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...