Blast to the Past

Somewhere in the Ownverse in the erotic jungle of the Darkverse...
The neon blue bonfire raged.
Crimson tied between the ancient poles struggles as she sway her perfect hardbod back and forth. Some strange jungle aroma overtakes as she moans for help softly. Crimson feels her mind drift as she falls back to sleep. Her memory works in a dreamlike state and she recalls what really happen in her apartment a long tme ago on earth:

  A heavy rainstorm patters outside the window of her apartment. Crimson is relax on her soft bed in her room of her one room apartmartment. She can't sleep so she stands up and models her thong purple lace nightie in her room. Yet she has this sense of being stalked or watched but she can't put her finger on it; if Crimson had been stalked to her apartment she would've known about who the perpetrator is. But she doesn't see any perp and she would've known. Her long orange red hair brings out her purple lace and the lace her exquisite blue eyes. As she models in front the mirror the rain gets heavier and she yawns. She falls back on the bed and sleeps for a while.
  A grumbling in her closet wakes her up.
Crimson gets up and checks it and doesn't see anything. She turns and around sees Vitgo the Goblin staring at her licking his lips. "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO" She squeals quietly.
His companion appears and he grabs her arms. Vitgo raises Crimson's chin and says "You're coming with me redhair back to the black forest."
  Her fear of goblins kicks and she stands frozen as she lets Vitgo grab her and toss her over his shoulder. The goblins disappear into closet as the power goes out with a frighten Crimson over his shoulder; she struggles but his hand keeps her anchored as they transfert through a portal to a place called the Darkverse. Though she struggles meekly over his shoulder Vitgo and his companion march through the strange jungle as Crimson screams softlyShe has no idea why the goblin wants her As she struggles and moans softly,her fear keeps her subdued as she and Vitgo reemerge in an a surreal jungle."NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO" Crimson moans.. Seconds later she's tied between the poles tighly as the neon bonfire rages. She struggles as Vitgo kisses here madly against her wishes...

She wakes up.
Crimson finds herself on her chest again on his boar steed. She shivers at what Vitgo would do with her as she stares at the changing fases of the moons of the Ownverse. Suddenly Vitgo's hand calms her as she stares blankly at the jungle. She realizes no more than a few minutes ago she consented with Vitgo for his lips are fresh upon her bare flesh. For how long she belongs to Vitgo she doesn't know only the Ownverse does.