DarkElves Raid

Near the jungle coastline of the Ownverse....
Crimson and the Nymph didn't see them coming.
The raiders come under the twilight; Crimson struggles with two of them as they cut her from the pole. As the Nymph is slained,Crimson the Own Goddess feels her captors retie her wrists behind her bareback and a silk gag shuts her up. The muscle darkelf smiles with delight as he tosses the ginger own goddess over his shoulder. Crimson bites her gag terrified as strange hands keep in her place the raiders flee. Her blue eyes try to determine where her abductors are taking her too. She feels her body glow and pulsate; her long red hair glows to the other elves delight. They scurry with their ginger prize down the beach.
 Crimson feels like she's been grabbed by barbarians. She struggles over leader's shoulder but she feels his hand pressing her keeping her place as they run up a ramp into a Viking like boat with a serpent's head.
  Their boat shoves off the beach and quickly returns to see. Crimson lays on wet deck as one of the other elves binds her ankles. She bites her silk gag out of fear more than anything else. She feels the sea splash on her. She looks up at the sky and sees a storm quickly roll in. She looks around the interior of the Viking like boat. Some elves stare back at her out of lust; she could only imagine what the cadre has planned for her.
"Put the babe to sleep."
A dark elf punches her in the face and knocks her out. Crimson slumps on the deck beautiful and inviting to those who stole her.

Hours later...
Crimson stirs awake bound and gagged on a horn beattle steed. She feels the powerful hand of the dark elf as he rides through the jungle. She feels the gag being removed,she shakes her head bewildered. She feels the lustful elf's hand squeeze her gently..OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans. She feels the same hand stroke her long ginger hair.
 "What do you want with me?" She pleas.
"You're my pet Goddess Crimson of Earth." The dark elf declares with a victorious voice.
 "Uh-Oh," Crimson murmurs as she stares at the dangerous shapes which inhabit the jungles of the Ownverse...

Mercy of the Nymph

Somewhere in the Ownverse...in a strange tower amidst the beautiful erotic jungle.
Crimson lays spread eagle stuggling against her bonds as she lays on a wet grass mound surrounded by some huge daisy like flowers. She doesn't know how long she's been here but the lat thing she recalls is being caress,kissed constantly by the mysterious nymph.During the embrace she consented him as if her will surrendered to him. Her blue eyes search the jungle like room which doesn't feel like a room. Bizarre.
I want be here long,Crimson senses. For her owner is one that likes to be on the move.
His shadow now stands over the Ginger Own Goddess. She glances upward and she lets him conquer her again. It's a short embrace for the nymph cuts her bonds and she stands up erect. As her nude hardbod glows she feels her wrists being forced behind her back and his bolas wrap around her wrists.
"Lay down." The nymph orders.
Crimson does so and she feels his hands wrap another pair of his bolas around her ankles; he hoists her back over his shoulder. She feels the hand squeeze her again and she moans OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
 The nymph with his ginger burden over his shoulder ventures to a small veranda,climbs on the ledge and jumps. He lands successfully. Crimson knows she's in the hand of a powerful nymph as she tenses over his shoulder.
"Where we going my grand lover?" she pleas.
The nymph doesn't respond but instead he sees a zebra striped cheetah horse. He quickly takes command of it; seconds later Crimson finds herself on her chest and the Nymph's hand presses her to keep her anchored. She feels the cheetah horse quickly gallup off from the tower as Crimson feels her world spin slow mo. Her long red hair glows as it spins in the wind. She wonders now where the Nymph is taking her in the mysterious vast Ownverse jungle. Moments later the Nymph rides out of the jungle on a sureaal mirror beach. As the Nymph's hand keeps her anchor close to him, she looks at the surreal tourquois ocean which goes for infinite. A oval pink moon rises on the horizon line. Then she looks down the jagged rock costline as the nymph guides his steed. It's as if he's looking for another love nest for them but Crimson isn't sure. Then he turns his cheetah steed into a large cove not far from the beach. He first climbs off his steed as he lets Crimson lay. She's courious what's he's going to do next since he remove a collasple pole from its leather sheath--
 He embeds the pole in solid sand. Then the nymph returns for her; he cuts her ankle bonds first and with his sword at her bareback Crimson marches submissively toward the pole. The pole lowers slightly and he places her bound wrists on a latch. The poles rises up and out of the pole she feels human hands grasp her ankles.
 What does this nymph have plan for me? She speculates as she gazes around but to hear the surf on the beach gives her comfort. Will this Nymph trade me or sell me when he's done?
 For now Crimson feels the future is clouded. She feels the nymph grab her again and she succumbs to his embraces as the large moon rises higher. "More..." she murmurs.

Powerful Nymph on the Charge

Several hours later...in the erotic jungles of the Ownverse
 Under his firm hand Crimson gapes as she lays on her chest on his Gieco seven legged lizard. With her wrists bound hehind her barehack, she gazes blankly at the constant changing erotic jungle of the Ownverse. She feels his long fingers squeeze her bare flesh. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans seductively in response. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. His touch is powerful and she feels a warm chill shoot up her spine. Her blue eyes remain lock on the jungle to keep her mind off her present ply. But that she can't escape. His firm hand on her bare ass is enough to remind her she's owned and she knows the owner will do with her what she wants.
"Mon where are you taking thee?" Crimson asks casually.
"A tower." The Nymph replys as she feels his hand pet her. Crimson doesn't respond as she feels his fingers twirl the strands of her long glowing red hair. Crimson could only imagine what the tower looks like. She could see the rolling dark clouds coming fast in the distance. She hears a sonic boom of thunder. A nector rainstorm is coming. But the Nymph's hand keeps her under his powerful grip as she looks around. Semi darkness sweeps the jungle and the terrain. Crimson relaxes her curvoous nude hardbod. She's no long showing fear toward the Nymph.
 Sometimes the unknown scares her. Especially her naiveness of the Ownverse jungle and how esasily she gets lost and often captured. She shuts her eyes and welcomes the heavy nector rain pounding upon her. She tastes the nector rain drops on her tongue which gets her mind off things for a while.
As the rain pours she trys to find the mysterious tower the Nymph speaks of. But the mist blocks some her vision within the erotic jungle and she feels the Nymph's hand grip and squeeze her. She knows he fascinated by her bare flesh. She drifts into a short sleep.
Hours later...
 Crimson stirs awake over the nymph's shoulder and she feels his grip her calves firmly. She sees she's being  taken up a surreal torchlighted staircase. She feels the bolas weight on her ankles. He must tied my ankles while I slept,she thinks as she gazes around. At the same Crimson feels drugged and subdued.
 The Nymph enters into a jungle like room. Crimson is layed on her back as she softly moans; she feels her bonds cut and but the clever Nymph retires her to some stakes spread eagle. Crimson looks around wondering what the Nymph has plan as she lays at his mercy.

Sold to another Nymph

Somewhere in the erotic Ownverse , a few nights later..
 Crimson doesn't remember much of the ancient place. As she stirs awake from her long dreamless sleep she gazes up at the moons. The Ownverse Moons are in their various moonphase,as she lays on her chest on his lumbering four leg lizard she knows it's time for her to be sold. Din keeps his Crimson,the Own Goddess,close to him and she remains bound for transport. The ginger tenses her muscles as his large hand keeps her anchored in place. She quips "Great Din whose going to buy me now?" Her blue eyes lock into his.
"I can't really say ginger of earth."
"I see." She turns her head away stares back at the erotic beauty of the Ownverse jungle. It's vast and unknown to her. She feels his lizard pick up pace as it lumbers forward. The wind whips her long glowing red hair..the path is predetermine already she realizes. As she lays she feels Din massage her bare back and she feels his lips on her back. Crimson feels like she's being worship. At somepoint she knows she's going to escape her owner so she could get lost and explore the alien jungle. Her body pulsates with a luminious glow..a glow she doesn't understand. She looks at the strange shadows fighting for supremecy in the  Ownverse jungle. Life and Death too rule here she realizes.
Hours later...
His lizard stops at wide clearing and one end of the path is an ancient broken arch. With the ginger bound, Din gathers her over his shoulder. Her long glowing red hair droops over her face. Agains she feels his fingers squeeze her thighs and she reacts OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH and she goes silent as her owner follows the path and passes under the ancient broken arch. Eerie weird crys send chills up Crimson spine as she lays over Din shoulder. His grip with her strong and he's not about to let the bound human go until he reaches his destination.
  The path peters out into another beautiful clearing; The ginger own goddess feels the wind blow against her skin and blows her hair. She knows this the moment of truth. Suddenly she finds herself on her barefeet on wet red purble grass. Din grips her strongly as she remains quiet and stares her new  buyer a greedy nymph.
  Din pays the nymp in two gold bars and Din throws Crimson at the Nymph. He eagerly catches her and drags her to his own large lizard steed. Crimson remains silent as the Nymph rests her close to him; she tenses her mucles as she feel the nymph hand grip her. She feels his kiss on her bareback which suddenly calms her down.
 As the nymph lumbers his own lizard back into the erotic jungle,he squeezes Crimson gently. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans aloud.
"She squeals. Perfect," the Nymph says as he keeps his new rare human close.

An Ancient Place

Somewhere in the erotic Ownverse...several hours later.
 A strong storm whips the surreal jungle. The lightening is blinding and Crimson feels her legs ache but she continues under Din's watch. As the storm grows worst,Din makes a strong descison.He orders Crimson:"STOP!"
She does so. Din grabs the ginger goddess by her arm and forces her off trail under a dry canopy of huge flora. Crimson remains standing as Din whips out strange looking cloth bag. She gapes when Din slides the bag over her and she feels hands bound her ankles. The magic cloth bag forms itself comfortable over Crimson. She can breath and the strange magic bag doesn't feel so tight on her as she thought. She feels the stone weights on her ankles as she struggles; she feels Din's powerful fingers lift her upward and next thing she's back over his shoulder. She feels the firmness of his hand as Din steps back into storm.
 As Din navigates the trail and rain,Crimson feels dry. She no longer struggles against Din's strength but relaxes under his firm hand. Still she sees the blinding lightening and hears the sonic sound thunder. She could only guiess where they're going. She smells sweet aromas within the magic bag she becomes drowsy and drifts asleep for long time.
Several hours later....
Din has acquired a Cheetah horse.
Crimson stirs awake,no longer in the magic bag but she's still bound. She lays on her chest very close to his saddle. She feels his hand keeping her anchored and once again the world spins in surreal slow motion. "Where are we going?" She asks as she gazes at the surreal plain. The wind whips her long ginger red hair as she feels Din's grip keeping her anchored.
Din answers, "Someplace where no can't find us."
"Something always find me," Crimson reacts. "Or you will sell me under the next moon."
 Din turns his cheetah horse toward a small mountain range and a cavern opening with two bust guards appear draws closer. Our love nest? Crimson thinks as she stares at the gaping cavern drawing closer. His steed stops in the wet smooth cavern.
 Again Crimson rests over Din's immense powerful shoulder. She moans softly as he ventures toward a strange two pole dias. Din plays it smart he keeps her ankles bound and cuts her wrists bound,dizzyness sets in as Crimson closes her eyes. She feels her hands being slid into a metal loops;she open her eyes and gazes around surrealness of the caveren. She mumbles "Where are we?"
"An ancient place my ginger. An Ancient place."

Din's Delight

Deep in the Ownverse jungle under the twilight moons...
 Crimson could only imagine what Din wants for her. With his powerful keeping the long redhaired exotic ginger anchor on his dragonfly, she gazes blankly at the erotic vast jungle below. The Ginger Own Goddess sees no need to spark a conversation with her owner. She feels his power tingle up her spine as she lays on her chest and her bright blue eyes gazes at the beautiful alien sky and the beautiful twilight moons. She tenses and gapes her mouth as Din's powerful fingers stroke and play with her fine glowing long redhair.
 "Where are we going?" She pleas. "I demand to know."
Din pulls her hair slightly and she feels pain in her neck. Din blurts. "I'll tell you when the time comes ginger." Suddenly Din kisses her cheek and Crimson feels herself suddenly calm down and she feels his grip on her bare ass. He squeezes her again. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH,she moans.
"That's better my ginger."
Crimson doesn't say nothing. She continues stare as she feels Din's hand stroke her bareback; she's his and she quickly learns that there are some owners you don't challenge. She relaxes as his firm grip maintains its hold upon her. Yes, the musclenoid knows how to project his power over her. She waits and see where Din heads over the vast Ownverse jungle.
Hours later....
He circles his dragonfly flyer over a large clear patch of jungle where several ancient paths converge in the center. Crimson suspects the paths had been made epochs ago when a civilization existed-if one existed at all. Din lands his flyer right in the smooth stone center. Seconds later Crimson finds herself stand erect as Din retires her bonds behind her back.
"March babe." Din gently jabs the exotic blue eyed ginger and she marches forward no question ask. She feels his immense shadow overwhelm her as she follows an unknown trail under the bright twilight moons. The two now enter the exotic erotic jungle and Crimson feels a since isolation on this path for she doesn't hear any wild alien life. With Din keeping his crystal spear staff at her back,she doesn't question him where they're going. Still she doesn't feel like a goddess but a recaptured sex slave. She feels Din stroke her long fine redhair. Her blue eyes search the jungle for any clues where they are but somethings are vine jungle covered and she can't make out if they're entering a broken castle or an ancient city.
 With Din she knows that he couldn't leading her anywhere.

Flight of Din

Somewhere in the erotic jungles of the Ownverse..
With his long redhaired ginger over his shoulder, Din the powerful musclenoid heads toward his waiting dragonfly steed. Crimson squirms and moans but Din reminds her he controls her. She blurts "Where are taking me?"
"You will soon know Crimson Own goddess." As she feels his hand remain lock on her bare thighs.
She feels his hands twist her bound hardbod and gently rest on the mane of his dragonfly. Then his powerful fingers relock upon her. Being human Crimson feels his powerful alien force keeping her anchored and close to him. She hears the hmmmmmmmmmmmmm of gossamer wings and Din ascends in the heavens quickly.
 As she squirms restlessly Din use his strength to keep her in her place. He squeezes her bare flesh gently and she moans OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. She feels Din's lips caress her neck and cheek. She trys to turn away but the powerful musclenoid has the upper hand with the exotic ginger own goddess. Suddenly Crimson falls asleep as if Din casts a spell on his feisty ginger. As she sleeps she feels the wind whip her long hair,she feels calm and sedated. She dreams of Din...
 She marches with her wrist bound behind her back and Din keeps her close. Din's immense shadow dwarf's her as she marches along some surreal exotic path. Her barefeet welcomes the cool grass and mud under her feet; she marches erect as her blue eyes remain focus on the unknown destination. Din has power over her and she can't break it. Since her reclaiment she feels helpless but she trudges forward wondering what the musclenoid has plan for her...
 Crimson stirs awake.
 By now his dragonfly circles over a vast red lake patch which stands out in  the jungle. She feels his grip tighten over her as he lands his steed as Crimson stares blankly at the new unfamiliar jungle. Seconds later Din manhandles her to her barefeet and he reties his bolas slightly tighter behind her back, "March along the path my Crimson."
 She doesn't complain she complies and marches forward as Din remains behind hers. Again she feels like a slave recaptured for her master benefit; as Crimson follows the unknown surreal path she hears thunder of a coming storm and she glances at Din who isn't in hurry to get her his destination.

Ginger reclaimed by Din

Deep in the erotic Ownverse jungle somewhere among ancient ruins and jungle.
 The moon changes phases...
As Crimson sleeps on a comfortable log,she's unaware that Zodo the Nynph has left intentionally. She feels cools bright moonrays and she stirs from her deep sleep.She stays where she is and realizes that Zodo has left her and she sees why: the moon ins moving into another phase.
 Time to sell Crimson or let her be taken,reclaimed.
She looks around and sees a huge musclenoid shadow a few meters from her. It emerges out of the shadows and she sees its Din. He stands over her and her blue eyes express fear as he lifts her to her barefeet and grabs her wrists forcing them behind her back. She stands erect and quiet as Din rebounds her wrists with his bolas. She feels his fingers lift her upward gently and throw her over his powerful shoulder. Then she feels Din powerful fingers wrap around her thighs as she gapes. It's only the two of them and Din now controls the ginger own goddess.
"Where we going?" Crimson moans as she squirms over his shoulder. She feels his powerful fingers grip her firmly. The musclenoid heads toward his familiar dragonfly steed. Moments later she rests on her chest on its mane,his hand keeping her anchored close to him.
 His dragonfly ascends back into the heavens. Dins declares, "I reclaim you Ginger."
 She doesn't respond but only squirm under his powerful hand. "Reclaimed?" She asks. "How does that work?"
"I owned you once before ginger and when we consented in bed. It gave me the power to reclaim you whenever I want." Din declares as she feels his hand stroke her bareback. She could only guess where Din is taking her too. She guesses he found via her sweet scent.
 She stares blankly as the wind whips her glowing redhair. She doesn't challenge Din for she's smaller and his power is overwhelming. She drifts asleep.
Dawn hours later...
 With only her wrists bound behind her back,Crimson rests over Din's powerful shoulder. Wherever they are in the jungle it's a place she's not familiar with. She gapes when Din strokes her thighs and then she moans OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH in reaction.
 Din smiles as he feels Crimson struggle over his back.
 Still she has no idea where she is,she rests over his shoulder his reclaimed ginger goddess as her blue eye gaze and look at the eerie erotic jungle. Crimson knows not to try to escape Din. Din has reclaim her and she doesn't dispute that. For she feels like a helpless damsels in distress with no hero to save her.

The power of Zodo

Somewhere in the Ownverse erotic jungle
 By now Crimson understands control.
As Zodo march with her over his shoulder,she feels his sharp nails peirce her bare flesh and she falls into a deep sleep. Zodo deviates off the purple trail and lays the ginger goddess on the wet grass under a huge erotic jungle tree and loosely ties her ankles with his bolas. No way the ginger can escape him now. For extra protection a live vine wraps its around the ginger's lithe waiste and lifts her upward to hide her. It's as if the tree knows the human babe is his beloved property and he doesn't want her to stolen from her by another in this erotic jungle.
 A few hours later...
 Once again Crimson lays on the mane of his geico lizard under his firm hand. She feels his hand squeezing her bare flesh as she stirs awake. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans seductively. She feels a tingle up her spine and Zodo has sent her a mental message to calm down. Bound,Crimson trys to but she remains tense,fearful of the unknown. Her blue eyes glance around the wet nector jungle, she's still soaken wet and the wet from from the nector rain makes her body gleam from under the shafts of light of the erotic jungle.
"Where are you taking me?" Crimson pleas softly. "I know in a few nights or a few days under the next moonphase I'm to be sold to another like a slave."
 "Where going some special nymph ruins. A very ancient place."
"I see," Crimson says relieve as she lets Zodo stroke her bareback. For some reason whenever owned her buyers or takers love to stroke her bare back along her spine. Maybe they never felt a true human before,she muses as she stares around.
 The strange purple trail pans out and she sees a surreal perfect square stone structure draw closer. She squirms restlessly but Zodo's powerful hand keeps Crimson in her place. She let's him kiss her cheek.
"Sweet flesh human." Zodo states. "Perhaps I should make the bargain with the gods to keep you indefinitely."
 Crimson remains silent as she stares at the strange stone building ahead. She sees a sudden crack flash of lightening and she suddenly gets whif of nector rain in her nostrils.
 Minutes later...
 Crimson didn't fight as she's chained under rain made warterfall. She stands like a gleaming diamond waiting to pouched. It's only the two of them in the structure and Zodo isn't a brute as she perceive.Violent lightening flashes above the waterfall skylight....
 Zodo grabs her waist as she bends her head back; she closes as she let's him embrace her. She feels lips all over her and Crimson screams in delight. She succumbs to him by saying "I consent with you my Zodo. You're such an AWESOME LOVER."