Somewhere in the erotic Ownverse...
She has no idea where his flyer is going. As she feels his hand keeping her anchored and close Crimson suspects it's somewhere in the erotic jungle as she feels his flyer drop down over the exotic large jungle trees. It feels like they've been in flight all night for the moons are now in their various moon setting phases.
"Where are you taking me?" Crimson demands.
Sin doesn't reply as he stares at her perfect curv hardbod. The wind blows her long glowing ginger hair as she stares blankly forward. To Sin the human is meek and strong at the sametime. Yet her blue eyes hold his attention for he never seen a owned goddess like her before. He feels her hardbod tense as his flyer now banks over a small patch of clearing near a lake within in the jungle. Seconds later his flyer lands in the clear patch and Crimson sees a trail that fades in glistening erotic jungle.
"Where are you taking me?" Crimson pleas. "You owned me and I have right to know."
Sin lets out his haughty laughter.
Moments later...
With her wrists tied behind her bareback,Sin keeps his staff weapon trained on her. A quiet Crimson marches down the trail fearful of her owner but she's more fearful what lingers in the Ownverse jungle. The chill echos of carnivore monsters unseen send chills up her spine as she follows the trail. Sin is only a few meters behind her. She walks slowly and she feels his hand stroke her glowing long ginger hair. I never got this attention on earth from my ex boyfriend,she thinks. She yearns to be back on earth but the Ownverse pulls at her more strongly to stay. With no way back, she lets the Ownverse call to her. It's like an invisible conscious has invaded her own conscious and subconscious mind. Her mind argues with it still but the Ownverse is conquering her and that she knows she'll lose.
With a gently stab of his staff weapon, he makes her turn down another trail. They descend deeper into the beautiful erotic jungle and in the distance Crimson sees a strange stone structure ahead. It's ancient she judges.
"I'm tired," she remarks as she stops.
Crimson lets Sin gently grab her and she rides over his shoulder like a captive slave. She feels his hand clasp her bare thighs and he squeezes her OHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans aloud. Crimson feels the structure drawing closer as Sin moves faster. Sin realizes that Crimson is light over his shoulder but firm. The trail fades from its dull brown color to a bright purple color as Sin draws closer to the mysterious structure.
As she lays over his shoulder Crimson feels she's already been conquered. Once Crimson consents with him, she knows he can do with her what he wants. For now she feels truly conquered as Sin follows the path toward their destiny.
Sunday, January 29, 2017
Wednesday, January 25, 2017
Lost Ginger Captured Ginger
Deep in the erotic jungles of the Ownverse...
Crimson escapes from Din while he sleeps. Under the bright lights of the moons which the Ownverse she follows a path that quickly seperates her from Din. She doesn't care where this path takes her, or what lays waiting for her she wants to be far from Din as possible. She follows the zigzag path which breaks up when she reaches some primitive steps which leads into a valley with a larger than life waterfall.
Crimson takes her chances and walks slowly down the steps. Suddenly the earth shakes and she's thrown off the stone steps into a stream. As she bops her head out the water,the strong stream ends at another waterfall and Crimson plunges into a large than life lake. Exhausted she swims to the shore and rests. She looks still for anything could come for her out of jungle. For she consider herself a lost ginger on another world.
As she rests and catches her breath, another shadow appears. She looks upward to her horror to see another musclenoid staring hungrly at her. Crimson surrenders to the unnamed musclenoid; she remains on her knees as he binds her wrists behind her bareback. He raises her up to her feet and orders her to march.
Crimson does so but she asks "Who are you?"
"Call me Sin."
With a magic staff behind her bareback Crimson complys. They follow a path away from the lake. Crimson couldn't help to have a dark feeling about him. She sees his dirtdopper fly a few meters distance and she shutters at his hideous insect flyer as she marches toward it. Once again she finds herself owned and that she can't dispute especially with a weapon at your back. He slides his staff into a sheath and then he lifts Crimson upon the mane of his dobber. She feels his powerful hand resting on her bare ass. His grip is firm and she feels radiating through her hardbod as she tenses her muscles.
Sin kicks his dobber and it rises into the heavens. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH the ginger squeals as he squeezes Crimson. She stares at the moons of the Ownverse wondering where her new owner is going to take her. He squeezes her again OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans in response and to the delight of Sin the Musclenoid.
Crimson escapes from Din while he sleeps. Under the bright lights of the moons which the Ownverse she follows a path that quickly seperates her from Din. She doesn't care where this path takes her, or what lays waiting for her she wants to be far from Din as possible. She follows the zigzag path which breaks up when she reaches some primitive steps which leads into a valley with a larger than life waterfall.
Crimson takes her chances and walks slowly down the steps. Suddenly the earth shakes and she's thrown off the stone steps into a stream. As she bops her head out the water,the strong stream ends at another waterfall and Crimson plunges into a large than life lake. Exhausted she swims to the shore and rests. She looks still for anything could come for her out of jungle. For she consider herself a lost ginger on another world.
As she rests and catches her breath, another shadow appears. She looks upward to her horror to see another musclenoid staring hungrly at her. Crimson surrenders to the unnamed musclenoid; she remains on her knees as he binds her wrists behind her bareback. He raises her up to her feet and orders her to march.
Crimson does so but she asks "Who are you?"
"Call me Sin."
With a magic staff behind her bareback Crimson complys. They follow a path away from the lake. Crimson couldn't help to have a dark feeling about him. She sees his dirtdopper fly a few meters distance and she shutters at his hideous insect flyer as she marches toward it. Once again she finds herself owned and that she can't dispute especially with a weapon at your back. He slides his staff into a sheath and then he lifts Crimson upon the mane of his dobber. She feels his powerful hand resting on her bare ass. His grip is firm and she feels radiating through her hardbod as she tenses her muscles.
Sin kicks his dobber and it rises into the heavens. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH the ginger squeals as he squeezes Crimson. She stares at the moons of the Ownverse wondering where her new owner is going to take her. He squeezes her again OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans in response and to the delight of Sin the Musclenoid.
Wednesday, January 18, 2017
Erotic Love Garden
Somewhere in the vast erotic Ownverse...
Chucko has his reason she believes to keep her wrists bound behind her back. They march through a small unexpected storm and now Crimson gleams all over from the nector rain. "So king where are we going?" She asks casually.
"A love garden."
"I see. Where I consent with you."
"Yes, Crimson Own Goddess."
She could feel Chicko close to her,she lets his fingers stroke her wet long orange red hair. She remains walking erect ignoring him but she can't. At least he's human,she thinks as her barefeet plops in a mud puddle. Around them live plants wave back in forth as they follow the trail toward his love garden. Her blue eyes search for a way out,a way to escape him. But thus far an opportunity has presented itself for her to flee back into the erotric jungle. When they reach a huge mudpuddle Crimson stops. Chucko grabs her lithe wasite and she feels herself toss over his shoulder,his hand clasp her thighs and squeeze her OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans as he navigates the huge puddle in a short time he reaches the opposite side. Crimson makes a request "Continute to carry me for I'm yours."
He does so and she feels like some captured queen heroine in a Conan The Barbarian story for its still surreal to her. "How far to this garden?"
"Not far." Chuck smells her sweet scented skin as he continues with her over his shoulder. Crimson gazes around trying to get a grasp of the crazy Ownverse jungle. One thing she's learn that sex dominates this world which she doesn't mind at all. It's beat being in her small apartment in earth,which now feels so far,far away. By now she's learn to adapt to the erotic jungle. At least she isn't harmed nor raped. Still she admits she doesn't know more about this Ownverse. Crimson will learn more in time to her adapted new world.
She feels his hand calm her down. Frequently being fearful is an emotion she wants to conquer but Chucko at calms her of it; so she kisses his shoulder blade. One thing about this human king he's strong she admits to herself.
Several minutes later...
The Love Garden is actually an open patch of roses and surrel stemed tulips. She smells their aroma which makes her horney. Gently the king lays on her back and Crimson let's him conquer her with hands and kisses. She can't help sense in the jungle darkness around this garden they're not alone. Yet that something whatever it is desires her real bad.
Chucko has his reason she believes to keep her wrists bound behind her back. They march through a small unexpected storm and now Crimson gleams all over from the nector rain. "So king where are we going?" She asks casually.
"A love garden."
"I see. Where I consent with you."
"Yes, Crimson Own Goddess."
She could feel Chicko close to her,she lets his fingers stroke her wet long orange red hair. She remains walking erect ignoring him but she can't. At least he's human,she thinks as her barefeet plops in a mud puddle. Around them live plants wave back in forth as they follow the trail toward his love garden. Her blue eyes search for a way out,a way to escape him. But thus far an opportunity has presented itself for her to flee back into the erotric jungle. When they reach a huge mudpuddle Crimson stops. Chucko grabs her lithe wasite and she feels herself toss over his shoulder,his hand clasp her thighs and squeeze her OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans as he navigates the huge puddle in a short time he reaches the opposite side. Crimson makes a request "Continute to carry me for I'm yours."
He does so and she feels like some captured queen heroine in a Conan The Barbarian story for its still surreal to her. "How far to this garden?"
"Not far." Chuck smells her sweet scented skin as he continues with her over his shoulder. Crimson gazes around trying to get a grasp of the crazy Ownverse jungle. One thing she's learn that sex dominates this world which she doesn't mind at all. It's beat being in her small apartment in earth,which now feels so far,far away. By now she's learn to adapt to the erotic jungle. At least she isn't harmed nor raped. Still she admits she doesn't know more about this Ownverse. Crimson will learn more in time to her adapted new world.
She feels his hand calm her down. Frequently being fearful is an emotion she wants to conquer but Chucko at calms her of it; so she kisses his shoulder blade. One thing about this human king he's strong she admits to herself.
Several minutes later...
The Love Garden is actually an open patch of roses and surrel stemed tulips. She smells their aroma which makes her horney. Gently the king lays on her back and Crimson let's him conquer her with hands and kisses. She can't help sense in the jungle darkness around this garden they're not alone. Yet that something whatever it is desires her real bad.
Friday, January 13, 2017
Chucko on the Charge
On the veranda of his ruined crumbled castle...somewhere in the erotic Ownverse.
Crimson now layed tied on his wasp flyer. She shudder where this king is going take her as she try to break her silk rope bonds. A strong wind whips her long orange redhair which glows like her small hardbod does.. A glow she can't figure out. Soon Crimson knows she'll feel his power. All she can think about is Din,her previous owner.
Crimson sees his shadow as he climbs on steed. She feels his hand lock on her shivering hardbod. She hears a HMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM. Crimson feels his wasp flyers rise up into the heavens. She feels his hand lock a tight grip upon her. She squirms and tenses but the hand keeps her under his control. Being control is something new to Crimson. It's as if he penetrated her willpower--
"Mon where are you taking me?" Crimson crys.
"Someplace special my orange haired queen."
She doesn't respond as she gazes at the beautiful heavens of the erotic Ownverse. She gazes below at the beautiful jungle which she now desires to be lost in. Where she can hide and no one could find her. The king strokes her bare ass. She's perfection in every word. As the wind whips her hair she could imagine where he's taking her. She feels his lips on her cheek and she turns away. Yet she admits that Chucko is handsome and memorizing at the sametime. She feels his hand keeping her anchored as she stays quiet. She's still overwhelmed by the new world which she's been hurl into.
She relaxes and sleeps on his steed as it flys through the heavens of the Ownverse. She feels the voice of the Ownverse calling her which she finds weird.
Moments later...
Crimson stands still as Chucko binds her wrists behind her back. She couldn't escape him if she tried-so with his crystal staff at her bareback Crimson marches ahead; she pleas to have her wrist bonds cut but Chucko explains it's custom to treat the Own Goddess this way. With her wrists bound behind her back she feels more like a captured captive than a goddess. He doesn't tell he where they're going as she marches along a neon trail. They both feel a strong wind blow which means a storm is coming...
Crimson now layed tied on his wasp flyer. She shudder where this king is going take her as she try to break her silk rope bonds. A strong wind whips her long orange redhair which glows like her small hardbod does.. A glow she can't figure out. Soon Crimson knows she'll feel his power. All she can think about is Din,her previous owner.
Crimson sees his shadow as he climbs on steed. She feels his hand lock on her shivering hardbod. She hears a HMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM. Crimson feels his wasp flyers rise up into the heavens. She feels his hand lock a tight grip upon her. She squirms and tenses but the hand keeps her under his control. Being control is something new to Crimson. It's as if he penetrated her willpower--
"Mon where are you taking me?" Crimson crys.
"Someplace special my orange haired queen."
She doesn't respond as she gazes at the beautiful heavens of the erotic Ownverse. She gazes below at the beautiful jungle which she now desires to be lost in. Where she can hide and no one could find her. The king strokes her bare ass. She's perfection in every word. As the wind whips her hair she could imagine where he's taking her. She feels his lips on her cheek and she turns away. Yet she admits that Chucko is handsome and memorizing at the sametime. She feels his hand keeping her anchored as she stays quiet. She's still overwhelmed by the new world which she's been hurl into.
She relaxes and sleeps on his steed as it flys through the heavens of the Ownverse. She feels the voice of the Ownverse calling her which she finds weird.
Moments later...
Crimson stands still as Chucko binds her wrists behind her back. She couldn't escape him if she tried-so with his crystal staff at her bareback Crimson marches ahead; she pleas to have her wrist bonds cut but Chucko explains it's custom to treat the Own Goddess this way. With her wrists bound behind her back she feels more like a captured captive than a goddess. He doesn't tell he where they're going as she marches along a neon trail. They both feel a strong wind blow which means a storm is coming...
Captured Tresspass Lovers
Deep in the erotic jungles of the Ownverse somewhere...
Crimson lives up to her rept. She sits on top of Din as she lets his huge hands roam all over her. Unbeknowist to them intruder's eyes are watching them both. The hidden intruders watch the lovers make out they the orange redhaired Crimson is the Own Goddess. As they hear their moans they intruders remove their swords and spears. What the lovers didn't realize they have trespass on a kingdom's realm.
The beastman Nosal leads his fellow beasties out of the darkness and a frighten Crimson gapes as she sees the arm intruders surround them. Nosal orders: "You both have trespass and you must pay a price." Outnumbered Din and Crimson surrender. The lead beastman Nosal seperates them quickly and he claims Crimson for his king. She stands still not saying a word as the beastman binds her wrists behind her bareback. She feels his fingers stroke her long orange redhair. She turns and watches in horror as the other beastmen beat up the musclenoid Din. Once Din is subdue he stands too with his wrists chained behind his back and a chain leash around his neck. The ugly lead beastman Nosal the puts a chain leash around Crimson's neck. She's grip in fear--fear of the unknown and she doesn't want to provoke her captor.
The beastmen cadre leave the love patch with their new prisoners. Crimson follows Nosal as she and Din are separated. She jumps at the eerie chilling crys of the jungle. Still she hasn't gotten use to this Ownverse. Nosal says: "This is King Chucko's land you violated. He's going to be thrilled we found you Own Goddess."
"I'm Crimson not Own Goddess," She protests. But Nosal gently pulls his chain to remind her whose in charge. "That hurt you jerk." Her blue eyes survey the jungle around her as the terrain changes. Again this has a feel of a nightmarish Heavy Metal graphic novel to her. Yet the terrain of the new world is real which Crimson can't deny. She obeys Nosal as she marches behind him. Already others have stroke her long orange redhair. It's like they never seen a ginger before. But the creatures she admits haven't harmed her and have no desire too.
Minutes later....
She stands before King Chucko. Her blue eyes survey him carefully. He's muscle and two swords rest on either side of his throne. He doesn't speak at first. He steps off his throne and walks around Crimson. His hand strokes and plays with her orange redhair. She shivers at what he has planned. She asks "What did you do Din?"
"Your lover. I had him toss into the river. Don't worry he's alive but its you I want."
Crimson knows she can't fight him.She says "I surrender to you,your majesty. You own me now."
King Chucko smiles at his rare human prize.
Crimson lives up to her rept. She sits on top of Din as she lets his huge hands roam all over her. Unbeknowist to them intruder's eyes are watching them both. The hidden intruders watch the lovers make out they the orange redhaired Crimson is the Own Goddess. As they hear their moans they intruders remove their swords and spears. What the lovers didn't realize they have trespass on a kingdom's realm.
The beastman Nosal leads his fellow beasties out of the darkness and a frighten Crimson gapes as she sees the arm intruders surround them. Nosal orders: "You both have trespass and you must pay a price." Outnumbered Din and Crimson surrender. The lead beastman Nosal seperates them quickly and he claims Crimson for his king. She stands still not saying a word as the beastman binds her wrists behind her bareback. She feels his fingers stroke her long orange redhair. She turns and watches in horror as the other beastmen beat up the musclenoid Din. Once Din is subdue he stands too with his wrists chained behind his back and a chain leash around his neck. The ugly lead beastman Nosal the puts a chain leash around Crimson's neck. She's grip in fear--fear of the unknown and she doesn't want to provoke her captor.
The beastmen cadre leave the love patch with their new prisoners. Crimson follows Nosal as she and Din are separated. She jumps at the eerie chilling crys of the jungle. Still she hasn't gotten use to this Ownverse. Nosal says: "This is King Chucko's land you violated. He's going to be thrilled we found you Own Goddess."
"I'm Crimson not Own Goddess," She protests. But Nosal gently pulls his chain to remind her whose in charge. "That hurt you jerk." Her blue eyes survey the jungle around her as the terrain changes. Again this has a feel of a nightmarish Heavy Metal graphic novel to her. Yet the terrain of the new world is real which Crimson can't deny. She obeys Nosal as she marches behind him. Already others have stroke her long orange redhair. It's like they never seen a ginger before. But the creatures she admits haven't harmed her and have no desire too.
Minutes later....
She stands before King Chucko. Her blue eyes survey him carefully. He's muscle and two swords rest on either side of his throne. He doesn't speak at first. He steps off his throne and walks around Crimson. His hand strokes and plays with her orange redhair. She shivers at what he has planned. She asks "What did you do Din?"
"Your lover. I had him toss into the river. Don't worry he's alive but its you I want."
Crimson knows she can't fight him.She says "I surrender to you,your majesty. You own me now."
King Chucko smiles at his rare human prize.
Thursday, January 12, 2017
Din's Love Nest
Deep in the wild erotic jungle of the Ownverse..
The powerful musclenoid Din take chances with Crimson. The moment the orange redhaired babe stop at a roaring stream which cut their path,the musclenoid grasp Crimson and tosses her over his shoulder. She couldn't help but admire the strength of this humanoid creature whatever it is. Crimson gazes around at the wildness of the strange erotic jungle around her. As the musclenoid navigates the path,he tightens his grip upon her bare thighs. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH Crimson lets out her sensous moan. She looks around for his so called "love nest" but thus far she doesn't find it. With his firm hand grasping her Crimson has a sense she isn't going to be harmed.
Still being known as a Own Goddess she finds mysterious. All she know she's a reincarnation of their goddess who passed away long ago. Why the druid like priest chose her she couldn't figure out but at this point she thinks it's wise to forget it. Her curvy hardbod gleams under the warm sunlight as Din changes paths and Crimson suddenly goes calm. As she rests over his immense shoulder she feels like a helpless Barbie doll.
She squirms restlessly over his shoulder and murmurs softly in French. Fear still permenated her and yet she couldn't escape this creature who bought her.Crimson realizes she's going to have to do his bidding. She has no choice now--
Again Din steers down another path as his Crimson remains quiet. She feels his hand squeeze her gently again OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans aloud. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
Din smiles when he hears her moans. He feels her squirm and smell her sweet nector skin. Suddenly out of no where a heavy tropical like rain falls on them both. As the rain drenches the jungle Crimson couldn't make out where they're going. Yet she knows Din moves with a certain determination. I feel like I'm a Heavy Metal graphic heroine in this world. Again Crimson feels Din steer down another path and the rains suddenly stops. Din stops and she sees two huge shadows battle for dominance in the jungle both are strange reptiles battling for supremacy. Din ignores them and finds his nest in a huge jungle tree with a carved tunnel. Once in the tree he lays a memorized wet Crimson down and she lets him coquor him. "I consent with you." She finds herself saying as huge run all over her. She doesn't fight back but succumbs to him.
The powerful musclenoid Din take chances with Crimson. The moment the orange redhaired babe stop at a roaring stream which cut their path,the musclenoid grasp Crimson and tosses her over his shoulder. She couldn't help but admire the strength of this humanoid creature whatever it is. Crimson gazes around at the wildness of the strange erotic jungle around her. As the musclenoid navigates the path,he tightens his grip upon her bare thighs. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH Crimson lets out her sensous moan. She looks around for his so called "love nest" but thus far she doesn't find it. With his firm hand grasping her Crimson has a sense she isn't going to be harmed.
Still being known as a Own Goddess she finds mysterious. All she know she's a reincarnation of their goddess who passed away long ago. Why the druid like priest chose her she couldn't figure out but at this point she thinks it's wise to forget it. Her curvy hardbod gleams under the warm sunlight as Din changes paths and Crimson suddenly goes calm. As she rests over his immense shoulder she feels like a helpless Barbie doll.
She squirms restlessly over his shoulder and murmurs softly in French. Fear still permenated her and yet she couldn't escape this creature who bought her.Crimson realizes she's going to have to do his bidding. She has no choice now--
Again Din steers down another path as his Crimson remains quiet. She feels his hand squeeze her gently again OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans aloud. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
Din smiles when he hears her moans. He feels her squirm and smell her sweet nector skin. Suddenly out of no where a heavy tropical like rain falls on them both. As the rain drenches the jungle Crimson couldn't make out where they're going. Yet she knows Din moves with a certain determination. I feel like I'm a Heavy Metal graphic heroine in this world. Again Crimson feels Din steer down another path and the rains suddenly stops. Din stops and she sees two huge shadows battle for dominance in the jungle both are strange reptiles battling for supremacy. Din ignores them and finds his nest in a huge jungle tree with a carved tunnel. Once in the tree he lays a memorized wet Crimson down and she lets him coquor him. "I consent with you." She finds herself saying as huge run all over her. She doesn't fight back but succumbs to him.
Sunday, January 8, 2017
Din On the Charge
Somewhere in the erotic Ownverse....
With his powerful hand keeping her in place close to him,Crimson could only imagine why this Din wants her. His grip on her glowing bare ass reminds her of his strength. Still being dubbed an own goddess is something to get used too. "Mon where are you taking me?" Crimson would ask repeatly but Din would never answer. He would look down at her as his property. She finds it weird to be own by something else especially alien. An arab shiek she could handle but this?
This is something new she's going to have to get used too.
Again the musclenoid gently squeezes her. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans aloud as she stares at the beautiful heavens of the Ownverse. Just the beautiful colored moons of the Ownverse have convinced her she's in another universe. She didn't argue the reality of it but has to accept it.
She feels his grip tighten as he banks his dragonfly. The world spins in various colors as she feels the wind whips her long orange red hair. Her blue eyes survey the terrain below as she feels his steed ciricle and seconds later his dragonfly lands in a clear patch in an unknown vast jungle valley.
Din manhandles Crimson quickly. She gapes at his strength as his powerful hands throw her hardbod over his shoulder; she no longer questioned him as she relax over his shoulder. She let his huge hand clasp her thighs as she gasps.
"You smell sweet my goddess." Din quips as he marches with her into the jungle.
"I get that a lot Din," Crimson responds. She struggles meekly against his strength. She gazes around the erotic jungle. She can't get over the strange shapes that seem to her on; her blue eyes widen when she watches a two headed cobra battle with a large hungry crablike scorporion.
She feels his body shift as Din changes direction down another path.
An hour later...
with her wrist freshly tied behind her bareback, a quiet Crimson marches with fear as Din keeps his staff spear behind her back. How long have they been in this strange valley? She has no idea. All she knows she's being march someplace. With Din in charge she doesn't want to upset him. She muses "You didn't have to tie me up."
Din laughs "Own Goddess has always the norm to tie the own goddess. From what the legend says."
"I see.Where are we going?"
"A love nest."
A love nest,Crimson muses as she marches through the Ownverse jungle. Still she's in the Undiscovered Country.
With his powerful hand keeping her in place close to him,Crimson could only imagine why this Din wants her. His grip on her glowing bare ass reminds her of his strength. Still being dubbed an own goddess is something to get used too. "Mon where are you taking me?" Crimson would ask repeatly but Din would never answer. He would look down at her as his property. She finds it weird to be own by something else especially alien. An arab shiek she could handle but this?
This is something new she's going to have to get used too.
Again the musclenoid gently squeezes her. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans aloud as she stares at the beautiful heavens of the Ownverse. Just the beautiful colored moons of the Ownverse have convinced her she's in another universe. She didn't argue the reality of it but has to accept it.
She feels his grip tighten as he banks his dragonfly. The world spins in various colors as she feels the wind whips her long orange red hair. Her blue eyes survey the terrain below as she feels his steed ciricle and seconds later his dragonfly lands in a clear patch in an unknown vast jungle valley.
Din manhandles Crimson quickly. She gapes at his strength as his powerful hands throw her hardbod over his shoulder; she no longer questioned him as she relax over his shoulder. She let his huge hand clasp her thighs as she gasps.
"You smell sweet my goddess." Din quips as he marches with her into the jungle.
"I get that a lot Din," Crimson responds. She struggles meekly against his strength. She gazes around the erotic jungle. She can't get over the strange shapes that seem to her on; her blue eyes widen when she watches a two headed cobra battle with a large hungry crablike scorporion.
She feels his body shift as Din changes direction down another path.
An hour later...
with her wrist freshly tied behind her bareback, a quiet Crimson marches with fear as Din keeps his staff spear behind her back. How long have they been in this strange valley? She has no idea. All she knows she's being march someplace. With Din in charge she doesn't want to upset him. She muses "You didn't have to tie me up."
Din laughs "Own Goddess has always the norm to tie the own goddess. From what the legend says."
"I see.Where are we going?"
"A love nest."
A love nest,Crimson muses as she marches through the Ownverse jungle. Still she's in the Undiscovered Country.
Tuesday, January 3, 2017
Sexy Crimson gets sold
Several nights later under an erotic Ownverse supermoon..
After several wild days of being in a red elf orgy,one of the red elves knows what to do. Crimson is cut from her chains but her wrists are lightly schackled behind her bareback. A lone immense red elf marches her out of her adobe hut and back into the erotic shaped jungle. She doesn't say anything as her blue survey the terrain; she feels a week or more may have passed since she fell from the stars. Crimson trys to venture off course but the immense elf jabs her bareback to remind her whose in charge.
"Where we going?" Crimson asks as she follows a broken stone trail.
"Your to be sold Crimson Own Goddess."
"Sold like a slave?"
The huge red elf doesn't answer as they continue down the broken stone path. Her orange redhair glows under the light of the supermoon. Her eyes continue to search to where the powerful red elf is taking her.
"Stop."
Crimson does so and she feels his huge directing her onto another path. She follows it obediently fearful of the red elf's spear. For some reason she feels young in this new world. During orgy her sexual prowess is much stronger and she can endure much longer; she finds the new experience so weird.
They venture into a jungle patch decorated by huge red roses and fire glow dandelions. Within the patch she sees another immense figure his eyes staring at her as she stands close to the red elf.
"I have the redhaired Own Goddess. You have the diamonds?"
"Yes."
Oh boy I'm now being sold like a slave! her mind shouts.
The immense figure appears out of the shadows. He's a human musclenoid with glowing gold eyes. He grins at Crimson as she stand memorized. All she knows his name is Din. Once the transaction is made Din grabs Crimson and throws her over his shoulder. The huge hand grips her thighs as she struggles with the muscle giant. The red elf disappears as Din carrys his sexy burden to his dragonfly.
Moments later Crimson lays on her chest as she feels his powerful hand squeeze her OHHHHHHH she moans as Din guides his dragonfly steed up into the heavens. Crimson can't believe she's been sold like a common slave. Her blue gaze blankly at the cloudy heavens as Din guides his steed somewhere over the erotic jungle of the Ownverse.
OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans again as his hand squeezes her. She gapes when his long tongue licks as she still lay in disbelief what had happen.
After several wild days of being in a red elf orgy,one of the red elves knows what to do. Crimson is cut from her chains but her wrists are lightly schackled behind her bareback. A lone immense red elf marches her out of her adobe hut and back into the erotic shaped jungle. She doesn't say anything as her blue survey the terrain; she feels a week or more may have passed since she fell from the stars. Crimson trys to venture off course but the immense elf jabs her bareback to remind her whose in charge.
"Where we going?" Crimson asks as she follows a broken stone trail.
"Your to be sold Crimson Own Goddess."
"Sold like a slave?"
The huge red elf doesn't answer as they continue down the broken stone path. Her orange redhair glows under the light of the supermoon. Her eyes continue to search to where the powerful red elf is taking her.
"Stop."
Crimson does so and she feels his huge directing her onto another path. She follows it obediently fearful of the red elf's spear. For some reason she feels young in this new world. During orgy her sexual prowess is much stronger and she can endure much longer; she finds the new experience so weird.
They venture into a jungle patch decorated by huge red roses and fire glow dandelions. Within the patch she sees another immense figure his eyes staring at her as she stands close to the red elf.
"I have the redhaired Own Goddess. You have the diamonds?"
"Yes."
Oh boy I'm now being sold like a slave! her mind shouts.
The immense figure appears out of the shadows. He's a human musclenoid with glowing gold eyes. He grins at Crimson as she stand memorized. All she knows his name is Din. Once the transaction is made Din grabs Crimson and throws her over his shoulder. The huge hand grips her thighs as she struggles with the muscle giant. The red elf disappears as Din carrys his sexy burden to his dragonfly.
Moments later Crimson lays on her chest as she feels his powerful hand squeeze her OHHHHHHH she moans as Din guides his dragonfly steed up into the heavens. Crimson can't believe she's been sold like a common slave. Her blue gaze blankly at the cloudy heavens as Din guides his steed somewhere over the erotic jungle of the Ownverse.
OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans again as his hand squeezes her. She gapes when his long tongue licks as she still lay in disbelief what had happen.
Monday, January 2, 2017
Bound Crimson,Helpless Crimson
Somewhere on a small surreal plains of erotic Ownverse...
A sound of loud thunder.
Crimson stirs awake on his Cheetah horse as it gallups into the rainstorm. With his firm large hand upon her all she could do is tense her hardbod in reaction. Yet now bound she feels overwhelming sense of helplessnesses and she's at the mercy of new masters. She gazes at the dark cloud as it rolls in and she feels the heavy nector rain fall. She sticks her tongue out to catch some of this sweet rain to ease her thrist. She has no idea how long she slept. Her blue eyes absorb the new alien world around her,I'm the alien here,she thinks as she gazes blankly at the rain.
Still her new role as the Own Goddess puzzles her. Crimson doesn't like the idea,she only wishes she was back one earth. But she doesn't have a way back through time and space. The strange druid priests used the golden apple to lure here to stay. With the strange apple gone she has no way back to earth. The immense elf strokes her gently on her bare wet back and she feels a calming effect take place. Whatever the red elves want with her she'll find out. She can tell by the immense strong elf's grip he wants to keep her regardless.
Agaain she feels his hand squeeze her. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans helplessy as the nector rain drenches her. Again he squeezes her but slightly harder OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans again as her eyes wonder the surreal alient terrain around her.
She feels the nector rain fade out and she gazes above at the sky with its alien moons. She's now convince she's on another world called the Ownverse whatever it is---
A few hours later:
The large red elf tightens her wrist bonds behind her back and Crimson marches forward a smooth stone trail. Her barefeet welcomes the smooth wet stones as she marches under an arm escort. In the distance she sees small adobe like huts. Moments later they enter into the confines and Crimson marches with the immense leader into a quiet adobe hut. Once her bonds are cut his two guards shackle her to the wall. Crimson stares with determination to love and the immense leader grabs her face and they kiss against her wishes.
This is just the beginning she realizes.
A sound of loud thunder.
Crimson stirs awake on his Cheetah horse as it gallups into the rainstorm. With his firm large hand upon her all she could do is tense her hardbod in reaction. Yet now bound she feels overwhelming sense of helplessnesses and she's at the mercy of new masters. She gazes at the dark cloud as it rolls in and she feels the heavy nector rain fall. She sticks her tongue out to catch some of this sweet rain to ease her thrist. She has no idea how long she slept. Her blue eyes absorb the new alien world around her,I'm the alien here,she thinks as she gazes blankly at the rain.
Still her new role as the Own Goddess puzzles her. Crimson doesn't like the idea,she only wishes she was back one earth. But she doesn't have a way back through time and space. The strange druid priests used the golden apple to lure here to stay. With the strange apple gone she has no way back to earth. The immense elf strokes her gently on her bare wet back and she feels a calming effect take place. Whatever the red elves want with her she'll find out. She can tell by the immense strong elf's grip he wants to keep her regardless.
Agaain she feels his hand squeeze her. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans helplessy as the nector rain drenches her. Again he squeezes her but slightly harder OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans again as her eyes wonder the surreal alient terrain around her.
She feels the nector rain fade out and she gazes above at the sky with its alien moons. She's now convince she's on another world called the Ownverse whatever it is---
A few hours later:
The large red elf tightens her wrist bonds behind her back and Crimson marches forward a smooth stone trail. Her barefeet welcomes the smooth wet stones as she marches under an arm escort. In the distance she sees small adobe like huts. Moments later they enter into the confines and Crimson marches with the immense leader into a quiet adobe hut. Once her bonds are cut his two guards shackle her to the wall. Crimson stares with determination to love and the immense leader grabs her face and they kiss against her wishes.
This is just the beginning she realizes.
Sunday, January 1, 2017
Raid of the Red Elves
Deep in the erotic Ownverse...
Bonfires burn in the beautiful night in the Beastman's small village.
Crimson is tied between to ancient totem poles and already she's been subjugated to the spells of their shaman. Under the bonfires her orange redhair glows as her lithe hardbody sways. She gazes around the alien jungle sensing something,someone is watching her. Waiting for their moment to take her.
"LET ME GO BASTARDS!!!" she shouts aloud.
Her shouts go unanswered. As this Own Goddess she's property of the shaman. He reappears behind her and works his romantic charm with her; his touch and stroking of her is overwhelming and Crimson suddenly calms down as she let his lips caress her. She learns her once strong willpower is weaker here than back on earth. That doesn't matter at least she'll survive this planet but for now Crimson endures its new hardships. Under several moons the beastman shaman has made love to her and she succumb to him.
She had a strange feeling this is going to be her last night. For she sees glowing eyes in the jungle tree darkness around her. She shivers slightly at the thought of being kidnapped by some creatures; afterall she's the exotica alien here.
Then it happens,so quick and violent.
The elf like figures leap out of the darkness with flaming arrows and spears. Within seconds the beastmen are taken by surprise and before the shaman could kill,an red elf quickly slays him with his buring spear.
Crimson screams-
Several powerful red elves cut her loose and she falls over the shoulder of an immense elf. She squirms and moans as they carry her off in the darkness. She tenses her hardbod as she watches the elves take the bonfires and burn the beastmen's village. A fearful chill runs up her spine as the elves move through the jungle with her. Quickly she's put on her barefeet and they bind her wrists behind her bareback and her ankles; she gapes in fear as they do so.
The immense elf the lifts Crimson gently on his cheetah horse and they gallup off with her. OHHHHHH she moans as his hand gently squeezes her and once again her world spins in slow motion. OHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans again as his hand squeezes her again.
"She's the real thing," she hears the immense elf chuckle "and she's ours."
Uh-Oh Crimison says as she trys grasp the new world she's now in and her new role in it.
Bonfires burn in the beautiful night in the Beastman's small village.
Crimson is tied between to ancient totem poles and already she's been subjugated to the spells of their shaman. Under the bonfires her orange redhair glows as her lithe hardbody sways. She gazes around the alien jungle sensing something,someone is watching her. Waiting for their moment to take her.
"LET ME GO BASTARDS!!!" she shouts aloud.
Her shouts go unanswered. As this Own Goddess she's property of the shaman. He reappears behind her and works his romantic charm with her; his touch and stroking of her is overwhelming and Crimson suddenly calms down as she let his lips caress her. She learns her once strong willpower is weaker here than back on earth. That doesn't matter at least she'll survive this planet but for now Crimson endures its new hardships. Under several moons the beastman shaman has made love to her and she succumb to him.
She had a strange feeling this is going to be her last night. For she sees glowing eyes in the jungle tree darkness around her. She shivers slightly at the thought of being kidnapped by some creatures; afterall she's the exotica alien here.
Then it happens,so quick and violent.
The elf like figures leap out of the darkness with flaming arrows and spears. Within seconds the beastmen are taken by surprise and before the shaman could kill,an red elf quickly slays him with his buring spear.
Crimson screams-
Several powerful red elves cut her loose and she falls over the shoulder of an immense elf. She squirms and moans as they carry her off in the darkness. She tenses her hardbod as she watches the elves take the bonfires and burn the beastmen's village. A fearful chill runs up her spine as the elves move through the jungle with her. Quickly she's put on her barefeet and they bind her wrists behind her bareback and her ankles; she gapes in fear as they do so.
The immense elf the lifts Crimson gently on his cheetah horse and they gallup off with her. OHHHHHH she moans as his hand gently squeezes her and once again her world spins in slow motion. OHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans again as his hand squeezes her again.
"She's the real thing," she hears the immense elf chuckle "and she's ours."
Uh-Oh Crimison says as she trys grasp the new world she's now in and her new role in it.
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