Deep in the erotic Ownverse jungle...
Crimson tried to escape Zodo but the powerful nymph recapture her quickly.
As punishment he place a red silk leash around the ginger's leash and Zodo the Nymph takes charge leading her with his leash. Crimson,her wrists tightly bound hehind her bareback, no longer trys to resist him. She learns escaping from her owner has a steep price. She's now paying that price.
"Don't do that again my ginger," Zodo orders calmly.
"I have no desire to run from you." She replys as she follows behind him. They both hear the loud sounds of a running stream. Above semi blue clouds make the sky grow dark,Crimson smells the air and says, "We have a nector rain coming my Zodo."
"I know."
He tugs the leash and pulls the nude ginger closer behind him. Crimson feels like a pet on the leash as the nymph leads down the surreal trail. Surreal chilling crys of alien animals unknown send shivers up her spine; for she gazes around and all she can see strange surreal hideous shadows. The shadows are fighting among each other--
The running stream grows louder as they draw closer. The skys are darken and the smell of a nector rain grows stronger. Immediately they stop in front of running stream which is more like small flood pushing everything downward. Crimson stares in awe.
But Zodo is determine to reach his destination. He quickly throws the long redhaired ginger over his shoulder and his fingers lock again on her bare firm thighs. As Zodo navigates the running stream to the other side of the mysterious path. He squeezes her thighs gently. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans seductively. The gingers wonders if he's going to put her back on her barefeet again. She suggests, "With the nector storm I believe it would be wise to keep me over your shoulder."
"Not a bad idea," Zodo muses as he continues onward. He steps forward a few lengths up the path and then a heavy nector rain falls. Crimson welcomes the nector rain as she feels the rain clense her and her hardbod pulsates as nector rains becomes a heavy downpour. The rains pats them hard as Zodo continues up the mysterious path and Crimson gets so wet he lets her leash slide off her neck.
Crimson looks up and gazes around in the rain. She can't see thing but she hears Zodo's feet plop in small puddles along the mysterious path.
Crimson can now only speculate what lays at the end of the path for her and the nymph. She knows for him to control her she would have to consent with him which she desires to do. The cruel Ownverse doesn't give her no choice.
Wednesday, March 29, 2017
Monday, March 27, 2017
Zodo on the Charge
Deep in the Ownverse jungle somewhere...
The ginger could only imagine what Zodo,the Nymph would do with her.
She rests very close to his saddle like newly acquired property,the wind whips her long red hair and Crimson sees the jungle spin in slow motion. She feels the powerful nymph keeping her in her place as she tenses her muscles. Her blues gaze at the erotic jungle which is sometimes a blur and somestimes not. Then she feels his long tongue lick her bareback as she lays on her chest.
"Mon where are we going?" Crimson begs.
Zodo doesn't answer his fingers tighten his grip on his ginger prize Again she feels his hand gently squeeze her. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans in response.
"That's better my ginger."
Crimson couldn't understand why her owners love to squeeze her so much. Doesn't matter she's now use to it. She looks around the erotic jungle trying to figure where Zodo is going. She knows Zodo is smart and remains off the so called "Commerce trade routes." It's as her buyers and owners know where to go to sell her with out interference of outsiders or unauthorized owners who desire to own her.
Zodo is no different.
She feels the nymph's powerful grip and he strokes her curvy back as she lays tense. Suddenly she calms down. Once calm she remains quiet for the rest of the journey except her occainsly OH moans which reminds Zodo she's alive. The last thing she feels is a kiss on her cheek. She can't resist him.
Hours later...
For a few hours Zodo rides Crimson over her his shoulder over an unfamiliar trail He couldn't believe how light the sexy ginger is. She squirms but his hand keeps her rightful place as she gazes around the jungle. Still Crimson has no idea where she's being taken and why. Moments later he places Crimson on her barefeet and forces her to march in front of him. He brandish his weapon to remind her he owns her now. Crimson doesn't dispute being own as she marches with her wrists bound behind naked ass. All she knows she feels like captive instead of a worshipped goddess.
The ginger could only imagine what Zodo,the Nymph would do with her.
She rests very close to his saddle like newly acquired property,the wind whips her long red hair and Crimson sees the jungle spin in slow motion. She feels the powerful nymph keeping her in her place as she tenses her muscles. Her blues gaze at the erotic jungle which is sometimes a blur and somestimes not. Then she feels his long tongue lick her bareback as she lays on her chest.
"Mon where are we going?" Crimson begs.
Zodo doesn't answer his fingers tighten his grip on his ginger prize Again she feels his hand gently squeeze her. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans in response.
"That's better my ginger."
Crimson couldn't understand why her owners love to squeeze her so much. Doesn't matter she's now use to it. She looks around the erotic jungle trying to figure where Zodo is going. She knows Zodo is smart and remains off the so called "Commerce trade routes." It's as her buyers and owners know where to go to sell her with out interference of outsiders or unauthorized owners who desire to own her.
Zodo is no different.
She feels the nymph's powerful grip and he strokes her curvy back as she lays tense. Suddenly she calms down. Once calm she remains quiet for the rest of the journey except her occainsly OH moans which reminds Zodo she's alive. The last thing she feels is a kiss on her cheek. She can't resist him.
Hours later...
For a few hours Zodo rides Crimson over her his shoulder over an unfamiliar trail He couldn't believe how light the sexy ginger is. She squirms but his hand keeps her rightful place as she gazes around the jungle. Still Crimson has no idea where she's being taken and why. Moments later he places Crimson on her barefeet and forces her to march in front of him. He brandish his weapon to remind her he owns her now. Crimson doesn't dispute being own as she marches with her wrists bound behind naked ass. All she knows she feels like captive instead of a worshipped goddess.
Sunday, March 26, 2017
Zorko Betrays Crimson
Deep in the erotic jungles of the Ownverse,,,
The moonphases are changing. Other moons are in eclipse. As his Crimson sleeps the eclipse tells the legenadary beastman that he must now sell the ginger. He binds her wrists and ankles loosely and gathers in her in his arms and marches toward his cheetah horse. One thing he got out of her consent is that he can reclaim the human ginger anytime he wants. He lays near his saddle on his long legged cheetah horse; his cheetah horse gallups over the campfire as his hand keeps Crimson lock in her place on his fast galloping cheetah horse.
A few hours later...
Crimson stirs awake on his cheetah horse. She says "You liar. You're going to sell me."
"The eclipse Ginger dictate such."
Crimson stares upward at the semi darkness within the jungle. She sees several moons in eclipse phases. At the sametime Zorko squeezes her OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans as her world spins in slo motion. She can't help admire the speed of his cheetah horse. She feels Zorko kiss her bare back and she calms down. "Who wants me this time?" Crimson inquires. "Another one of your species?"
"No,my dear, someone more powerful. Claims he rules the jungle."
Crimson remains silent for the rest of the journey. All she can do is look at the erotic jungle and wonder who wants to own her this time. She admits at least having sex hasn't been a dull moment for her.
An hour later...
Once her leg bonds are cut, Crimson marches toward an unknown clearing through the erotic jungle. She smells the sweetness of a nector lake closeby. With his weapon train on her Crimson doesn't think about running away from Zorko. She remains on the trail which peters out into an Ancient Angor Wot like city. Only difference some of the city is overtaken by the jungle.
She glances upward and gapes as her new buyer emerges from the strange jungle canopy like some god. Zodo,the powerful nymph smiles at Zorko and the helpless Crimson as she stands close to him.
Zorko states: "You have the diamonds?"
Zodo doesn't say anything but produces a small bag of diamonds and tosses at Zorko's feet. He picks it up and then force marches the curvy ginger forward. Zodo the nymph sits on his huge boar like horse and lifts the ginger upward placing her on the boarhorse corse mane. A new hand cements its hold on Crimson as she gapes in helpless; Zodo strokes her bare ass as she lays tense--
"Ah human I dreamt of you."
His hand remains on Crimson as he steers his boar horse back in the direction of the jungle. Crimson gapes once again as lays in jungle camaflouge bodypaint; she knows Zodo intends to keep her and she feels his hand OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans seductively. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
She knows Zodo is excited to have the human goddess. Crimson can only imagine what the nymph wants with her as she gazes blankly at the erotic jungle.
The moonphases are changing. Other moons are in eclipse. As his Crimson sleeps the eclipse tells the legenadary beastman that he must now sell the ginger. He binds her wrists and ankles loosely and gathers in her in his arms and marches toward his cheetah horse. One thing he got out of her consent is that he can reclaim the human ginger anytime he wants. He lays near his saddle on his long legged cheetah horse; his cheetah horse gallups over the campfire as his hand keeps Crimson lock in her place on his fast galloping cheetah horse.
A few hours later...
Crimson stirs awake on his cheetah horse. She says "You liar. You're going to sell me."
"The eclipse Ginger dictate such."
Crimson stares upward at the semi darkness within the jungle. She sees several moons in eclipse phases. At the sametime Zorko squeezes her OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans as her world spins in slo motion. She can't help admire the speed of his cheetah horse. She feels Zorko kiss her bare back and she calms down. "Who wants me this time?" Crimson inquires. "Another one of your species?"
"No,my dear, someone more powerful. Claims he rules the jungle."
Crimson remains silent for the rest of the journey. All she can do is look at the erotic jungle and wonder who wants to own her this time. She admits at least having sex hasn't been a dull moment for her.
An hour later...
Once her leg bonds are cut, Crimson marches toward an unknown clearing through the erotic jungle. She smells the sweetness of a nector lake closeby. With his weapon train on her Crimson doesn't think about running away from Zorko. She remains on the trail which peters out into an Ancient Angor Wot like city. Only difference some of the city is overtaken by the jungle.
She glances upward and gapes as her new buyer emerges from the strange jungle canopy like some god. Zodo,the powerful nymph smiles at Zorko and the helpless Crimson as she stands close to him.
Zorko states: "You have the diamonds?"
Zodo doesn't say anything but produces a small bag of diamonds and tosses at Zorko's feet. He picks it up and then force marches the curvy ginger forward. Zodo the nymph sits on his huge boar like horse and lifts the ginger upward placing her on the boarhorse corse mane. A new hand cements its hold on Crimson as she gapes in helpless; Zodo strokes her bare ass as she lays tense--
"Ah human I dreamt of you."
His hand remains on Crimson as he steers his boar horse back in the direction of the jungle. Crimson gapes once again as lays in jungle camaflouge bodypaint; she knows Zodo intends to keep her and she feels his hand OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans seductively. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
She knows Zodo is excited to have the human goddess. Crimson can only imagine what the nymph wants with her as she gazes blankly at the erotic jungle.
Wednesday, March 22, 2017
Zorko on the Move
Somewhere in the infinite Ownverse erotic jungle...
A subdued Crimson,bound, rests on her chest as her long ginger hair covers her face. As she lays on Zorko's new horn beattle steed,she feels his hand keeping her anchor extremely close to him as she looks around the vast beautiful jungle. Her small size gives Zorko the advantage over her. Since her own surrender for now,she understands why he binds her wrists and ankles: to remind her of her place in the jungle and the second message don't try to escape. Prior Crimson objected to being tied but Zorko overruled her.
Now she lays under his powerful hand as her bright blue eyes look ahead at the jungle. She's owned and her owner intends to keep her for a while or sell her when he gets tired of her or wait to the next moonphase.
As he lumbers his powerful beattle away from the stange pyramid,she notices he's following a broken dull stone trail. She mumbles "Mon where are we going now?"
Zorko doesn't answer her question. He stares at her out of lust as she feels his fingers squeeze her bare curvy. "You're the perfect ginger.My slave."
Crimson doesn't respond she can't help admire the strength of this beastman and his power over her. Whatever lays ahead in the erotic jungle she has no choice to accept. Still this is a new world for her and she can't help feel like somesort goddess slave from time to time. Yet the Ownverse speaks sensuality all around her and she feels the jungle controlling her.
OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans as Zorko squeezes her muscles and she feels his fingers twirl her long glowing ginger hair. She doesn't resist nor fight Zorko at all. She doesn't feel helpless to him but more like his rightfully capture captive. She trys to make small talk as he guides his beattle steed through the often horrific jungle. Crimson speculates what lies at the end of the journey.
"Are you going to sell me at the end of this crazy journey?" She ventures. "I'm amaze how much I'm worth in gold and diamonds."
"No my ginger you''ll not be sold yet.I suggest you get some sleep." Zorko barks.
She doesn't say more. She tenses her small curvy bod under his powerful fingers; one thing she's learn about beastmen they adore their human babes. But what Zorko has plans for her is a mystery.
A subdued Crimson,bound, rests on her chest as her long ginger hair covers her face. As she lays on Zorko's new horn beattle steed,she feels his hand keeping her anchor extremely close to him as she looks around the vast beautiful jungle. Her small size gives Zorko the advantage over her. Since her own surrender for now,she understands why he binds her wrists and ankles: to remind her of her place in the jungle and the second message don't try to escape. Prior Crimson objected to being tied but Zorko overruled her.
Now she lays under his powerful hand as her bright blue eyes look ahead at the jungle. She's owned and her owner intends to keep her for a while or sell her when he gets tired of her or wait to the next moonphase.
As he lumbers his powerful beattle away from the stange pyramid,she notices he's following a broken dull stone trail. She mumbles "Mon where are we going now?"
Zorko doesn't answer her question. He stares at her out of lust as she feels his fingers squeeze her bare curvy. "You're the perfect ginger.My slave."
Crimson doesn't respond she can't help admire the strength of this beastman and his power over her. Whatever lays ahead in the erotic jungle she has no choice to accept. Still this is a new world for her and she can't help feel like somesort goddess slave from time to time. Yet the Ownverse speaks sensuality all around her and she feels the jungle controlling her.
OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans as Zorko squeezes her muscles and she feels his fingers twirl her long glowing ginger hair. She doesn't resist nor fight Zorko at all. She doesn't feel helpless to him but more like his rightfully capture captive. She trys to make small talk as he guides his beattle steed through the often horrific jungle. Crimson speculates what lies at the end of the journey.
"Are you going to sell me at the end of this crazy journey?" She ventures. "I'm amaze how much I'm worth in gold and diamonds."
"No my ginger you''ll not be sold yet.I suggest you get some sleep." Zorko barks.
She doesn't say more. She tenses her small curvy bod under his powerful fingers; one thing she's learn about beastmen they adore their human babes. But what Zorko has plans for her is a mystery.
Sunday, March 19, 2017
Crimson Consents
In the mysterious pyrimaid,somewhere in the Ownverse jungle,several days later..
A soaken wet Crimson wakes up a startle as she feels cool air against her now bronze skin. She rests bound once again over the immense shoulder of Zorko as he been walking down a steep stone staircase passageway. The staircase appears to wind downward toward the infinite. Crimson shivers and tenses her cury wet bare ass as Zorko keeps his lock on her firm thighs like a vice. She feels his powerful fingers gently squeeze her again-
She echos OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH as Zorko navigates downward in the torch lit staircase. Under the dim light Crimson finds her both her tone bronze body and red ginger glowing semi luminense. She finds her strange glow so weird but Zorko likes it. Her blue eyes constently gazes around but she can't make out if there is jungle or not. She hears the faint sound of a running stream as they draw closer to bottom of the passageway. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans again as she feels Zorko squeeze her. Crimson took being bound as a form of ownership of her and a way of her powerful owner to remind her whose in charge of her.
She feels Zorko grip tighten as he leaps to the ground. Crimson now smell various aromas of the ertotic jungle as Zorko as some nautral glows from above. She trys to see if there is way out but thus far she doesn't see a cavern opening as Zorko strolls in the opposite direction.
"Where are u taking me?" Crimson demands as she stirs more actively.
The gorilla beastman doesn't respond as he marches forward with her--the ginger babe will find out soon enough. Zorko turns and finds a suitable patch for them both. It doesn't take him long Crimson realize he must've scouted this place days ago.
Still bound Crimson lays inviting on the glowing grass. Suddenly Zorko shadows above her and plops on her, She screams in delight to his kisses and touches. A few minutes later she gives her consent to him. Though she wants to resist she finds consenting a way to survival. "More master,more" Crimson murmurs aloud, suddenly she breaks her rope bonds for now and let herself loose on the beastman. Before its all over with she surrenders herself to him. Now Zorko has power over her. "Now you have me where do we go from here?" Crimson inquires. "You know I preform better in the jungle than a dank place like this."
A soaken wet Crimson wakes up a startle as she feels cool air against her now bronze skin. She rests bound once again over the immense shoulder of Zorko as he been walking down a steep stone staircase passageway. The staircase appears to wind downward toward the infinite. Crimson shivers and tenses her cury wet bare ass as Zorko keeps his lock on her firm thighs like a vice. She feels his powerful fingers gently squeeze her again-
She echos OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH as Zorko navigates downward in the torch lit staircase. Under the dim light Crimson finds her both her tone bronze body and red ginger glowing semi luminense. She finds her strange glow so weird but Zorko likes it. Her blue eyes constently gazes around but she can't make out if there is jungle or not. She hears the faint sound of a running stream as they draw closer to bottom of the passageway. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans again as she feels Zorko squeeze her. Crimson took being bound as a form of ownership of her and a way of her powerful owner to remind her whose in charge of her.
She feels Zorko grip tighten as he leaps to the ground. Crimson now smell various aromas of the ertotic jungle as Zorko as some nautral glows from above. She trys to see if there is way out but thus far she doesn't see a cavern opening as Zorko strolls in the opposite direction.
"Where are u taking me?" Crimson demands as she stirs more actively.
The gorilla beastman doesn't respond as he marches forward with her--the ginger babe will find out soon enough. Zorko turns and finds a suitable patch for them both. It doesn't take him long Crimson realize he must've scouted this place days ago.
Still bound Crimson lays inviting on the glowing grass. Suddenly Zorko shadows above her and plops on her, She screams in delight to his kisses and touches. A few minutes later she gives her consent to him. Though she wants to resist she finds consenting a way to survival. "More master,more" Crimson murmurs aloud, suddenly she breaks her rope bonds for now and let herself loose on the beastman. Before its all over with she surrenders herself to him. Now Zorko has power over her. "Now you have me where do we go from here?" Crimson inquires. "You know I preform better in the jungle than a dank place like this."
Thursday, March 16, 2017
His bound Property
Deep in the erotic Ownverse somewhere...
OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH Crimson moans as she feels the gorilla like beastman squeeze her perfect curvy bare ass as she lays bound close to him on his steed. His hand is like an iron grip and she tenses her nude bod as she trys to guess where Zorko is going. One thing that remains for certain his companion has disappeared. Crimson senses its her and the immense beastman together in the erotic jungle. Thus far Zorko remains in the erotic jungle where it borders a vast plain. Zorko appears to be following path that runs along the jungle/plain border.
"Mon I bet where are we going?" Crimson moans as she droops over his steed. Her long ginger covers her face. She feels his hand stroking her as she tenses more out of fear than anything else. With her bare ankles tied,along with her wrists she feels like his bound property. She feels his huge hand pull her closer as she trys to ignore him. Again his hand squeezes her gently OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans aloud as she sees the border between jungle/plain disappear back to lush erotic jungle. Crimson feels his hand stroke her glowing ginger red hair, whatever his plans for them those plans haven't reveal themselves. Still the world spins in slow motion as Crimson trys to grip of what's going on.
Several hours later....
With her wrists still tied behind her bareback,the powerful Zorko marches the sensous ginger babe along a red stone smooth trail. Crimson doesn't even think about escape for she knows Zorko would capture and punish her quickly. As they follow the red stone trail Zorko orders "Stop Ginger."
Crimson does so--
Zorko decides to ride her over his shoulder. With one powerful scoop of his hands he throws Crimson over his shoulder; she gasps when his large hand locks over her bare thighs. She resistance is useless against him as she gazes at the jungle. With her over his shoulder,Zorko picks up his pace amd moves quickly along the red stone trail. Crimson sees a extreme dark cloud above the large jungle trees and suddenly it rains in downpour. She squirms meekly under his huge hand as he follows the trail toward an ancient pyramid structure.
Crimson moans as he races into the ancient small pyramid. A soaken wet erotic Crimson stares at the strange glyphs around the walls of the pyramid. Moments later Crimson finds herself being retied to an X pole in the center of the pyramid. Her head spins dizzily as he reties to her to the X pole; she feels his hands on her wet curvy hardbod as she struggles with him. NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO she protests as Zorko kisses her affectionaly. But Crimson knows she's his and she can't escape his grip as she screams aloud as the thunderstorm rages outside.
OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH Crimson moans as she feels the gorilla like beastman squeeze her perfect curvy bare ass as she lays bound close to him on his steed. His hand is like an iron grip and she tenses her nude bod as she trys to guess where Zorko is going. One thing that remains for certain his companion has disappeared. Crimson senses its her and the immense beastman together in the erotic jungle. Thus far Zorko remains in the erotic jungle where it borders a vast plain. Zorko appears to be following path that runs along the jungle/plain border.
"Mon I bet where are we going?" Crimson moans as she droops over his steed. Her long ginger covers her face. She feels his hand stroking her as she tenses more out of fear than anything else. With her bare ankles tied,along with her wrists she feels like his bound property. She feels his huge hand pull her closer as she trys to ignore him. Again his hand squeezes her gently OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans aloud as she sees the border between jungle/plain disappear back to lush erotic jungle. Crimson feels his hand stroke her glowing ginger red hair, whatever his plans for them those plans haven't reveal themselves. Still the world spins in slow motion as Crimson trys to grip of what's going on.
Several hours later....
With her wrists still tied behind her bareback,the powerful Zorko marches the sensous ginger babe along a red stone smooth trail. Crimson doesn't even think about escape for she knows Zorko would capture and punish her quickly. As they follow the red stone trail Zorko orders "Stop Ginger."
Crimson does so--
Zorko decides to ride her over his shoulder. With one powerful scoop of his hands he throws Crimson over his shoulder; she gasps when his large hand locks over her bare thighs. She resistance is useless against him as she gazes at the jungle. With her over his shoulder,Zorko picks up his pace amd moves quickly along the red stone trail. Crimson sees a extreme dark cloud above the large jungle trees and suddenly it rains in downpour. She squirms meekly under his huge hand as he follows the trail toward an ancient pyramid structure.
Crimson moans as he races into the ancient small pyramid. A soaken wet erotic Crimson stares at the strange glyphs around the walls of the pyramid. Moments later Crimson finds herself being retied to an X pole in the center of the pyramid. Her head spins dizzily as he reties to her to the X pole; she feels his hands on her wet curvy hardbod as she struggles with him. NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO she protests as Zorko kisses her affectionaly. But Crimson knows she's his and she can't escape his grip as she screams aloud as the thunderstorm rages outside.
Sunday, March 12, 2017
Zorko the Beastman
Somewhere in the erotic jungles of the Ownverse a few hours later...
She manage to escape him during a powerful thunderstorm. Crimson got lost nautrally due to the low visibility and mist cause by the tropical like downpour. She doesn't know how far she got from Zordox but it's far now she realize. She feels the purple mud under her wet feet as she navigates the unknown trail. The rain stops as quickly as it begun--
Crimson manages to find a safehaven to sleep. She crawls under a huge fungi mushroom and drfts into a dreamless sleep. A few hours later she wakes up and ventures to some huge fruit trees nearby. She eats some oval shape apples and oranges. Now she feels she has this sense of being watched. She knows it's just a matter of time when Zorko the Beastman will find her. She continues onto the trail until it reaches a stream. She dives into the stream and swims across it quickly. She remerges like a wet sexy ginger Venus out of the water as she plants her barefeet on the opposite shore. She follows another unfamiliar path for several hours. Now she feels like she's hunted prey and there's nothing she can't do about.
Crimson finds an area where she rests under a small jungle tree. Unexpectly it's when the two beastie shadows overtake her. With one hand over her mouth and another grasping her ankles the two beastman make off with the ginger own goddess. Not far from the tree where she had been resting Crimson stares wide eye as Zorko keeps his blade under her chin as his companion firmly ties her wrists behind back. She's bewildered still how quickly they overpowered her. Zorko orders "March Ginger."
Crimson does so. She doesn't complain her capture has happen as she dreamed it. Above the moon is changing phases which means she can be sold or abducted. Now under Zorko's guard,she's been abducted one of the unwritten laws of being owend she realizes. The two beastmen reach their long legged Cheetah horses. Zorko climbs on his first and Crimson is lifted gently upward and lays on the mane of his steed.She feels his powerful hand keeping anchored close to him as he kicks his steed and they gallup off. Crimson sees the erotic jungle spin in slow motion again as Zorko asserts his power over her. He squeezes her gently and she moans OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. Zorko smiles at the fact the human babe is still alive.
Fear makes her nude hardbod tense. She squirms but Zorko is now in control of her and her fate remains in the undiscovered jungle. Her blue eyes gaze blankly as she wonder what Zorko has plan for her.
She manage to escape him during a powerful thunderstorm. Crimson got lost nautrally due to the low visibility and mist cause by the tropical like downpour. She doesn't know how far she got from Zordox but it's far now she realize. She feels the purple mud under her wet feet as she navigates the unknown trail. The rain stops as quickly as it begun--
Crimson manages to find a safehaven to sleep. She crawls under a huge fungi mushroom and drfts into a dreamless sleep. A few hours later she wakes up and ventures to some huge fruit trees nearby. She eats some oval shape apples and oranges. Now she feels she has this sense of being watched. She knows it's just a matter of time when Zorko the Beastman will find her. She continues onto the trail until it reaches a stream. She dives into the stream and swims across it quickly. She remerges like a wet sexy ginger Venus out of the water as she plants her barefeet on the opposite shore. She follows another unfamiliar path for several hours. Now she feels like she's hunted prey and there's nothing she can't do about.
Crimson finds an area where she rests under a small jungle tree. Unexpectly it's when the two beastie shadows overtake her. With one hand over her mouth and another grasping her ankles the two beastman make off with the ginger own goddess. Not far from the tree where she had been resting Crimson stares wide eye as Zorko keeps his blade under her chin as his companion firmly ties her wrists behind back. She's bewildered still how quickly they overpowered her. Zorko orders "March Ginger."
Crimson does so. She doesn't complain her capture has happen as she dreamed it. Above the moon is changing phases which means she can be sold or abducted. Now under Zorko's guard,she's been abducted one of the unwritten laws of being owend she realizes. The two beastmen reach their long legged Cheetah horses. Zorko climbs on his first and Crimson is lifted gently upward and lays on the mane of his steed.She feels his powerful hand keeping anchored close to him as he kicks his steed and they gallup off. Crimson sees the erotic jungle spin in slow motion again as Zorko asserts his power over her. He squeezes her gently and she moans OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. Zorko smiles at the fact the human babe is still alive.
Fear makes her nude hardbod tense. She squirms but Zorko is now in control of her and her fate remains in the undiscovered jungle. Her blue eyes gaze blankly as she wonder what Zorko has plan for her.
Saturday, March 11, 2017
Sensual Oasis
Deep in the erotic Ownverse. Somewhere on the deep surreal plains...
The dream feels real: the beastmen under the leadership of one called Zorko has abducted Crimson. She marches with wrists bound behind her back along some exotic wet trail. She has no idea how this Zorko find her. All she knows she's his for keeps. She feels his immense hand clasp her bare shoulder and Zorko says "Don't get no ideas of escape ginger.."
Crimson wakes up from the dream; she's still under the powerful hand of Zordox as he directs his ant horse steed along a cut path within the huge vast plain. Crimson sees one of the larger moons rise of horizon line of the plains. Zordox is headed toward the large rising moon,she realizes. Whatever lies in that direction she could only guess. She tenses her nude hardbod as his powerful assert his power over her. She suddenly feel her hardbod glow and ginger long hair glow as well. For Crimson this is strange sensation as she trys to calm her tension.
"Where are we going Zordox?" She pleas.
She feels Zordox kick his Ant-horse harder and its gallups faster. Suddenly she feels the terrain spin like a kalidiscope. Still the images move in slow motion blur. She could feel Zordox tightening his grip upon her. She has no idea of time,if its day or night. Her senses have been confuse since her arrival months ago or light years ago it seems. She couldn't get over Zordox arrogance with her but arrogance is his power. She passes out again--
Hours later...
With large moon now high in sky,she feels its cool rays stir her away. She finds herself now tied between to glowing palm trees and her barefeet in warm tourquois water. She gazes around and Crimson realizes she's in oasis in the middle of the vast plain. She could see the wind blow the thin reeds of grass. She sees huge reptile shadows in the distance eating off jungle trees. Crimson struggles against her bonds but she can't break them--
Suddenly she feels his hands on her stomach and Zordox pulls her close. Suddenly she's succumbs to God as he caresses her neck and she moans seductively. She murmurs "I consent with thee." Their embrace continues for hours and Crimson finds herself lost in Zordox. He's beyond human she realizes as she lets his lips roam all over her; his hands roam all over long ginger red hair which glows. "I am yours," she proclaims seductively. "I am yours."
She feels the wind on her bod as Zordox kisses her lips.
The dream feels real: the beastmen under the leadership of one called Zorko has abducted Crimson. She marches with wrists bound behind her back along some exotic wet trail. She has no idea how this Zorko find her. All she knows she's his for keeps. She feels his immense hand clasp her bare shoulder and Zorko says "Don't get no ideas of escape ginger.."
Crimson wakes up from the dream; she's still under the powerful hand of Zordox as he directs his ant horse steed along a cut path within the huge vast plain. Crimson sees one of the larger moons rise of horizon line of the plains. Zordox is headed toward the large rising moon,she realizes. Whatever lies in that direction she could only guess. She tenses her nude hardbod as his powerful assert his power over her. She suddenly feel her hardbod glow and ginger long hair glow as well. For Crimson this is strange sensation as she trys to calm her tension.
"Where are we going Zordox?" She pleas.
She feels Zordox kick his Ant-horse harder and its gallups faster. Suddenly she feels the terrain spin like a kalidiscope. Still the images move in slow motion blur. She could feel Zordox tightening his grip upon her. She has no idea of time,if its day or night. Her senses have been confuse since her arrival months ago or light years ago it seems. She couldn't get over Zordox arrogance with her but arrogance is his power. She passes out again--
Hours later...
With large moon now high in sky,she feels its cool rays stir her away. She finds herself now tied between to glowing palm trees and her barefeet in warm tourquois water. She gazes around and Crimson realizes she's in oasis in the middle of the vast plain. She could see the wind blow the thin reeds of grass. She sees huge reptile shadows in the distance eating off jungle trees. Crimson struggles against her bonds but she can't break them--
Suddenly she feels his hands on her stomach and Zordox pulls her close. Suddenly she's succumbs to God as he caresses her neck and she moans seductively. She murmurs "I consent with thee." Their embrace continues for hours and Crimson finds herself lost in Zordox. He's beyond human she realizes as she lets his lips roam all over her; his hands roam all over long ginger red hair which glows. "I am yours," she proclaims seductively. "I am yours."
She feels the wind on her bod as Zordox kisses her lips.
Thursday, March 9, 2017
Don't escape from a God
Deep in the primitive erotic jungle of Ownverse
Crimson flees from the human like god Vordox. However she doesn't get to far Vordox catches up with her quickly. As punishment he binds her ankles with heavy bolas and tosses the helpless ginger over his shoulder. Crimson feels his strong fingers squeezing her as he navigates the path looking for a lone steed for them both. Crimson gasp at his great strength as she tenses her bod over his shoulder. In this jungle they play for keeps,she thinks. Especially if your the hunted prey. I'm hunted prey. She feels his fingers squeeze her bare thighs gently. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans in response. She gazes blankly at the jungle as the great god takes her to their destination.
"You promise not to flee?" Zordox inquires.
"I do my great one. I would never run from you again," Crimson declares. She knows Zordox isn't about to let go of her. She looks around the erotic jungle when she strange howls,and sees carnivore plants eat mammal.reptile and insect alike. She shudders at one of huge hungry leaves that swallows a large spider. She can't get over the strange wildlife which inhabits the Ownverse.
They reach the jungle's edge where it borders a surreal colored plain. Zordox eyes an long leg ant horse as it grazes not far from them. He places his bound ginger in a low large branch of a jungle tree; she stares with courisity at the strange ant horse.
She watches Zordox quickly put the ant horse under his control. It's like watching a cowboy taming a wild horse. The ant horse resist but Zordox has some power that calms the ant horse down. He places some reins over it and leads it back to the tree where Crimson lays.
Crimson lets Zordox pull her from the low jungle tree branch and then he places on her chest on his ant horse steed. Immediately she feels his powerful hand keeping her anchor as he rides his ant horse out of the jungle and onto the surreal colored plain. For her now the Ownverse is vast and infinite. She sees faint outlines of larger than mountain peaks. Zordox makes her feel small under his large hand; he kisses her cheet as she stares blankly forward. She feels his ant horse gallup faster and her long ginger red hair glows as it whips in the wind.Crimson feels the world spin in slow motion as she lays tense on the ant horse steed.
"Where we going?" Crimson asks casually as she squirms under his hand. "I deserve to know."
"You deserve nothing goddess." He declares arrogantly.
All Crimson can now do is guess is where they're headed as his ant horse races across a deep vast plain. This time the unknown frightens and excites her at the sametime.
Crimson flees from the human like god Vordox. However she doesn't get to far Vordox catches up with her quickly. As punishment he binds her ankles with heavy bolas and tosses the helpless ginger over his shoulder. Crimson feels his strong fingers squeezing her as he navigates the path looking for a lone steed for them both. Crimson gasp at his great strength as she tenses her bod over his shoulder. In this jungle they play for keeps,she thinks. Especially if your the hunted prey. I'm hunted prey. She feels his fingers squeeze her bare thighs gently. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans in response. She gazes blankly at the jungle as the great god takes her to their destination.
"You promise not to flee?" Zordox inquires.
"I do my great one. I would never run from you again," Crimson declares. She knows Zordox isn't about to let go of her. She looks around the erotic jungle when she strange howls,and sees carnivore plants eat mammal.reptile and insect alike. She shudders at one of huge hungry leaves that swallows a large spider. She can't get over the strange wildlife which inhabits the Ownverse.
They reach the jungle's edge where it borders a surreal colored plain. Zordox eyes an long leg ant horse as it grazes not far from them. He places his bound ginger in a low large branch of a jungle tree; she stares with courisity at the strange ant horse.
She watches Zordox quickly put the ant horse under his control. It's like watching a cowboy taming a wild horse. The ant horse resist but Zordox has some power that calms the ant horse down. He places some reins over it and leads it back to the tree where Crimson lays.
Crimson lets Zordox pull her from the low jungle tree branch and then he places on her chest on his ant horse steed. Immediately she feels his powerful hand keeping her anchor as he rides his ant horse out of the jungle and onto the surreal colored plain. For her now the Ownverse is vast and infinite. She sees faint outlines of larger than mountain peaks. Zordox makes her feel small under his large hand; he kisses her cheet as she stares blankly forward. She feels his ant horse gallup faster and her long ginger red hair glows as it whips in the wind.Crimson feels the world spin in slow motion as she lays tense on the ant horse steed.
"Where we going?" Crimson asks casually as she squirms under his hand. "I deserve to know."
"You deserve nothing goddess." He declares arrogantly.
All Crimson can now do is guess is where they're headed as his ant horse races across a deep vast plain. This time the unknown frightens and excites her at the sametime.
Tuesday, March 7, 2017
Witchdoctor on the Charge
Deep in the primitive erotic jungles of the Ownverse somewhere....
He commandeered an animal called the Iguana horse a longtime ago. Crimson doesn't recall when or where for the hideous witchdoctor keeps her drugged and sedated. She regrets underestimating his power and his power over her is something she grasps.
She feels the handclaw keeping her anchored to the mane of the Iguana horse and she gazes through a misty green fog and sees a dark outline of a building which with each gallup draws closer. She looks up at the witchdoctor who is reptile looking and made her scream when she first saw him days before. Still the hideous reptile witchdoctor has power over her. She squirms madly under his claw hand to show her feisty resitance but it doesn't do her no good. As the misty green fog clears she sees an ancient temple with several large broken busts appear. The broken head busts give the ebony temple an ominous feel and look. Still Crimson can't believe some crazy cult captured her with their own designs in mind for her.
If she survives this she needs more of the Ownverse. At least,at times,the erotic jungle has given her cover to hide. Now she stretches her head and gazes at the vast temple. Now closer it feels huge and she other cloak alien figures running around excited over a found sacrifice.
"Fall asleep ginger," The reptile witch doctor declares and Crimson does so.
Few hours later..
Crimson stirs awake bound on a tablet near a glossy black pool which churns as if alive. She swears she sees a tentacle rise up out of the black pool and sink below again. She now hears weird chants calling for to this unknown diety god. She squeals helpless knowing she may be facing death. Yet the black pool continues to glow taking on a life of its own. A priest breaks into a shout and his subordinate gathers a struggling Crimson in his arms and tosses her into the glowing,churning black pool...
She sinks quickly and sees various tenticles of a monster reaching out for her. So this is their god,she thinks before she passes out--
Crimson wakes up on a shore a waterfall lake. A strong human creature stares back at her with delight. "Who are you?" She asks.
"Vodrox." The creature says.
"Lookslike you get to keep me I'm the own goddess," the Ginger declares.
Vodrox rises Crimson to her feet and reties her wrists behind her bareback and marches the ginger back into erotic jungle. She's his and Crimson doesn't dispute it.
He commandeered an animal called the Iguana horse a longtime ago. Crimson doesn't recall when or where for the hideous witchdoctor keeps her drugged and sedated. She regrets underestimating his power and his power over her is something she grasps.
She feels the handclaw keeping her anchored to the mane of the Iguana horse and she gazes through a misty green fog and sees a dark outline of a building which with each gallup draws closer. She looks up at the witchdoctor who is reptile looking and made her scream when she first saw him days before. Still the hideous reptile witchdoctor has power over her. She squirms madly under his claw hand to show her feisty resitance but it doesn't do her no good. As the misty green fog clears she sees an ancient temple with several large broken busts appear. The broken head busts give the ebony temple an ominous feel and look. Still Crimson can't believe some crazy cult captured her with their own designs in mind for her.
If she survives this she needs more of the Ownverse. At least,at times,the erotic jungle has given her cover to hide. Now she stretches her head and gazes at the vast temple. Now closer it feels huge and she other cloak alien figures running around excited over a found sacrifice.
"Fall asleep ginger," The reptile witch doctor declares and Crimson does so.
Few hours later..
Crimson stirs awake bound on a tablet near a glossy black pool which churns as if alive. She swears she sees a tentacle rise up out of the black pool and sink below again. She now hears weird chants calling for to this unknown diety god. She squeals helpless knowing she may be facing death. Yet the black pool continues to glow taking on a life of its own. A priest breaks into a shout and his subordinate gathers a struggling Crimson in his arms and tosses her into the glowing,churning black pool...
She sinks quickly and sees various tenticles of a monster reaching out for her. So this is their god,she thinks before she passes out--
Crimson wakes up on a shore a waterfall lake. A strong human creature stares back at her with delight. "Who are you?" She asks.
"Vodrox." The creature says.
"Lookslike you get to keep me I'm the own goddess," the Ginger declares.
Vodrox rises Crimson to her feet and reties her wrists behind her bareback and marches the ginger back into erotic jungle. She's his and Crimson doesn't dispute it.
Friday, March 3, 2017
Cult Tribe
Deep in the strange jungles of the Ownverse...
The three had been resting along the purple trail not to far from the wide river. Crimson sleeps between the two Goylebeast and moans softly as the leader keeps his arm around her small waiste. The three are unaware other eyes are staring at them but the real focus is the ginger own goddess who fell from the stars. The humanoid witchdoctor smiles in delight of stealing the ginger for their own purposes. The humanoids are patient for they want to do a shock and awe attack but get the sexy ginger alive regardless. The humanoid grit his fangs as he stares at the sleeping ginger between the goylebeasts. The humanoid witchdoctor glances up at the shining moon high in the sky. The moons give them light to see. All the humanoid witchdoctor can think that the sensous ginger would make a perfect sacrifice to their god. He raises his finger and instructs the other humanoid warriors to strike.
The three of them wake but to late. As the goylebeasts fight back with their knives and staff it proves fruitless for one the creatures steals Crimson and throws her over his shoulder. He runs back into the jungle with their sexy prize.
Crimson screams as strange hands bound her wrists behind back and she feels lace ropes wrap around her ankles. She gapes as the strange humanoid witchdoctor gathers her over his shoulder. She squirms under his huge hand but the ginger can't escape. A look of panic sweeps her face as she gazes dizzly at the beautiful erotic jungle trees. Crimson has no idea why this strange tribe wants her; she feels her hare ass glow along with her long redhair which covers her face. She hears the squeals of the goylebeast as they die in battle. In a matter of seconds the battle is over with and the tribe had won the brief battle and captured the redhead Crimson.
They disappear as if it never happen...
A few minutes later...
With her wrists bound her bare hardbod,the humanoid witchdoctor and one of his ugly fang warriors guarded Crimson zealously. She march quietly along trail fearful she might get them upset. She couldn't make their strange language except for one word "Sacrifice."
But sacrifice to whom? Crimson thinks as she marches with her escort. She senses that this isn't a tribe that has poessess her but a wild cult. How the cult find out about her is a mystery to her. She gazes at the erotic jungle looking for clues where she's being taken too...so far she hasn't seen anything yet.
The three had been resting along the purple trail not to far from the wide river. Crimson sleeps between the two Goylebeast and moans softly as the leader keeps his arm around her small waiste. The three are unaware other eyes are staring at them but the real focus is the ginger own goddess who fell from the stars. The humanoid witchdoctor smiles in delight of stealing the ginger for their own purposes. The humanoids are patient for they want to do a shock and awe attack but get the sexy ginger alive regardless. The humanoid grit his fangs as he stares at the sleeping ginger between the goylebeasts. The humanoid witchdoctor glances up at the shining moon high in the sky. The moons give them light to see. All the humanoid witchdoctor can think that the sensous ginger would make a perfect sacrifice to their god. He raises his finger and instructs the other humanoid warriors to strike.
The three of them wake but to late. As the goylebeasts fight back with their knives and staff it proves fruitless for one the creatures steals Crimson and throws her over his shoulder. He runs back into the jungle with their sexy prize.
Crimson screams as strange hands bound her wrists behind back and she feels lace ropes wrap around her ankles. She gapes as the strange humanoid witchdoctor gathers her over his shoulder. She squirms under his huge hand but the ginger can't escape. A look of panic sweeps her face as she gazes dizzly at the beautiful erotic jungle trees. Crimson has no idea why this strange tribe wants her; she feels her hare ass glow along with her long redhair which covers her face. She hears the squeals of the goylebeast as they die in battle. In a matter of seconds the battle is over with and the tribe had won the brief battle and captured the redhead Crimson.
They disappear as if it never happen...
A few minutes later...
With her wrists bound her bare hardbod,the humanoid witchdoctor and one of his ugly fang warriors guarded Crimson zealously. She march quietly along trail fearful she might get them upset. She couldn't make their strange language except for one word "Sacrifice."
But sacrifice to whom? Crimson thinks as she marches with her escort. She senses that this isn't a tribe that has poessess her but a wild cult. How the cult find out about her is a mystery to her. She gazes at the erotic jungle looking for clues where she's being taken too...so far she hasn't seen anything yet.
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