Deep in the surreal erotic jungles of the Offworld...
The powerful Gawqrgoyle performs his final of conquering her. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans in her seducitve whisper as she remains against a slim tree. The strange lips of the masked gargoyle carress Chloe,the redhaired Own Goddess. She feels his power overwhelm her in ways her mind can't fathom. His hands roam all over her and now Chloe is subdued.. Subdued by the power of her owner...a power the owners have. Chloe blurts "Rebound me my conquorer."
She feels fresh lingerie ropes slide over her wrists as she stands keeping her wrists behind her. Then she feels a fresh pair of lingerie robe slide over her ankles. To her they feel like medieval schackles. Chloe lets the mask gargoyle manhandle her over his shoulder. She feels his cool slim fingers keeping her anchor as he moves out the sensous meadow and looks for thier transport. Chloe is now his and she's not complaining.
As Chloe rests over his shoulder,the mysterious gargoyle spots a glossy black scarab for transport. Chloe moans softly as his hand roams up and down her legs. Chloe has no desire to escape and flee in the past; she's his.
Seconds later the exotic nude Own Goddess finds herself on the maine of his Scarab. She feels his hand on bare ass and that same hand keeps her close and anchored to him. She feels his strange scarab pick up pace. Chloe could only guess where he's taking her. He's now her master and she doesn't complain.
"I'm not guessing where you taking me," Chloe adds. Yet the jungle spins in real slo mo around her which frequently makes her dizzy. She feels and senses the Offworld in its slow orbit around the Ownverse,she knows soon the Offworld Moon will soon be on the dark side. Yet this Offworld closeness to the Ownverse she feels the Ownverse pulling at her. A pull she can't escape. She's the perement goddess of this universe. She wishes she could see future with these worlds but perhaps it's better not too.
She feels his slim powerful fingers squeeze her OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she echos. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. Her seductive moan sounds her mating call within these jungles of the worlds. She sees shadows of creatures unfamiliar.
Sunday, October 27, 2019
Friday, October 4, 2019
Offworld Gargoyale,Helpless Chloe
Jungles of an unknown world in orbit around the Ownverse..
His larger slim fingers grasp Chloe,the Own Goddess, as she now lay on her chest again on his ant horse somewhere in the strange jungles of the unknown world of the Ownverse. Chloe,fully awake, has made out her strange new alien owner. A gargoyale. He's larger than those on the Ownverse,she observes. She could his slim long fingers dig into her flesh as she squirm. She lay close to his saddle like a protected ruby jewel,she is. Her long orange red hair glows as does her curvy perfect bod,she feels youthful as she always felt in this universe. Here in this undiscovered universe she's immortal and age doesn't matter. Her co-ed youthfulness flows through her,where on earth age would limit her.Being immortal scared her at first but as she adapted to the Ownverse overtime.
She feels his large slim fingers squeeze her flesh gently and she moans OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. Which echos through the known universe around her.
The masked gargoyale countinues his quest with her. Chloe doesn't say anything. As she lays she feels his one powerful hand stroke her her bareback and she feels his power radiate through her. Her owners would frequently stroke and go as far as kiss her back. She didn't resist or struggle,her demureness would frequently set in.
"This is a unverse without end," Chloe murmurs As she smells a sweet perfume leaves from the jungle trees. She knows the gargoyale must have speacial place to consumate with her. Being the only human in this strange universe she's adapted to as well. She sense the Ownverse is a powerful sensual universe and she feels its control from time to time.
The ant horse continues on its strange journey through the varied terrain Here to her surprise she does sense some sense time. Time here feels like day but it appears like dusk since it's late afternoon and this univserse doesn't really have a clock. Yet it does have a physical notion of time unlike the larger Ownverse where there isn't no time at all.
She calls this new orbiting world Offworld for the timebeing. Still she feels the gravity pull of the Ownverse tugging at her still.
Hours later..
With her wrists freshly bound behind her back,the Mask Gargoyale marches her toward a fresh destination; she feels the cool jungle grass under her barefeet as her owner marches her through the jungle. When Chloe stops that's when feels his fingers twirl her hair...
His larger slim fingers grasp Chloe,the Own Goddess, as she now lay on her chest again on his ant horse somewhere in the strange jungles of the unknown world of the Ownverse. Chloe,fully awake, has made out her strange new alien owner. A gargoyale. He's larger than those on the Ownverse,she observes. She could his slim long fingers dig into her flesh as she squirm. She lay close to his saddle like a protected ruby jewel,she is. Her long orange red hair glows as does her curvy perfect bod,she feels youthful as she always felt in this universe. Here in this undiscovered universe she's immortal and age doesn't matter. Her co-ed youthfulness flows through her,where on earth age would limit her.Being immortal scared her at first but as she adapted to the Ownverse overtime.
She feels his large slim fingers squeeze her flesh gently and she moans OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. Which echos through the known universe around her.
The masked gargoyale countinues his quest with her. Chloe doesn't say anything. As she lays she feels his one powerful hand stroke her her bareback and she feels his power radiate through her. Her owners would frequently stroke and go as far as kiss her back. She didn't resist or struggle,her demureness would frequently set in.
"This is a unverse without end," Chloe murmurs As she smells a sweet perfume leaves from the jungle trees. She knows the gargoyale must have speacial place to consumate with her. Being the only human in this strange universe she's adapted to as well. She sense the Ownverse is a powerful sensual universe and she feels its control from time to time.
The ant horse continues on its strange journey through the varied terrain Here to her surprise she does sense some sense time. Time here feels like day but it appears like dusk since it's late afternoon and this univserse doesn't really have a clock. Yet it does have a physical notion of time unlike the larger Ownverse where there isn't no time at all.
She calls this new orbiting world Offworld for the timebeing. Still she feels the gravity pull of the Ownverse tugging at her still.
Hours later..
With her wrists freshly bound behind her back,the Mask Gargoyale marches her toward a fresh destination; she feels the cool jungle grass under her barefeet as her owner marches her through the jungle. When Chloe stops that's when feels his fingers twirl her hair...
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