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.