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.