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..."