Deep in the heavens of the Ownverse....
Skullface guides his hideous dragonfly with intent and determination. His eyes sweep the erotic jungle for smells the sweet scent of the Ginger Own Goddess known as Crimson. His huge dragonfly sweeps lower above the jungle canopy. Some creatures who see his shadow run in fear of him,then others who don't see him at all. He continues to descend and he receives a telepathic message from a lone Shadow Buyer who has the ginger own goddess in his custody.
Deep in the erotic jungle..
With her wrists bound firmly behind her bareback,the amourous ginger marches compliantly along a jungle trail. Since they left the shadow buyers party a few hours before Crimson feels like a kidnapped victim being march toward an unknown fate. "Mon what do wish to do with me?" Crimson pleas.
"Someone else wants you.And you'll find out amourous ginger of the jungle."
Suddenly Crimson falls from exhaustion and the muscle shadow buyer gathers her over his shoulder. She feels a tingle as his cold hand clasps her firmly. He stops and ties her ankles with his left hand firmly. Crimson moans as the weight of new binds drag on her bare ankles. She squirms restlessly but the shadow buyer mantains control of her; her blue eyes sweep the erotic jungle as she feels the shadow increases his pace with her.
In this world,she thinks,something always wants me.Finds me.
She feels the hand squeeze her gently. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans aloud. All she could do is follow the path of the shadow buyer,he changes direction and heads down a new path toward a clearing near a raging beautiful stream. For she hears the raging stream.
The buyer grins when he sees Skullface sitting on his stead. He says "I have the ginger."
"Excellent bring her to me." He orders.
Suddenly Crimson gapes as new alien hands lift her effortsly off the shadow's shoulder and she feels the powerful hands lay her nude glowing bod on the mane of his dragonfly. She can't make out her new owner yet as she struggles under his hand. Yet with her ankles,wrists bound she finds wise to lay still. Seconds later the transaction is done.
Crimson wants to scream at the face of Skullface but she doesn't. She feels his power solify over her and his stroke her glowing long red hair. She gazes blankly into the heavens. "Who are you?"she pleas.
"Skullface my amourous Ginger Own Goddess.I've been searching for you."
Crimson lays spellbound at his answer.
Tuesday, May 30, 2017
Tuesday, May 23, 2017
Shadow Buyers
Somewhere in Ownverse
Several moon phases later...
Crimson has no idea of time nor place except she's in a fishbowl. A fishbowl that has long since her capture by the mysterious troll.Under the moonlight suddenly a gaint pair of fingers grasp Crimson as she screams. His fingers grip her like her steel; she knows something up and that something means sell the human ginger goddess.The troll steps outside his adobe house and gently drops Crimson to the ground.
Dark long haired shadows surround crimson.A transaction takes place and shadows bound Crimson,the own goddess.One tosses her over his and claims the ginger goddess as his own Crimson glances up try to get a look at her owner.Yet in the wet moonlit darkness it's impossible she judges by their shapes they could by nymphs,orcs,goblins, or Gremlins.As Crimson lays bewildered on her owners are she feels alien strong hand squeeze her. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans into the night. Her blues gaze wide at the changing terrain of the Ownverse. As the hand keep her curvy bod anchored she feels the wind whip her glowing long red hair. At times she feels world moving in slow mo as she gasps at how quickly she gets sold or gets taken. "Mon where are you taking me?" Crimson pleas as she stares at the shadowy faces. "Who are you?"
"Shadows my Crimson." He runs his hand over perfect curve hardbod; the ginger goddess gapes his hand calms her down. She feels the weight of wrap bolas on her ankles. This one intends to keep me maybe for himself, she thinks. She feels his steed change direction and rides into what appears to be jungle overgrown grotto.
"Where are we?" She ventures.
"Grotto of Immortality ginger."
Seconds later..
The mysterious muscle shadow keeps a bound Crimson over his shoulder as she glances around the grotto. She has no idea where her new owner is taking her. She feels his firm grips as she can only speculate what they're do with her.
Several moon phases later...
Crimson has no idea of time nor place except she's in a fishbowl. A fishbowl that has long since her capture by the mysterious troll.Under the moonlight suddenly a gaint pair of fingers grasp Crimson as she screams. His fingers grip her like her steel; she knows something up and that something means sell the human ginger goddess.The troll steps outside his adobe house and gently drops Crimson to the ground.
Dark long haired shadows surround crimson.A transaction takes place and shadows bound Crimson,the own goddess.One tosses her over his and claims the ginger goddess as his own Crimson glances up try to get a look at her owner.Yet in the wet moonlit darkness it's impossible she judges by their shapes they could by nymphs,orcs,goblins, or Gremlins.As Crimson lays bewildered on her owners are she feels alien strong hand squeeze her. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans into the night. Her blues gaze wide at the changing terrain of the Ownverse. As the hand keep her curvy bod anchored she feels the wind whip her glowing long red hair. At times she feels world moving in slow mo as she gasps at how quickly she gets sold or gets taken. "Mon where are you taking me?" Crimson pleas as she stares at the shadowy faces. "Who are you?"
"Shadows my Crimson." He runs his hand over perfect curve hardbod; the ginger goddess gapes his hand calms her down. She feels the weight of wrap bolas on her ankles. This one intends to keep me maybe for himself, she thinks. She feels his steed change direction and rides into what appears to be jungle overgrown grotto.
"Where are we?" She ventures.
"Grotto of Immortality ginger."
Seconds later..
The mysterious muscle shadow keeps a bound Crimson over his shoulder as she glances around the grotto. She has no idea where her new owner is taking her. She feels his firm grips as she can only speculate what they're do with her.
Wednesday, May 17, 2017
Troll Grabs Crimson
Somewhere in the vast erotic jungle of the Ownverse
The dark elf nor the ginger Own Goddess didn't see the giant troll coming. As the two are making out it had been then the shadow of giant hand that appeared as if no where. Crimson's eyes grow wide as she sees the giant hand come down and throw Sorko off of her. Before the ginger could flee the troll's giant hand grabs her gently. NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO Crimson squeals as the troll's fingers enclose around her; like in her dream.
"LET ME GO",She screams. The troll ignore her and drops her in a gold bag attached to his hip. Suddenly the ride becomes bumpy for Crimson the Own Goddess. She could only wonder where the troll is taking her and why he wants her. The bag opens slightly and a rose is drop close to her; she smells it sweet aroma and suddenly she's asleep. The last thing she hears is thunder before she falls into a deep sleep.
A few hours later...
Crimson stirs awake in the fishbowl in the interior of Troll's home. Everything around her is now larger than her. Her blue eyes grow wide at this fact. She strolls around the smooth grass of the fishbowl wondering about the Dark Elf Sorko. Unexpectly two large fingers clasp her waste and she feels the troll's power as he lifts upward he newly captured ginger nude prize. She's not scared but fascinated at the fact that giant trolls exist in the Ownverse; she feels like a small doll in his grasp and the troll lays her in the palm of his hand. Crimson asks, "Who are you? why do you want me?"
The troll's big eyes stab back her. "I'm Nork the Troll Crimson Own Goddess.You're my toy to play with."
"I see." Crimson responds as she lays on her side in the trolls huge hand. "So you're going to play with me like I'm your toy doll."
"Yes. Human."
Crimson accepts her new fate; his finger suddenly curl around her curvy hardbod and she squeals gently feeling the pressure of the troll's grip. But Norko isn't going to harm her that she knows for the troll now owns her.
Norko says "Your lover Sorko will never find you."
"I wouldn't underestimate a dark elf," Crimson responds.
The dark elf nor the ginger Own Goddess didn't see the giant troll coming. As the two are making out it had been then the shadow of giant hand that appeared as if no where. Crimson's eyes grow wide as she sees the giant hand come down and throw Sorko off of her. Before the ginger could flee the troll's giant hand grabs her gently. NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO Crimson squeals as the troll's fingers enclose around her; like in her dream.
"LET ME GO",She screams. The troll ignore her and drops her in a gold bag attached to his hip. Suddenly the ride becomes bumpy for Crimson the Own Goddess. She could only wonder where the troll is taking her and why he wants her. The bag opens slightly and a rose is drop close to her; she smells it sweet aroma and suddenly she's asleep. The last thing she hears is thunder before she falls into a deep sleep.
A few hours later...
Crimson stirs awake in the fishbowl in the interior of Troll's home. Everything around her is now larger than her. Her blue eyes grow wide at this fact. She strolls around the smooth grass of the fishbowl wondering about the Dark Elf Sorko. Unexpectly two large fingers clasp her waste and she feels the troll's power as he lifts upward he newly captured ginger nude prize. She's not scared but fascinated at the fact that giant trolls exist in the Ownverse; she feels like a small doll in his grasp and the troll lays her in the palm of his hand. Crimson asks, "Who are you? why do you want me?"
The troll's big eyes stab back her. "I'm Nork the Troll Crimson Own Goddess.You're my toy to play with."
"I see." Crimson responds as she lays on her side in the trolls huge hand. "So you're going to play with me like I'm your toy doll."
"Yes. Human."
Crimson accepts her new fate; his finger suddenly curl around her curvy hardbod and she squeals gently feeling the pressure of the troll's grip. But Norko isn't going to harm her that she knows for the troll now owns her.
Norko says "Your lover Sorko will never find you."
"I wouldn't underestimate a dark elf," Crimson responds.
Monday, May 15, 2017
Sordo's LoveNest
Several moons later...
Crimson doesn't recall to much of her vivid dream: except she's claimed by some giant troll who keeps her in a fish bowl. Just the thought of a huge troll possessing her makes her shiver as she drifts in and out of sleep chained to the stone soaken wet from the nector rain. She drifts back to sleep again..
As twilight she stirs awake on the mane of his ugly dragonfly. The wind whips her long glowing red hair as she feels Sordo's hand keeping her anchor close to him. The surreal clouds glow under beautiful moons of the Ownverse and she welcomes the change of scenery. She doesn't know how long she'd been in his courtyard. The powerful orc knowns he has the sensous ginger of earth. Crimson doesn't resist. She glances up at Sordo whose glowing eyes stab into her very soul. With her wrists and ankles bound by his bolas,Crimson knows that Sordo isn't taking chances with her. Crimson took being bound by some Ownverse creatures as displaying their power over her and that she's learn to live with,.
She startles when Sordo's powerful hand squeezes her. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans aloud in the heavens. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
"My Ginger is awaken."
"Where you taking me mon?" Crimson pleas.
"Our lovenest."
"I see." Crimson declares calmly. "I'm to be conquered."
"Yes."
She feels his dragonfly dip above a canopy of jungle. The twilight makes the jungle erotic and surreal. For several minutes Crimson gazes blankly at the jungle as Sordo frequently squeezes her for he loves her flesh.
A moon later...
With her wrists firmly bound behind her back, Crimson marches like some curvy redhaired goddess that she is. But the powerful Orc makes her feel like a sex slave. With a spear at her back,Sordo warns Crimson not to try to escape. She doesn't say anything as she prods her and a few seconds later they emerge in a beautiful giant tulip cover patch. He orders Crimson to stop and she does so. He cuts her bolas off and she proceeds to lay down on her back in the grass. Sordo climbs on top of her and he embraces her warmly and after a few magical embraces, Crimson murmurs "I consent with you my Sordo." She closes his eyes as she feels his lips caress her like crazy.
Yet Crimson can't shake the fact they're being watch by a giant troll in the distance somewhere. She knows he wants her.
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Crimson doesn't recall to much of her vivid dream: except she's claimed by some giant troll who keeps her in a fish bowl. Just the thought of a huge troll possessing her makes her shiver as she drifts in and out of sleep chained to the stone soaken wet from the nector rain. She drifts back to sleep again..
As twilight she stirs awake on the mane of his ugly dragonfly. The wind whips her long glowing red hair as she feels Sordo's hand keeping her anchor close to him. The surreal clouds glow under beautiful moons of the Ownverse and she welcomes the change of scenery. She doesn't know how long she'd been in his courtyard. The powerful orc knowns he has the sensous ginger of earth. Crimson doesn't resist. She glances up at Sordo whose glowing eyes stab into her very soul. With her wrists and ankles bound by his bolas,Crimson knows that Sordo isn't taking chances with her. Crimson took being bound by some Ownverse creatures as displaying their power over her and that she's learn to live with,.
She startles when Sordo's powerful hand squeezes her. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans aloud in the heavens. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
"My Ginger is awaken."
"Where you taking me mon?" Crimson pleas.
"Our lovenest."
"I see." Crimson declares calmly. "I'm to be conquered."
"Yes."
She feels his dragonfly dip above a canopy of jungle. The twilight makes the jungle erotic and surreal. For several minutes Crimson gazes blankly at the jungle as Sordo frequently squeezes her for he loves her flesh.
A moon later...
With her wrists firmly bound behind her back, Crimson marches like some curvy redhaired goddess that she is. But the powerful Orc makes her feel like a sex slave. With a spear at her back,Sordo warns Crimson not to try to escape. She doesn't say anything as she prods her and a few seconds later they emerge in a beautiful giant tulip cover patch. He orders Crimson to stop and she does so. He cuts her bolas off and she proceeds to lay down on her back in the grass. Sordo climbs on top of her and he embraces her warmly and after a few magical embraces, Crimson murmurs "I consent with you my Sordo." She closes his eyes as she feels his lips caress her like crazy.
Yet Crimson can't shake the fact they're being watch by a giant troll in the distance somewhere. She knows he wants her.
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Sunday, May 14, 2017
Sordo''s Keep
Deep in the erotic Ownverse Jungle
Crimson couldn't believe when Sordo,the Dark Elf rides into his keep hidden a canapy of jungle. Her blue eyes grow wide as its surreal beauty. His horn beattle lumbers into a vast jungle like courtyard and the ginger own goddess couldn't believe that such castles exists on this strange world. Yet they do.
"You have me I'm yours. What are you going to do with me?" The blue eye ginger pleas as she feels his stroke her.
"I get to keep you Ginger of earth."
Crimson doesn't react she stares blankly as she still lays on the beattle,captive owned of Sordo the Dark Elf.
Seconds later the long haired ginger is on her barefeet and Sordo marches her through the surreal courtyard. The shadows of the courtyard make her shiver as she marches toward some dias in the center; yet she can't flee Sordo for she's under his control until the next moonphase. She shudders at the thought of him selling her as merchandise when times comes. She continues to march toward some primitive stone on a small raise dias. With his sword at her bareback Crimson has no choice as she marches up the small steps. Then she feels a knife cut her bonds and Sordo orders her rest on the stone. Sordo uses chain schackles on her wrists and ankles. Once done he watches her struggle with the chain.
"There my dear you will not escape me."
"Let me go!" Crimson squeals as she struggles against the iron like chains.
He grabs her by the waiste and he kisses her on the lips. Crimson suddenly feel a calm overwhelm her as if he drained her anger from her. Sordo says "Ill collect you when I'm ready own goddess."
"Of course master," Crimson says calmly as she rests her back against the stone. She feels she's not alone in the courtyard and others desire her. I don't like this,she thinks.
She watches one of the moons set and another rise into the Ownverse heavens. She's now use to the schackles,her movement is limited but that's how the dark elf wants her to be. Still she feels more like his prisoner than his lover. She looks around the courtyard its like a surreal jungle and she see dark elve guards here there.
Still she doesn't understand why Sordo would do this to her. She would prefer being tied in bed than this. Crimson sees lightening flash and hears a sonic boom of thunder. Soon a heavy nector rain will fall as she hears the wind blow the huge leaves of the jungle trees above.
Crimson couldn't believe when Sordo,the Dark Elf rides into his keep hidden a canapy of jungle. Her blue eyes grow wide as its surreal beauty. His horn beattle lumbers into a vast jungle like courtyard and the ginger own goddess couldn't believe that such castles exists on this strange world. Yet they do.
"You have me I'm yours. What are you going to do with me?" The blue eye ginger pleas as she feels his stroke her.
"I get to keep you Ginger of earth."
Crimson doesn't react she stares blankly as she still lays on the beattle,captive owned of Sordo the Dark Elf.
Seconds later the long haired ginger is on her barefeet and Sordo marches her through the surreal courtyard. The shadows of the courtyard make her shiver as she marches toward some dias in the center; yet she can't flee Sordo for she's under his control until the next moonphase. She shudders at the thought of him selling her as merchandise when times comes. She continues to march toward some primitive stone on a small raise dias. With his sword at her bareback Crimson has no choice as she marches up the small steps. Then she feels a knife cut her bonds and Sordo orders her rest on the stone. Sordo uses chain schackles on her wrists and ankles. Once done he watches her struggle with the chain.
"There my dear you will not escape me."
"Let me go!" Crimson squeals as she struggles against the iron like chains.
He grabs her by the waiste and he kisses her on the lips. Crimson suddenly feel a calm overwhelm her as if he drained her anger from her. Sordo says "Ill collect you when I'm ready own goddess."
"Of course master," Crimson says calmly as she rests her back against the stone. She feels she's not alone in the courtyard and others desire her. I don't like this,she thinks.
She watches one of the moons set and another rise into the Ownverse heavens. She's now use to the schackles,her movement is limited but that's how the dark elf wants her to be. Still she feels more like his prisoner than his lover. She looks around the courtyard its like a surreal jungle and she see dark elve guards here there.
Still she doesn't understand why Sordo would do this to her. She would prefer being tied in bed than this. Crimson sees lightening flash and hears a sonic boom of thunder. Soon a heavy nector rain will fall as she hears the wind blow the huge leaves of the jungle trees above.
Wednesday, May 10, 2017
Sorko,the Dark Elf
Somewhere in the erotic Ownverse....
A bound Crimson,the Own Goddess, tenses as she lays on the mane of his on horn beattle as it lumbers through the erotic island jungle. She tenses when she feels his hand keeping her anchor close to him; she gasps as the dark elf's hand strokes her. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans aloud as his hand squeezes his ginger own goddess with sheer delight.
"Mon who are you?" Crimson pleas.
"I'm Sorko and you belong to me," The powerful elf voice booms. Again strange shapes in the island jungle keep Crimson occupied. She hears surf not to far off. She knows she isn't too far from the beach.
"Where you taking me Sorko?" Crimson inquires as she feels his hand play with her glowing red hair and her blue eyes grow wide at the beauty of the island jungle. She could make out some strange stone shapes as his beattle lumbers through the jungle; his beattle crawls over some broken stones and she feels Sorko's grip tighten over her as it lumbers down into what appears some combo mayan like tuins mixed with some strange hieroglyphic stones. Crimson could only guess what live here eons before--
She feels his steed come to a stop. Sorko jumps off and gathers his bound ginger over his shoulder; Crimson gapes as she feels his fingers lock her in his grip. Her curvy nude hardbod glows as does her long red hair. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans seductively as her captor/owner follows some unknown trail into the strange unknown jungle with giant flowers and tulips. She feels his hand relaxes her as she lays over his shoulder and she could only guess where his lovenest is to conquer her easily. "Sorko where are we?" Crimson asks.
"Jotko the Old."
"Our lovenest."
"I thought so," Crimson states and again she feels his hand gently squeezes her. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans again aloud.
After consenting with the mysterious dark elf Sorko,she stands as she lets him retie her wrists behind her bare ass. With his firm hand on her shoulder,Crimson marches out under the control of Sorko. As she follows the trail should could only wonder what lays at the end of the trail.
A bound Crimson,the Own Goddess, tenses as she lays on the mane of his on horn beattle as it lumbers through the erotic island jungle. She tenses when she feels his hand keeping her anchor close to him; she gasps as the dark elf's hand strokes her. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans aloud as his hand squeezes his ginger own goddess with sheer delight.
"Mon who are you?" Crimson pleas.
"I'm Sorko and you belong to me," The powerful elf voice booms. Again strange shapes in the island jungle keep Crimson occupied. She hears surf not to far off. She knows she isn't too far from the beach.
"Where you taking me Sorko?" Crimson inquires as she feels his hand play with her glowing red hair and her blue eyes grow wide at the beauty of the island jungle. She could make out some strange stone shapes as his beattle lumbers through the jungle; his beattle crawls over some broken stones and she feels Sorko's grip tighten over her as it lumbers down into what appears some combo mayan like tuins mixed with some strange hieroglyphic stones. Crimson could only guess what live here eons before--
She feels his steed come to a stop. Sorko jumps off and gathers his bound ginger over his shoulder; Crimson gapes as she feels his fingers lock her in his grip. Her curvy nude hardbod glows as does her long red hair. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans seductively as her captor/owner follows some unknown trail into the strange unknown jungle with giant flowers and tulips. She feels his hand relaxes her as she lays over his shoulder and she could only guess where his lovenest is to conquer her easily. "Sorko where are we?" Crimson asks.
"Jotko the Old."
"Our lovenest."
"I thought so," Crimson states and again she feels his hand gently squeezes her. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans again aloud.
After consenting with the mysterious dark elf Sorko,she stands as she lets him retie her wrists behind her bare ass. With his firm hand on her shoulder,Crimson marches out under the control of Sorko. As she follows the trail should could only wonder what lays at the end of the trail.
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