My Crimson,My Chloe

Vlad's castle bedroom on his mysterious island on the Ownverse Ocean...

A few nights later...

She didn't see nor notice in the interelopers in the throne size bedroom. For Chloe it feels earth time 3am in the morning sometime and the bright moon's rays fills the bedroom. She spent hours bring sataisfaction to Vlad. Vlad didn't remove his mask for her. The ginger feels content but she's unaware of the interlopers in the room. The semidarkness makes it hard to see other shadows in the room if they're there. 

 Outside the  sound of the surf clashing against the rocks soothes her. 

The powerful interlopers make thier moves quickly. The sexy ginger is quickly seized by a pair of powerful hands and is pull out of her bed. Fear sparks in blue eyes as she struggles with the interlopers. One quickly bounds her wrists behind her back and the other shadow ties a blindfold over her eyes. The bewildered Own Goddess feels powerful hands lift her over a beefy shoulder. She tries to scream but is paralyze with fear as the two shadowy interlopers disappear into a secret passage. Chloe squirms madly but it doesn't do her know good for powerful fingers keep her in place and she calns down as she hears thier footsteps rush downward with her as thier abducted booty. 

"Who are you." she moans. "I belong to Vlad the Impaler.Release me." 

  "Can't do that my ginger. Someone important wants you." The leader shadow growls. 

Chloe feels the leader jump from an ancient stone step downward. She feelness coolnes against her bareskin and welcomes itt. She drifts in and out of sleep. Time feels like it's moving fast with her as she squirms and moves which delight the interlopers. 

She feel the cool rays of a full moon upon her as she hears thier foottsteps along an unknown jungle path. Beside those sounds,the eerie sounds of the erotic jungle leap at her. The unknown sound of whatever monsters occupy this jungle...

Moments later...

 Chloe,still blindfolded is kept close to the interlopers. She cringes as she feels the leader keep his hand around her bare waste. 

 A vaguely familiar voice booms,"You have My Crimson,My Chloe I see." 

Suddenly the own goddess feels new powerful hands lift her up and place her on her chest near his saddle. The hands feel familiar but she can't place who has reclaim her. 

 She feels his hand on her bare ass. She squirms helplessly under the hand and murmurs "Who are you who wishes to have me?" 

 She feels her blindfold drop off and she glances upward---

"Skullface." 

"Yes,my pretty." 

She feels his power assert itself over her as she lays helpless. She feels his huge raven lift upward as his fingers keep in her place. She no longer squirms under his fingers. The last thing Chloe recalls before she falls back to sleep,is his triumph face staring back at her. She feels his fingers squeeze her again 

OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHhhh she echos in the heavens as his raven flys away from Vlad Island. 

 Chloe feels like the Ownverse has pull a cruel trick on her. 

Vlad's Ginger

Somewhere in the erotic jungles of the Ownverse...
An unnamed island on the violent oceans of the Ownverse..

A bright sunrise fills the erotic jungle.
The last Chloe recalls is her attempted escape from her owner Vlad. While he slept she took advantasge and fled into the unfamiliar jungle. It took only a few minutes to recapture the curvy Chloe Own Goddess. For her punishment he bound her ankles as the ginger remain silent. He fed her a  magic fig which subdue her and now she finds herself over his shoulder. Since His fingers clasp her thighs firmly and she feels his power being reasserted over her.
Chloe blurts softly, "You have a right to keep bound my Vlad. I shouldn't have fled you."
Since she' smaller he is,Chloe rests comfortably over his shoulder. She tried to read her owner's thoughts but the strange island jungle made it imposibble.
 Still she finds her new owner something of an enigma. She squirms and tenses but she feels his powerful fingers squeeze her. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH Chloe releases her seductive moan. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
She can't help admire his strength. She knows soon she'll be in lair for the ancient stone path leads that way. Still this strange island junge gives off vibes of true isolation but Chloe know it in't true for her telepathic sense picks up on other life forms. She doesn't know what they are but they're in the shadows.

Minutes later...
 With his strange castle like lair closer,Vlad now has his Chloe force march in front of him. The morning has a late evening feel to it. She glances around the path at various sounds but remains under his guard. As she follows the path his castle is now closer and has a foreboding look about it.
"Stop my Chloe."
 She does so. She feels his hand on her bare shoulder again and he steers her in an opposite direction but within reach of his lair. They follow the path for a few minutes and Vlad marches her into his Conquor Garden. Chloe stops automatically amdist the beautiful sweet smelling aroma of the larger than life tropical flowers. She feels the bolas cut from her wrists.
 Vlad orders "Lay down my Chloe."
 She does so and seconds later Vlad is on top her. She lets his hands raise her head and they embrace maddenly. Chloe murmurs softly "Conquor me again my Vlad..."" she feels his hands all over her and Chloes lives up to her rep. She knows soon she'll be in his bed. The more she consents to him body and soul,the more he controls her...

Conquored Chloe,Conquored Ginger

In the skys of the erotic Ownverse far from the mainland erotic jungle. Over the infinite exotic ocean of the Ownverse...mdday.

His gossamer wing dragon stays on its course. A subdue bound Chloe relaxes her muscles under Vlad's hand. She now belongs to him for there's no point to show fear of him. His final conquering kiss is fresh on her lips and the wind whips her glowing long redhair and her nude perfect supple bod glows under the growing clouds of a storm heading toward the mainland. The tropical misty nector rain,the bizarre changing color lightening makes it's impossible for her determine where they're headed.
Chloe,the exotic ginger Own Goddess is now a conquered subject. That's the power of consent of this world. Consent is like a sex contract in written in stone by the ancient gods and a law she's never broken. Yet the same mystic law keeps her alive in this often dangerous,unpredictable jungle universe.
OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans as Vlad strokes her with a certain satisfaction. Her blue eye remain affix on the unknown ocean with its garguan red crest waves rolling in the ocean below and a large serpent fish jumps hrough the waves. She feels his fingers squeeze softly again.
OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH,She echos.
Vlad ascends his dragon higher as sunlight breaks the darken clouds. His exotic ginger glows under the sunlight as she remains anchor under his hand. He kisses Chloe on her cheek and she drifts back to sleep as her fingers grip his bola balls which is wrapped around her wrists. Vlad feels her once tense supple bod relax further. For his kiss has put her to sleep.

Hours later...
 Now on her barefeet,Chloe marches under his guard through unfamiliar erotic bizarre jungle. Vlad with his mask is like the mysterious Phantom of the Opera and she's his now his conquered fail. She feels his hand stroke her long redhair as remain close to her owner/captor. The familiar mainland jungle feels far and away. She hears the sound of the ocean ripple through the erotic jungle as she glances at surreal carnivore snails. Vlad makes her feel small as his hand lands her shoulder. He keeps her close to him delibertly. The jungle has a lonely,isolated feel about it. Whoever else is on this island will now know she's here.
"Where is your lair?" She asks.
Vlad doesn't answer as he marches his exotic redhead on the path. Chloe knows her fate is in his hand.

Vlad the Goblin Impaler

Deep somewhere in the erotic Ownverse...under a beautiful full moons.

Chloe rests on his gossamer wing dragon as she feels the masked one who procured her hours ago now known as Vlad the Goblin Impaler. Chloe gazes down at familiar erotic jungle below for the Mask Vlad has now found the White Goblin and he's about to face death. The white goblin,she observes running down a path away from his fear dragon. The exotic curvy ginger gasps as he pulls out an impaler pole throw down to the ground. As his dragon flys downward she feel's Vlad strong grip over her. She knows death is coming to the creature she fears the most. The white goblin who haunted taunted her back on earth even kidnapping her for her own ends. She stirs and tenses on his dragon steed as it sweeps the fearful goblin up with his huge claws.
 "No one harms my Chloe." Vlad bellows.
  All she can do is watch. She feels the dragon bank and his glove hand on her bare ass tighten as she gazes helplessly. With the squealing white goblin in his dragon claws he circles with the impale pole with his prey. He banks lower and drops the white goblin on target. Chloe gasps at the impaled dead body of the White Goblin.
 Suddenly she feels her fears of being taken by this specific goblin leviate from her soul. As his dragon resumes its cruising altitude she feel's Vlad's powerful hand squeez her again. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she maons. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
Vlad is satisfied to her seductive. This goddess is going to to be worthy to keep and makeout with for a while.
 Chloe blurts "Where are we going?"
  "Our consent garden where no one can't find us."
   Chloe continues to blankly stare at the lovely sky and moons around her. With her fears elevated she welcomes the wind blowing through her glowing redhair. She knows soon she'll be doing Vlad's bidding and she doesn't mind. Her destiny has been set for she's met to be conquered.
 She murmurs "Oh Vlad..." before she drifts into a deep sleep.

Hours later....
 She wakes up in a strange fied of strong aromic tropical roses which arose her. All of sudden the overpowering Masked Vlad is upon her. His powerful hand pull her close to him as they embrace and she succumbs more to him as his lips go up and down her neck. She feels his hands all over which make her stir more alive...
 Chloe murmurs "Conquor great Vlad and I shall show you my wonders...."

Masked Buyer

Somewhere in the erotic jungles of the Ownverse...weeks later...
The exotic Ginger Goddess could feel and sense the moon phases change. The new phase means it's time to be bought or left taken.
 At least she fulfill her obligations to the mysterious ghoul during those weeks she'd been owned. The ghoul orgy with her is fresh in her long memory. Now it's time to move on....

  The moons lite up their tent camp and Sarvo,the ghoul orders his second in command to sell the lovely Chloe Own Goddess. Having been conquered by her owner,she doesn't complain as she stands amidst a few ghouls who keep thier hands on her. The second in command orders his subordinates to bound and gag Chloe for transport. Though she tries the resist the more powerful overwhelming stronger hands overtake her. Vardo,the powerful second in command,then orders of his subs to place the bound helpless Chloe on thte mane of his leopard horse. As Chloe lays on the mane she shudders what lays ahead. But she's courious too who her new owner is going to be as well. She looks around the camp for the last time and Sarvo kisses her forehead. His powerful kiss quells all fears she has of the future.
  Vardo climbs on his leopard horse. Chloe feels his powerful fingers pull her closer to his saddle as she squirms and moans. Seconds later she feels the legs of his leopard horse steeed gallup quickly into the beautiful moonlit jungle. Her curvy nude hardbod glows as does her long redhair. She stares blankly at the psychedelic blur of the erotic jungle. Vardo doesn't talk much but she guesses why they bound and gagged her. Her buyer whoever it maybe must've requested it. Some owners who have bound and frequently gag use the method for transportation and her safety. Chloe knows by experince by now that dangers frought the primitive erotic jungle. And those who wish to acquire and procure her would protect her at all costs.
 She feels now the familiar ghoul hand stroke her bareback up and down. She moans her soft seductive moan as she trys to grasp thier destination. The moons give the erotic jungle a lovely twilight she frequently enjoys. The tropical like roses glow under the moons and she imagines she's in on those fields of tropical roses.
  Vardo says, "I would keep you as my whore redhead."
   Chloe doesn't react she only stares blankly at the beautiful swirling colors of the jungle.

  A few hours later...
  The clearing,near a small beautiful lake,is populated with broken monolith stones which are now cover with jungle. She feels his leopard horse slow down and Chloe stares ahead and she sees a black gold mask buyer waiting for them. She can't make out what he is but he appears to be human, Again she isn't sure but the strange mask makes him mysterious to her.
 Vardo stops and hustles the exotic Chloe to her feet. She remains still as she feels her ankle bounds cut and she feels the gag drop off. Vardo places his hand on her shoulder.
 "I have the exotic Chloe of the gods," Vardo says to the mask buyer.
  "How much is she worth to you ghoul?"
   "She's priceless."
 Chloe took the words as code for payment.
  The mask stranger appears and he strokes Chloe's hair and sniffs her. She doesn't move but stares with courisouty. She asks "Who are you?"
 The mask stranger doesn't respond. Instead he hands over to the ghoul his money in from of priceless krystals. Chloe quickly change hands but she doesn't complain. The mask stranger slides his arm around her waste and marches her toward his gossamer wing huge dragon. She's never seen a dragon like this before.
  The mask buyer places her gently on his steed's mane and she feels her new owner humanlike hand place her close to him on his saddle. Once secure under his hand Chloe relaxes. She looks toward the horizon and sees a growing nector storm cloud.
  She feels the gossamer wing dragon ascend into the beautiful moonlit heavens and her mysterious owner keeping her anchored. She licks her lips as his dragon rises and she glances at her masked owner. She asks,"Where are we going?"
 Suddenly Chloe feels his lips on her cheek and his hand squeezes her. She maons OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH which echos in the heavens. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
 She gazes at the beautiful moons as she feels the flaps of gosomer wings.

Lust of the Ebony Ghoul

Somewhere deep in the endless erotic jungle of the Ownverse....hours later.
  Her soft OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH echos in the jungle. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.

The mysterious ebony ghouls set up camp while thier leader clutches the exotic redhead Chloe,the Own Goddess who stirs under his powerful hand. The redhead babe glances around as the leader spats his orders. Chloe struggles and stirs on of the mane of his spotted leapord horse. Chloe doesn't question the unname leader for he has his plan for her. She looks up at him for she knows she's going to consent with him. As he turns away from his party,she feels his huge hand stroke her bare back and Chloe calms down. She doesn't challenge her owner.
 She feels his leopard horse gallup again as his powerful hand grips her firmly on her perfect bare ass. She feels the loosely tied bolas around her ankles which keep her balance on the mane of his steed as it follows a predisten trail.
 "What garden are you taking me too?" Chloe asks softly. Her blue eyes beaming.
   "The Garden of Lust."
    "I see," Chloe muses as her world spins in slo mo of psychedelic colors. "You have a name?"
   "My you're an inquisitee one," The ghoul declares with a fiendish smile. "I'm Sarvo."
    "Sarvo," Chloe repeats.
    It's then he feels his steed change direction in the bizarre beautiful jungle. Those that conquered her have done so in strange gardens.

Minutes later...
 Sarvo throws Chloe over his shoulder when he pulls her off his steed. She gapes when his powerful finger grip her bare thighs and ventures down another path. She moans softly at his touch to let him know she's alive. Sarvo follows the glowing foorpath for a few more minutes.
  Strange dark rose decorate the garden and thier magic aroma arouses Chloe already. Sarvo lays Chloe her back gently and cuts her binds. The curvous redhead lets the ghoul gather her in his arms and they embrace. Chloe is now lost in Sarvo as Sarvo is lost in her. The strange sweet aromas arouse Chloe in ways she never imagine...she murmurs "Conquor me o' great one. Conquor me..."