches up a vast staircase. At least with the two musclenoid brothers she will be sold again under a future moon cycle and she could live with that for now.

Friday, July 21, 2017

No Memories of Earth Anymore

Several nights pass
On the Plains of Hades somewhere in the erotic Ownverse

Crimson awakes from a deep sleep.
She suddenly realizes her memories of her past life on earth. Her dreams of earth she frequently had are no longer. Sin snuggles up with her and she sighs as his hand keeps her close. She trys to sleep bt can't her memories of earth are gone. She realizes she's now assimulated counciously to the Ownverse; she inhales an unknown sweet aroma and she falls back to sleep.
  Hours later..
 Crimson stirs awake on his steed and she feels Sin's firm grip as she rests bound. She gazes around a familiar junglescape and she knows back in the Realm of Din. She blurts "Where you taking me?"
 Sin doesn't say except she feels his fingers tighten on her curvy bare ass. She's consented,she submitted and now she's reclaimed and conquered. Crimson doesn't no longer resist since Sin is stronger, she didn't put up a fight. She hates the idea being reclaimed by a creature who owned her once before but she has no choice.
Worst,Crimson thinks, I no longer have memories of earth the good,the bad and the ugly are gone. Now only the Ownverse jungle calls for me. She stares at a small patch of erotic jungle trees and she sees the familiar pyriamids and busts of the Realm of Din. She could almost smell Din's scent nearby. She tenses her muscles of her hardbod. Sin is taking her somewhere but it's close to the Realm,she surmises. She feels Sin squeeze her again and she moans OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH and she suddenly relaxes. All she could do is think of having sex with Sin again.
  Sin gallups his steed toward a strange bust. She couldn't figure why that bust.

Seconds later..
 Sin controls Crimson.
 With her wrist bound behind her back,he grasp her shoulder and wrists and forces marches her through the base wall. She figures some magic exist here as she feels cold smooth stone beneath her bare feet. She murmrs "Take me to your bed Sin."
 Sin does so and pushes Crimson,the own goddess, onto the large bed.. She lays memorize on her back as she slides her binds off. She throws her hands around Sin's neck and she embraces him madly. She murmurs "Keep me."
"I shall." He replies as his hands roam all over a sensuous Crimson who now loves the attention.

Thursday, July 20, 2017

Hidden Dome of the Plains of Hades

Deep,deep somewhere in the vast infinite Ownverse

Sin grasps Crimson and gallups with her across the vast Plain of Hades.
Crimson gasps as she feels Sin's hand keeping her anchored in place as the known world spins in crazy colors. As she lays on his steed, she feels she's adapting to the new world which the druids brought her here--the memory feels so long ago to her. Yet Crimson is surprise that most her human side has been retain while memories of earth,her boyfriend have been clensed from her mind. She feels stronger too but her sexual prowess is longer.Still she's puzzle why the druids would chose her and then sell her instead of keeping her for themselves.
Still she doesn't feel like a legitmate goddess. More like a hunted,desitred rare prey of the Ownverse jungle. A prey often captured frequently sold and frequently abducted. She didn't express her fear of Sin as she layed for she feels sexually contented. The past 24 hours has been enthralling and she didn't complain too much. Since Sin and her brother bought her long ago and she consented with both she's entitled to he retaken.
 As she looks up at the heavens she feels Sin's large fingers squeeze her OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans. Her eyes search the heavens for the unpredictable Skullface but she knows Bloodface could reclaim her as too. At least Bloodface is more human,she thinks. The memories of the both them making out in bed are fresh in her mind.
 She gasps when two giant fanged snakes fight one another for control the loud hissing and snapping occupies her attention as the she feels cool bright moonlight on her cuvvy bare ass hardbod.  Sin's hand feels warm againt her bare white skin as her long orange redhair spins in the wind.
"Where are we going mon?" She asks.
"Someplace hidden my ginger," Sin responds. The human like musclenoid maintains his grip--Crimson,the Own Goddess feels like she's poesessed by a superhuman. Whatever the destination here on the Plains of Hades he's going consmate with  her again. Soon she know's she'll be reclaimed too by his twin Din.
 Hours later..
 He parks his cheetah horse outside a broken dome not far from the erotic jungle. Sin jumps off his cheetah horse and he grabs Crimson and throws her over his shoulder. Still bound she feels his power as he walks up the steps into the mysterious humming dome. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH Crimson echos as his hand squeeze her bare thighs. Sin now controls her and he'll control her more once he finds a resting place for them both. As she squirms Sin maintains his grip upon her as Crimson gets a rough idea where they are...I'm becoming a part of this world,she thinks. As each minute drifts by,the more I become part of the Ownverse jungle. Her blue eyes stare outside the mysterious dome a rainstorm now rages and she licks her lips in anticipation of things to come.

Tuesday, July 18, 2017

Crimson Reclaimed and Conquored

In the deep unknown of the erotic Ownverse....
Bright twilight moons wanes in the skys above.
Sin pulls Crimson closer to his massive sattle as his cheetah horse gallups through the infinite jungle onto another infinite savannah; she feels the lights of the orbiting moons on her bare skin as she stare blankly at the new surroundings. Under the twilight moons she doesn't see any mountain ranges but across the savannah another moon is rising for it covers half the savannah. As her earth memories slip away, she feels subcounciously adapting to the Ownverse. She feels subtle changes in her DNA but not enough to make her a hidious creature of the Ownverse jungle.
I'm becoming apart this world,she thinks aloud. For her the feeling is strange.
Sin stops his Cheetah horse and he stroke Crimson affectionaly; she tenses her hardbod muscles in response. She feels the wind twirl her long orange redhair as she remains tense under Sin's grasp.
"Where are we?" She asks.
Sin surveys the savannah. "The Plain of Hades as the ancients called it."
"Plain of Hades?" Crimson mumbles puzzle. "Sounds like hell."
"The plain is difficult to cross for any traveler but I don't have no choice my ginger." Sin declares as he turns his back into the jungle and rides a few yards into a lilie and rose clearing. Crimson knows whats about to happen she doesn't resist him.
 Crimson let's Sin toss her over his shoulder. She feels his fingers lock on her thighs and he walks into the clearing and lays on her back. Sin sits on top of her and cuts her bonds. Crimson slips into her romantic mood as does Sin who thrust her close to him; his lips running all over her. His hands running all over her perfect curvy hardbod.
OHHHHHHHHHHHH SIN she gasps as his lips caress her neck and  she closes her eyes. She's excited as the musclenoid pulls her close and kisses her. Thier excasty goes on for hours. For the ginger own goddess it feels like an eternity. After the intense lovemaking Sin has conquored her. Now conquored she will do nothing but please him.
She stands up and places her wrists behind her back. "I'm ready."
An embolden Sin bounds her wrists behind her back as the ginger stands conquored by her owner. She stares beyond the jungle at the Plains of Hades.

Crimson Reclaimed

Deep in the erotic Ownverse on an unknown lake.Twilight.
Sin has been watching the sphere where his fellow musclenoid Nobar has taken the ginger for his own purposes. The powerful musclenoid is hidden in some water foilage suveying the sphere carefully. Despite the fact Crimson is owned he has the power to make his again; he understood power of reclaimation and the ginger could taken back anytime.After she conented with him and her kiss is still fresh on his lips. So he watches and waits for his opportunity to surprise them and take Crimson regardless.
He grins. A storm is rolling in over the lake in the distance. Lightening bolts flash here and there and Sin smells the nector rain coming as the wind blows the trees and grass.Sin sneaks into the lake and swims toward the sphere wild the storm rages. He disappears below the surface to find a way in.He quickly finds a rotted out stone hole and he swims in and above he sees the light of the sphere. He rises up and hides in the semidarkness; he watches Nobar make with his succulent Crimson on the surreal red coutch. He hears her familiar moan OHHHHHHHHHHHHH....Sin finds a broken stone and holds onto it as he climbs up on the smooth stone.
No creature touches my Crimson,he thinks. No one.
The lovers didn't see him coming.
Sin sneak behind Nobar and quickly raises his stone and knocks out Nobar. He falls quietly onto the smooth stone as Crimson gazes wide eye by his surprise appearance. "NOOOOOOOOOOOOO" she yells. Her crys go unanswered.
Sin quickly turns her on her chest and grabs her wrists and bounds them behind her bareback. He grabs her by her waiste and Crimson faints as he dives back into the water. For several minutes Sin swims clutching her until he reaches his surface. Once on the surface on his feet he stands as a soaken wet Crimson rests over his shoulder. He leaves the sphere and the lake.
Several moments later..
Crimson stirs awake resting on his cheetah horse steed. She shivers as his firm hand reasserts his control over her. Again she feels her memories of earth fading as she panics under the grasp of Sin.
"You taking me back to your bro's realm?" She blurts.
"Yes. But for the time being I'm taking you someplace else my Ginger of Earth."
 Sin has reclaimed her and she has no choice but to be his for now. Gradually she's accepting her new world despite the dangers it has. She watches the twilight rise as Sin rides away from the lake and sphere.

The Sphere on the lake

Deep in the erotic jungle Ownverse somewhere..
Gradually Crimson realize she's becoming a part of the Ownverse. As the ginger layed relaxed under the hand of the renegade musclenoid,her memories of earth are slipping away. Though she trys to fight it some memories dissolve and often replace with memories of vivid dreams. As his cheetah horse emerges out of the jungle,the exotic ginger stirs awake from a vivid dream which Nobar gives her back to Sin under reclaimation. She recalls the bits of the dream where Sin carries her to some magic stone structure and she's consents with him. Crimson shudders of being reclaimed by Sin-often her dream comet true. Which never happen on earth.
 She stare blankly as Nobar rides out of the erotic jungle and onto a beautiful lake surrounded by footbills. She notes the foothills isolate the surreal beautiful lake. Unexpectly she murmurs,"I'm hungry."
Nobar feeds her a small fig and she eats it. Seconds later she feels strange subdueness overwhelm her as his steed stops. The curvy ginger now rests more relax and inviting on his steed. Crimson hardly struggles when Nobar lifts from his steed and throws her over his shoulder. His large fand grips her bare ass firmly and he squeezes her gently.
OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans as feels Nobar turn and heads toward a stone path which leads into the lake. She blurts, "Where are you taking me."
"You'll find out ginger."
Crimson doesn't struggle over his shoulder,she doesn't tense her muscles due to the drugged fig he fed her. The drug keeps her calm and under his control. As he follows the stone path into the lake she sees a sphere resting perfectly balance on the water. She glaces at the hilly foothills. There is no such thing as a safespace here,she thinks,for whoever wants will find me.
 She feels Nobar tightens his fingers over her. Her nude hardbod and long orange redhair glow as dusk rolls. Still visions of the other musclenoid Sin feel her mind of him reclaiming her for himself.
 Nobar enters the stone sphere. and its stone door slides shut.
 Seconds later Nobar drops Crimson on her back on an Egyptian like coutch. She knows whats coming and her own sexual appaetite needs to be contented. She feels restless and flirty. Her blue eyes stare into Nobar's eyes. "Kiss me great one," she murmurs.
At her own words she feels the power sphere. At the sametime she feels another memory slip away. 



Sunday, July 16, 2017

Renegade Musclenoid

Inside some ruins somewhere deep in the erotic Ownverse..
Crimson feels the changes of the moon cycle. The new cycle means she'll get a new owner and Bloodface can't have her forevever. She struggles on the pole to break her bonds but its fruitless. Bloodface comes on the dias and embraces her again this time like a vampire. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans in response.
"Time to sell you my sweet," Bloodface states.
"I know," she says slowly. He cuts her bonds which have secure to the pole for days,weeks it seems. She stretches her limbs and stands still as Bloodface grabs her wrists reties them behind her back. The ginger doesn't complain.
He marches her down off the dias and minutes she finds herself march down the steps toward a lone musclenoid. He says "I'll buy the worthy ginger."
"Of course.How much."
"A bag of rubys."
Crimson gulps.
Bloodface checking out the rubies and he stares at the musclenoid satisfied. He hands Crimson over and the transaction is complete.
Crimson gapes as at the tallness of the lone musclenoid. She lets him toss her over his shoulder and she feels his firm fingers clutch her as he strolls back toward his beattle steed. Seconds later she finds herself on her chest under a firm hand. The musclenoid steers his beattle away and moments later the ruin temple is history as Crimson gazes at the erotic jungle. She feels the human like hand squeeze her OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHh she reacts as she stares at the jungle.
"Who are you mon?" she asks.
"Nobar my ginger." He says as he bends down and kisses her cheek. She feels his hand playing with her soft strands of her orange redhair. There's no telling what this Nobar wants with me,she thinks. His clutch is powerful and her bare hardod squirms and tenses under his grasp. She belongs to Nobar and she knows it. Once she consents with him he'll have power over her. Which is something she's grown use too.
 Crimson stares forward wondering where Nobar is going and when they'll consermerate. For now she waits.

Saturday, July 15, 2017

Phantom's Ginger

Deep in the erotic Ownverse somewhere....
Bloodface is on a roll.
With his firm hand on Crimson she remains anchored close to him and she remains his. The young ginger trys to grasp where she is in the vast infinite Ownverse jungle but she figures they could be anywhere. Still she can't figure how Bloodface found about her as she rests calmly on his black cheetah horse. He slows his cheetah horse down and caresses her cheek with his lips. Crimsons murmurs "More."
 She feels his steed pick up its pace for her long orange redhair swirls in the wind and the terrain spins pyschodelically. She feels his bolas on her wrists and ankles tug on her slightly as she tenses and moves her bare hardbod. Bloodface applies his glove hand and holds onto her tighter as her blue eyes remain affix on the erotic jungle. He's taller and stronger than she is. She feels like a captive Barbie doll under his grasp. She rests close to his saddle for sometimes the own goddess is treated like a mate.
"Mon where are you taking me?" She demands.
"You'll find out my ginger from the stars."
Crimson is often surprise they she know she's from earth. She knows she's becoming apart this bizarre erotic world for her earthen memories are fading. All she now recalls is being first sold off by the druid priest who tricked her. Unlike earth where she would be exhausted by her sexual prowess,her prowess her is stronger and she could go on longer.It's as if the atomosphere here change her in someway but she can't put her finger on it. Since the druid reincarnation of their Own Goddess she hasn't inherited no new memories.
Bloodface gently squeezes the ginger.
OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans as his black cheetah horse continues down the unexplored path. She shuts her eyes when he steers his cheetah horse off into a cool shadowy foliage. They find themselves among some ancient ruins again and one structure remains intack a few meters from them. He rides up the steps of the structure. Crimson murmurs "What is this place?"
"Consent Palace of Old." Bloodface states as his  horse enters in the vast stone structure. Crimson trys to read the ancient etchings on the walls but the language escapes her.
  Moments later..
  She's now bound to a pole surrounded by various roses and Fiona. Her nude hardbod bends erect as if some force is controlling her. Bloodface made sure his Crimson couldn't flee. Crimson took being bound either for transport or sexual satisfaction as symbolism of control. She got a good look at Blooface but still she couldn't figure if he's human or hybrid; she finds herself fanscinated and anomoured by him. She stares out at the arch entrance and watches the sunset; above she feels the coolness of a rising moon in the heavens.
 Soon she and Bloodface would consmerate. Soon.

Thursday, July 13, 2017

Phantom of the Jungle

Somewhere admidst a bizarre savannah within the erotic Ownverse

The sureal savannah is infinite.
Crimson rests under the hand of Bloodface and she frequently glances at him to determine what type of creature he is. With his mysterious red mask on,it's hard tell if he's orc,human,musclenoid,ghoul or goblin. His touch feels human but she isn't sure. Her blue eyes remain fix on the bizarre savannah as she rests close to his saddle. Already she consented with him a few hours before among an oasis ruin which seems long ago and now she's his. His kiss is feels human but she isn't sure if he is. She wonders if he's another powerful beastman those species desire her most it seems.
 She murmurs "Mon I'm calling you Phantom of the Jungle cause of your mask."
Bloodface chuckles. "My you're entertaining Crimson of Earth."
"My previous owners have told me that," the long orange redhaired ginger declares. "Where are we going?"
"Someplace where they can't find us Own Goddess." He declares.
Crimson doesn't respond. It's better to be surprise,she thinks as she glances up at the beautiful heavens. She wonders if Skullface or Din are on the hunt for her.
She feels Bloodface slow his long legged steed slightly as his grip upon her suppler hardbod remains firm upon her. The battle between the two beastmen is fresh on her mind; she never thought the mysterious beastmen would win the battle and but the real betrayal is the mysterious beastman was working with Bloodface to acquire her. An acquire her he did. Crimson knows never to question her owners. Some don't like to be ordered but they like it when she seduces them in bed or a clearing. She glances at the beautiful moons hanging low in the heavens. She senses in time the moons cycle would appear again in the heavens,time to sell her to any buyer in the jungle. Unexpectly the mysterious Bloodface squeezes her and she seductively moans OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
 On earth she would resist Bloodface or try to kill him. Yet here in the Ownverse she couldn't he's more powerful and now controls her. Being owned she thinks,means I'm conquored.
 They reach the end of the strange savaanah, Bloodface stops his black cheetah horse as he determines what path to take next; Crimson shudders at the distance reptile shadows and semi giant insects roaming about. She feels his hand asserting his power over her. Bloodface turns to his left and gallups into a region she's unfamiliar with. Her world spins in surreal colors as Bloodface gallups with her to his destination whatever it is. She tenses her bare ass but Bloodface strokes her bareback and she calms down whiping all fear from her thoughts.
Who are you really? She thinks. 

Monday, July 10, 2017

Conquored Crimson

Deep in the erotic Ownverse...somewhere...
They couldn't escape the raging storm..
The enigmatic beastman grips his subdue Crimson,the Ginger Own Goddess, as the terrain spins like a colorful kalidescope. The mystery beastman stops at the edge of the trail where erotic jungle meet a wide savannah. The ginger licks the nector rain off her lips and welcomes the nector rain as it falls on her curvy hardbod. The mysterious beastman never told her his name but she feels conquered by him already though she's never consented with him. She feels his fingers gently squeeze her..
OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans. OHHHHHHHHHH.
"My ginger is alive," the beastman quips.
"Any idea where we're gong?" Crimson asks. Still the slain god beastman Vodor is fresh on her mind. The beastman doesn't answer she only feels his fingers assert his powerful grip upon her nude soaken wet hardbod. His grips reminds she's conquered.
In the driving nector rain, Crimson gazes blankly at the weird beautiful savannah. She feels something is off but she can't put her finger on it. She trys to determine where the beastman is taking her but the driving nector rain makes it impossible. The nector rain drops make her drowsy and she falls asleep as she feels the cheetah horse gallup forward..
  She dreams she's being taken to someone called Bloodface. She marches on an unfamiliar trail escorted by the beastman; she doesn't say anything as the beastman force marches her toward some castle of made of bones. The scenes shifts and the entity Bloodface has her for she's bound over his shoulder and the creature flees with her into the unknown. She murmurs in her sleep "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO...." and she wakes up,
She feels the white cheetah horse come to a stop. The egmatic beastman climbs off his and horse he throws his ginger over his shoulder. He follows a trail through some ruins and he stops. He places Crimson on her barefeet and he prods her with his sword. She marches forward toward a place what appears to be large lizard bones. Once amdist the large bones they stop and voice says "You have the girl Crimson?"
"Yes," the beastman declares.
Crimson got her shock when she sees Bloodface. She isn't sure if he's human or ghoul for his red mask hides his identy. The beastman kicks Crimson toward him and he catches her. Crimson faints and Bloodface simply tosses her of his shoulder. She's unaware she's been sold again...
 Seconds later...
She wakes on the mane of his glossy black cheetah horse. She feels Bloodface's power run up her spins as she stirs awake. She feels his fingers squeeze her..OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans again She blurts "I dreamt about you Bloodface."
 The red mask creature grins as she feels his grip on her hardbod pulsates and her orange redhair glows under a moonrise. As far she can determine they're still on the savannah the feeling of being conquered hasn't left her.

Sunday, July 9, 2017

Fight Over the Ginger

Somewhere in a surreal hilly valley in the erotic Ownverse
One of the ancient mounds a few nights later..

Crimson is shocked when a rival beastman appears and challenges him over her. The rival beastman lay down the rules fight him you lose your own goddess belongs to me. Vodor remains calm as he lets his rival sieze Crimson and throw her his shoulder. She struggles and screams to be put down but the mysterious beastman disappears with her outside the mound.
 Quickly her abductor puts her sleep and drops her hardbod on the mane of his black cheetah horse. He binds her wrists and ankles for transport. He has plans for the ginger own goddess. Once done the beastman rides off clutch Crimson with glee.
 She stirs awake a moments later and some weird ruin amphithere which resembles a Roman Colisuim draws into view. "Mon where are we?" Crimson ventures.
"SHUTUP HUMAN." He orders.
She does so as they ride into the arena Crimsons tenses as he rides to a dias with with two poles. He stops his cheetah horse cuts her binds. With one hand he forces Crimson upon the dias and she's chained at her wrists between the poles; she sways on her feet trying to get free but can't. She asks "What is this all about?"
"I'm going to kill Vodor to make you mine ginger." 
Crimson doesn't respond. Her long orange redhair falls as she drops her head. The mysterious beastman raise her hed and kisses her on her lips against her wishes.
Hours later..
Vodor appears with his long sword drawn. The mysterious beastman draws his sword as Vodor steps down from his steed. Crimson stares in horror and fascination as the two beastmen circle one another. She finds it strange to fought over. She struggles against the chain as a cool moonrays shine on her.
The two beastman figjt fiercly with their clashing swords and yells. The fight becomes a blur for Crimson can't determine whose winning the God Beastman Vodor or his rival. She struggles with the wrist clamps but she can't break free.
In a few minutes the fighr is overwith...
Vodor lays slain in blood. A dagger in his chest. The mysterious beastman approaches the dias and frees Crimson. She stands erect and inviting as the beastman ties her wrists behind her back. She asks "Why did kill him?"
"He's a fraud."
 The mysterious beastman claims Vodor's white cheetah horse as his own. Moments later Crimson finds herself back on the steed's mane feel another powerful hand on her curvy bare ass. She feels the white cheetah gain speed as it gallups out of the ancient arena.
For now the mysterious beastman is taking her somewhere unknown. She hears thunder as as heavy nector storm rolls in. The beastman declares "Your mine."
Crimson doesn't answer only tense her nude hardbod as his fingers keep her anchored close to him.

Saturday, July 8, 2017

Vodor on the Charge

Deep in the erotic Ownverse jungle...
Vodor,the god beastman, stops his white cheetah horse at a small clearing off his path. He effortsly gathers Crimson in his arms and marches toward the clearing. He places on her ground but she doesn't try flee to him. "Can't let you runaway," he declares.
"I wasn't planning too," she says. She lays on her chest on the smooth wet grass; she moans softly as her ankles are first tied and then her wrists behind her back. She gapes as he gathers in  his arms and over his shoulder. Being bound she feels truly owned for some reason.Crimson hardly struggles as he returns her on the cheetah horse mane. She looks around as his hand anchors her firm bare ass.He feels her muscles tense of her hardbod. She remains gazing at the beautiful jungle as she feels Vodor's cheetah horse start to gallup.Her orange redhair whips under the wind as she gazes blankly at the jungle terrain; in the open shafts of jungle she stares as the moons cycle phases closes.
"I'm truly owned," Crimson murmurs softly. "No matter if I try to flee someone in this jungle claims me either by cash or abduction."
 She feels Vodor stroke her bareback. His hand like to feel her skin and perfect curves. As Crimson moans and struggles she trys to get a grasp where Vodor is going. She feels more like a maiden seized by Zeus and is taken to Olympia to serve him but Vodor is no Greek god and the Ownverse isn't no Olympus.
 The cheetah horse steers off the path and head down into an open valley. Crimson gazes as she trys to determine where her god owner is taking her but its hard to tell.She tenses as his large hand maintains his grip upon her. He squeezes her again...OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
Crimson feels his cheetah horse stop and he gallups toward a direction of dead stone ruins near some foothills and mounds. She sees one the large moons on the horizon line. His cheetah horse slows and he kisses her on her cheek. He disappears with her into one the surreal mounds.
A moment later the ginger own goddess rests over his shoulder as he enters a private chamber. "What is this place," she blurts.
 Vodor doesn't answer but lays her on her back on some large pillows. Vodor cuts her bonds and he overwhelms her quickly. Crimson succumbs to his kisses and touches; she closes her eyes and murmurs "I consent with you Vodor I am yours."
Crimson knows once she consents she can be controlled.

Friday, July 7, 2017

GodBeast Gets His Goddess

Deep.deep  in the erotic jungle of Ownverse
The exotic temple of Vodor.

The large crystal hand faces the dark beautiful jungle just a kilometer away from the Vodor Temple as their protocals dictate. For in the erotic jungle the beastman God Vodor exists and he come once every moon cycle.Often the cult with his name has disappointed the God Beastman Vodor and when Vodor is dissed he kills a their priest no questions asked.
 Not this time.
 The hooded mysterious priests drugged Crimson so she would resist like most creatures have; with her drugged the followers found her easy to control. While in her deep dreamy sleep they tied her to the crystal hand. Even a few hooded followers wanted to take Crimson for themselves.But such an act is forbidden--
The exotic ginger stirs slowly awake from her long sleep. The last thing she recalls is being force march by a hooded beastman and a hooded priest to a chamber. She rest on tablet with a sheet over her which she found bizarre. Now Crimson is awake facing the erotic jungle as struggles against her bonds out of fear. She screams helplessly. She's no longer nude but dress in a glowing lace loincloth.
 She hears a lone priest: "COME VODOR FOR YOUR HUMAN MATE.COME."
"Nooooooooooo," She whispers softly. "Nooooooooooooooooo."
A rustling sound grabs her attention in semi dark erotic jungle. The sound draws closer,closer,closer...
 Vodor appears on a glowing white Cheetah horse. He eyes Crimson with delight as she struggles on the crystal hand. He then glances at the priest and nod his head at satisfaction of their human sacrifice to him. Vodor is large and tall beastman,Crimson estimates he's 7ft tall. His eyes glow at her....
She says, "I'll consenct with you."
"Better my Own Goddess." Vodor declares as he snaps her her bonds and she falls in his arms. Moments later she rests the mane of his Cheetah horse. Crimson grips something like a huge sword scabbard. Vodor's powerful hand keeps her anchor as he disappears back into the erotic jungle. One of the moon is high and she sees its shafts in the jungle. As he slow rides she feels his hand rip off her lace loincloth and she feels his hand squeeze her gently.
OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she echoes as Vodor rides off with the helpless ginger. Crimson admires his strength already with her. This God now owns his Goddess,she thinks as her blue eyes watch the jungle terrain change.

Wednesday, July 5, 2017

Captured by a Mysterious Cult

In the exotic ruins of an unknown,unamed city somewhere in the erotic jungles of the Ownverse...
The moons have change phases.

Deep in the underground of the ancient temple near a running stream,the three of them had an orgy.Crimson never thought reptiles can be so sexy but the raptors surprise her and after the lovemaking between them she falls asleep. She's unaware of the moon change nor the hidden glowing eyes that have been watching her for sometime.
A voice whispers: "We must have her."
The curvious ginger turns in her sleep as her orange and redhair glows in the torchlit darkness.
Another voice "Legend has it this ginger is from earth and the gods brought her here."
"That's true my friend," the other voice replys.Thier conversation changes from there to how to steal the ginger since the moonphase has dictated that it's time to sell her. The hidden figures understood the rule but a moonphase too means than can take the ginger without making a payment.The voice whispers:"When she escapes we grab her."
"Of course," the other voice says.

Crimson stirs awake and rises between the raptors as they sleep. She sneaks out between unaware she's being watched. She sneaks to the shallow stream but she now discovers that's a mistake. A pair of hands clasp her mouth and waiste. She feels unknown forces are dragging her back into the darkness. She can't make them out. As she struggles she feels her wrists being tied and her ankles tied.A gag is put over her mouth. Crimson squeals in a fearful panic as she feels a hefty hand toss her over its shoulder.She bites the gag in horror when she hears the raptors be killed. As bites her gag Crimson feels overwhelmed by an unknown sedititve. She drifts asleep as the cult members sneak out of the underground via a stream cavern.
 Crimson is handed over to the leader and he lays her close to him on mighty cheetah horse steed. The leader,a beastman,knows she'll be awake soon. The cult member gallup off with the own goddess for they have their own plans for her.
  Hours later...
  The ginger wakesup to feel a powerful hand on her bare ass. She stares into the eyes of the beastman with a panic.He feels her nude harbod tense in reaction.The beastman pulls her gag off.
"Who now poessess me?" She inquires.
"The Vodor Cult."
She gasps "Uh-Oh". As the beastman and his cadre ride off with their ginger toward their lofty temple in the exotic jungle. Crimson could could only guess what the cult would do with her.

Sunday, July 2, 2017

Helpless Crimson

Deep in the erotic Ownverse somewhere...
In her deep sleep,the nightmare resurfaces. She's on her bed dress in lace when the lizards burst out of her closet and took her by surprise. Crimson struggles as they quickly bound her wrists behind her back and next thing the leader lizard has her over his his shoulder. Next thing they disappear through a portal with her..
 Moments later she marches entwine between the lizards in an unknown jungle. A claw remains her on her bare shoulder to keep her in her place; next thing she feels the claw steer off another trail toward some ominious structure..
 Crimson stirs awake.
 She feels the leader raptor's claw on her curve ass. She sees the other raptor on his lizard steed smiling at her. She squirms and tenses her muscles as she feels the raptor claws upon her. The Raptor gently sqeezess her and she reacts OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
"She's alive," The raptor says.
"Are you two going to eat me?"Crimson asks as she gazes at her reptile owner.
"No my ginger we have other plans for you."
"Uh-Oh," Crimson murmurs. Just being capture by these Raptures is a nightmare upon itself.
This is worst than my nightmare,she thinks as she gazes blankly at the changing terrain. She gasps when his claw strokes her long glowing orange redhair. His long tongue licks her cheek as she closes her eyes.
 The erotic jungle morphs into small savannah decorated by some strange structures abandoned long ago,she surmise. Yes Crimson sees the skeletons of other reptiles amidst the strange structures which now draw closer. Crimson could only imagine would the reptiles do with her. She'll soon find out.
Moments later..
With her wrists bound hehind her back the sexy ginger marches entwine between the two raptors. Their tallness and ugly faces intimate her into submission. She marches up a marble ramp into a surreal structure,since she's smaller than the Raptors,they find her easy to control. She feels the claws on her arms as they force march her toward a hole in the floor.
  She shivers in fear what's ahead as she marches closer to the hole.