Crimson's Nightmare

Somewhere in the erotic Ownverse....
Early evening...
Narko keeps his clammy fingers on Crimson as she rests close to his saddle. Already she feels trap in a nightmare she can't get out of. She didn't expect to Din to sell her to another musclenoid like Narko but her sensuous reputation has swept the Ownverse jungle. She feels his hand squeeze and she moans OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. After a fresh rain her nude hardbod glishtens as does her orange redhair. Her orange redhair gives her the other name they call her Ginger.
Crimson blurts "Mon where are you taking me."
Narko doesn't answer instead he kisses her cheek as the Ginger Own Goddess stares at the erotic changing terrain. As she squirms and tense her muscles,Narko reasserts his power over her via his hand and she suddenly calms down. She finds being resentful slightly is fruitless for Narko knows what to do with her.
They stop on the trail and Narko places Crimson in front of him. He produces a big spider silk bag and he slides it over her against her wishes. Narko bounds her ankles with rops of the handmade bag. Then he lays her back on his steed.
Suddenly Crimson feels sleepish and drowsy as she feels their ride resume to somewhere. She feels his grip upon her as she lays on the mane. She welcomes sleep to help her escape her reality nightmare. Though Crimson is resting she can feel his hand on her curvious numb hardbod still. For she dreams she can escape this nighmare she's in.

A few hours later.
 Narko cuts the bag open and graps a gaping mouth Crimson. He tosses her over his shoulder and she feels his powerful fingers on her thighs. As he journeys down a path in the jungle, Crimson lets her moan OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH....
"Good girl. You're alive for my bidding."
"I'll do whatever you want Narko," Crimson consecends as she rides over his shoulder. She knows the musclenoid doesn't trust her. Crimson refrains from asking more questions as she lets Narko control her for now.