Somewhere in the exotic,erotic Ownverse
Deep in vast jungle cover ruins..
Angel,alluring and inviting,stands with her wrists tied behind an ancient slim pole. Her hardbod aches all over;she struggles against her bonds but can't break them. She gazes around and she sees a hideous black widow spider staring at her hungrly.
Then recalls the White Orc casting a spell over the spider and warning her "don't try to escape." Then the orc disappear in search of a new powerful steed. Angel feels the orc's kiss fresh on her cheeks and lips. She's his and she can't escape it.
Angel hears a HMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM of gossamer wings and the White Orc lands his large dragonfly in front of hrr and suddenly the black widow scurries off. The powerful Orc approaches Angel and cuts her bonds. She steps away from the and places her wrists behind her back.
"Good Babe," the Orc quips.
Angel now feels the White Orc's shadow behind her as she feels his large hand holding her wrist as she feels his silk rope bolas wrap around her wrists. "Why keep my wrists tied?" she asks.
"To keep you horney,"
"I see."
Angel didn't question the orc further as she feels his hand grip her arm and force march her toward his dragonfly steed. She briefly glances around the Ownverse jungle and she senses sexuality oozing out all over the place. Angel finds the new sensation fascinating and enthralling.
The White Orc nudges her to climb on the mane of his steed. Once she does she lays on her chest and she feels hand keeping her anchored close to him.
Angel feels his dragonfly rise quickly. She stares blankly at the erotic jungle with its huge trees. Seconds later she stares at the surreal ruins and surreal jungle; now she sees the large leaves which dwarf her in size.
Angel squirms under his hand. She asks "Where are we going?"
The White Orc doesn't answer as she feels his fingers squeeze her again.
OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she echoes in the cool skys as the Orc flys to destination unknown.
Monday, September 25, 2017
Friday, September 22, 2017
The Sensual Bed
Deep in the erotic Ownverse...
the jungle glistens and glows from the recent heavy nector rain...
Angel,her wrtsts tied behind her bronze back, marches soaken wet under the guard of the White Orc. Her glowing hardbod from the recent nector rain makes her seductive but whats weird she doesn't feel cold but an Indian summer warmness;yet the cold reptilian roars make her glance around as she feels a prod of his staff spear,
"OUCH,STOP!'" Angel protesrs as she follows the path.
She continues to follow the as feel the larger than life White Orc shadow overrule her; she knows she can't flee from him. Angel now feels his claw on her shoulder steering her intu surreal lilac field, He doesn't cut her bonds instead she lays cradled in his lap, Angel stares at as she lets his wet smooth lips caress and kiss her gently, She stirs restlessly in his arms in reaction to his kiss and she feels hus hand hold her firm but gently. She murmurs "You can have me I consent with my Orc." The White Orc then lays Angel on the ground and they liplock madly,
I could never get this attention on eaerth,she thinks,
Minutes later
With a content Angel,The Own Godess, resting over his shoulder he follows the rest of the path toward a weird looking stone structure. He smells Angel's sweet aroma as she squirms under his grip; his large fingers squeeze her softly and she moans OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH as scurries up the steps into the structure. He finds the sensual bed and rests Angel on her back and he cuts her bonds; she lets him retie her wrists to some bed toten poles---
Suddenly she feels a hnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn and the bed glows as if Angel unleash some uknown power,she stirs and moans for the white orc. The White orc climbs on top of a memorized Angel.
Again she feels his lips and hands and the bed feels alive.
the jungle glistens and glows from the recent heavy nector rain...
Angel,her wrtsts tied behind her bronze back, marches soaken wet under the guard of the White Orc. Her glowing hardbod from the recent nector rain makes her seductive but whats weird she doesn't feel cold but an Indian summer warmness;yet the cold reptilian roars make her glance around as she feels a prod of his staff spear,
"OUCH,STOP!'" Angel protesrs as she follows the path.
She continues to follow the as feel the larger than life White Orc shadow overrule her; she knows she can't flee from him. Angel now feels his claw on her shoulder steering her intu surreal lilac field, He doesn't cut her bonds instead she lays cradled in his lap, Angel stares at as she lets his wet smooth lips caress and kiss her gently, She stirs restlessly in his arms in reaction to his kiss and she feels hus hand hold her firm but gently. She murmurs "You can have me I consent with my Orc." The White Orc then lays Angel on the ground and they liplock madly,
I could never get this attention on eaerth,she thinks,
Minutes later
With a content Angel,The Own Godess, resting over his shoulder he follows the rest of the path toward a weird looking stone structure. He smells Angel's sweet aroma as she squirms under his grip; his large fingers squeeze her softly and she moans OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH as scurries up the steps into the structure. He finds the sensual bed and rests Angel on her back and he cuts her bonds; she lets him retie her wrists to some bed toten poles---
Suddenly she feels a hnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn and the bed glows as if Angel unleash some uknown power,she stirs and moans for the white orc. The White orc climbs on top of a memorized Angel.
Again she feels his lips and hands and the bed feels alive.
Tuesday, September 19, 2017
Captive of the Ownverse
Somewhere in the exotic,surreal jungles of the Ownverse...
Her quiet life,social routines, have been disrupted.
His cheetah horse gallup swiftly through the jungle following some broken path that leads somewhere. Angel rests close to his saddle bewildered over what happen and now she's known as the own goddess. Being in the Ownverse is sinking in,for this world is no dream,depsite the feel it has she's in real life Heavy Metal graphic story where she's the halpless heroine like Drunna. Her brown eyes remain affic on the deep beautiful jnngle, it's as though the strange meteor had a looking glass and some force pull her through the surreal looking glass. The world spins in slow mo and in psychedelic kalidescopic colors.
Agains she feels the White Orc squeeze her gently and she moans OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH/ His grip is like some powerful hook for his hand doesn't release her. Her muscles ache all over her bronz perfect hardbod. She's coming to grips that she's an own goddess now. She feels the wind blow her long dark brown hair as she tenses her muscles more out of fear than anything else.
She glances up at the White Orc with the exotic mask over part of his face. She feels his lips on her cheeks but she doesn't turn away as if some force wants her to welcome his kiss.
"Where are you taking me?" Angel pleas gently. She feels his hand stroke her bareback as if he's never felt a human before. To her surprise she hasn't been harmed or hurt by the orc. Only kiss affectionaly. For Angel the mask made him mysterious and unlike any date she's been on. As she squirm restlessly to ease her aching muscles the new world is still bewildering. Confusing.
The whire orc keeps his hand on her as if he has power over her. She feels his strength and she can't get over he like to squeeze her nnd kiss her from time to time. As Angel stares dizzly at the jungle it feels vast,dangerous unknown. Shilling crys by shadowy monsters unknown sends chills up her spine but this White Orc is protecting her. His strong hand calms her.
Still her quiet life has been disrupted forever.
The orc emerges out of the jungle onto a vast array of surreal ruins,busts and she feels his cheetah horst stop. Angel is place on her barefeet and she marches willfully toward the stones. She hers the word "Consent" and she agrees. She feels like a captive but a captive of a different sort as she force marches among a path among the ruins.
Her quiet life,social routines, have been disrupted.
His cheetah horse gallup swiftly through the jungle following some broken path that leads somewhere. Angel rests close to his saddle bewildered over what happen and now she's known as the own goddess. Being in the Ownverse is sinking in,for this world is no dream,depsite the feel it has she's in real life Heavy Metal graphic story where she's the halpless heroine like Drunna. Her brown eyes remain affic on the deep beautiful jnngle, it's as though the strange meteor had a looking glass and some force pull her through the surreal looking glass. The world spins in slow mo and in psychedelic kalidescopic colors.
Agains she feels the White Orc squeeze her gently and she moans OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH/ His grip is like some powerful hook for his hand doesn't release her. Her muscles ache all over her bronz perfect hardbod. She's coming to grips that she's an own goddess now. She feels the wind blow her long dark brown hair as she tenses her muscles more out of fear than anything else.
She glances up at the White Orc with the exotic mask over part of his face. She feels his lips on her cheeks but she doesn't turn away as if some force wants her to welcome his kiss.
"Where are you taking me?" Angel pleas gently. She feels his hand stroke her bareback as if he's never felt a human before. To her surprise she hasn't been harmed or hurt by the orc. Only kiss affectionaly. For Angel the mask made him mysterious and unlike any date she's been on. As she squirm restlessly to ease her aching muscles the new world is still bewildering. Confusing.
The whire orc keeps his hand on her as if he has power over her. She feels his strength and she can't get over he like to squeeze her nnd kiss her from time to time. As Angel stares dizzly at the jungle it feels vast,dangerous unknown. Shilling crys by shadowy monsters unknown sends chills up her spine but this White Orc is protecting her. His strong hand calms her.
Still her quiet life has been disrupted forever.
The orc emerges out of the jungle onto a vast array of surreal ruins,busts and she feels his cheetah horst stop. Angel is place on her barefeet and she marches willfully toward the stones. She hers the word "Consent" and she agrees. She feels like a captive but a captive of a different sort as she force marches among a path among the ruins.
Monday, September 18, 2017
The White Orc
Somewhere in the vast jungles of the Ownverse...
It feels like a few hours have passed....since she fell from the stars.
Angel,her wrists firmly bound behind her back,feels the taller dark druid's slim hand on ber bronze shoulder as they follow as neon blue path through the erotic jungle. Angel feels there's something sensual about the Ownverse but she can't put her finger on it. She would hear a voice hear or there from the dark beautiful glistening jungle. It's as if the alien jungle had ghosts in it but Angel isn't sure as she force marches under the druid hand. Her bright thong bikini stands out under the colors of the new world.
"This way." The dark druid declares as he steers the hardbod girl down another blue path. Angel gasps in disbelief that she resurrected in another world unlike earth but similar to earth; her barefeet feel the wetness of the blue path below her as she marches with a quiet obedience with those that now dominate her and call her an Own Goddess. She wonders what lays at the end of the blue path as she marches down willingly. She wishes she could flee into the unknown alien jungle but the druid's power overwhelm her. Mind and body.
"Are we going to Olympia to see Zeus?" She quips as she looks around at the jungle and its huge larger than life insects. The druids who guard her don't respond and Angel finds it wise to be quiet as she marches through the jungle toward a clearing surrounded with strange surreal stones. They glisten under the rays of early dusk. She swears she sees a strange shadow on horseback waiting for them as they enter the surreal clearing surrounded by glistening wet jungle.
A deep boom of thunder rattles the skys and trees around them.
Angel gapes when the shadow fades to a mask white orc. He's intensly muscled with huge handclaws she notes.
The white Orc says "You have the own goddess?"
"Right here," the druid murmurs in a low voice. "She fell from the stars as our prophecy foretold."
Angel is gently pushed toward the white orc. She moans as she feels the orc lift her up on his cheetah horse steed and rests her its mane close to his saddle. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH Angel moans as the white orc gently squeeze his new found goddess.
They disappear from the standing druid as a heavy sweet nector rains falls. Then he disappears as if he;s never there.
It feels like a few hours have passed....since she fell from the stars.
Angel,her wrists firmly bound behind her back,feels the taller dark druid's slim hand on ber bronze shoulder as they follow as neon blue path through the erotic jungle. Angel feels there's something sensual about the Ownverse but she can't put her finger on it. She would hear a voice hear or there from the dark beautiful glistening jungle. It's as if the alien jungle had ghosts in it but Angel isn't sure as she force marches under the druid hand. Her bright thong bikini stands out under the colors of the new world.
"This way." The dark druid declares as he steers the hardbod girl down another blue path. Angel gasps in disbelief that she resurrected in another world unlike earth but similar to earth; her barefeet feel the wetness of the blue path below her as she marches with a quiet obedience with those that now dominate her and call her an Own Goddess. She wonders what lays at the end of the blue path as she marches down willingly. She wishes she could flee into the unknown alien jungle but the druid's power overwhelm her. Mind and body.
"Are we going to Olympia to see Zeus?" She quips as she looks around at the jungle and its huge larger than life insects. The druids who guard her don't respond and Angel finds it wise to be quiet as she marches through the jungle toward a clearing surrounded with strange surreal stones. They glisten under the rays of early dusk. She swears she sees a strange shadow on horseback waiting for them as they enter the surreal clearing surrounded by glistening wet jungle.
A deep boom of thunder rattles the skys and trees around them.
Angel gapes when the shadow fades to a mask white orc. He's intensly muscled with huge handclaws she notes.
The white Orc says "You have the own goddess?"
"Right here," the druid murmurs in a low voice. "She fell from the stars as our prophecy foretold."
Angel is gently pushed toward the white orc. She moans as she feels the orc lift her up on his cheetah horse steed and rests her its mane close to his saddle. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH Angel moans as the white orc gently squeeze his new found goddess.
They disappear from the standing druid as a heavy sweet nector rains falls. Then he disappears as if he;s never there.
Angel of the Ownverse
The strange storm raged.
Angel lives alone in her on house and is unaware that the strange storm has created something to trap her. Angel is a cute workout babe with brown eyes and a incredible hardbody to boot. She's unaware the house has been built over a strange meteor crater that crashed long ago. Yet the meteor had crash by design and now the storm has awaken it.
HMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM Angels heres as she lays on her bed in bedroom. She gets up and ventures down to the basement. Outside the rain pounds fourisouly.
Angel gapes as the floor boards suddenly separate and a strong yellow glow now fills the semi darkness. Above the lightbulb flashes on and off as if power is about to go out. Seconds the lightbulb busts and power goes out-lightening and thunder crash loudly.
Suddenly Angel squeals as she feels strange hands reach out from the glow and pulls her into the stange light. All of sudden the strange yellow light disappears and the basement goes quiet. The house is now dark.Rain falls hard outside.
Angel feels the powers of the universe. Suddenly she dissolves into small glowing atoms and her bizarre journey now takes place. She feels light,dark matter tugging on her molecules then her molecules fall into a strange wormhole and she feels her mind stretched by time and light. Seconds later her molecules spit out the warmhole toward a distance green,beautiful large world.She feels the strong pull of gravity.
Seconds later..
Angels screams as her thong bikini hardbod quickly comes together in the surreal clouds of the unknown world. She passes out for a few seconds which feels like an enternity.
Angel stirs awake in a large ancient hand and she sees druid like figures staring at her. The lead tall one says "The Own Goddess has come."
"Where am I?" Angel blurts as the druid hooded figures surround.
"The Ownverse."
Angel is shocked she's in another world. The druid hooded figures grab Angel and she surrenders to them. One of them ties her wrists behind her back. "March my goddess," druid hooded figure declares.
Seeing the intimating staff weapons Angel has no choice and she follows the cadre into the jungle. She feels like she's their captive for some reason then she doesn't feel like a captive. Angel wonders what she has stumble into...in the beautiful erotic Ownverse.
Angel lives alone in her on house and is unaware that the strange storm has created something to trap her. Angel is a cute workout babe with brown eyes and a incredible hardbody to boot. She's unaware the house has been built over a strange meteor crater that crashed long ago. Yet the meteor had crash by design and now the storm has awaken it.
HMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM Angels heres as she lays on her bed in bedroom. She gets up and ventures down to the basement. Outside the rain pounds fourisouly.
Angel gapes as the floor boards suddenly separate and a strong yellow glow now fills the semi darkness. Above the lightbulb flashes on and off as if power is about to go out. Seconds the lightbulb busts and power goes out-lightening and thunder crash loudly.
Suddenly Angel squeals as she feels strange hands reach out from the glow and pulls her into the stange light. All of sudden the strange yellow light disappears and the basement goes quiet. The house is now dark.Rain falls hard outside.
Angel feels the powers of the universe. Suddenly she dissolves into small glowing atoms and her bizarre journey now takes place. She feels light,dark matter tugging on her molecules then her molecules fall into a strange wormhole and she feels her mind stretched by time and light. Seconds later her molecules spit out the warmhole toward a distance green,beautiful large world.She feels the strong pull of gravity.
Seconds later..
Angels screams as her thong bikini hardbod quickly comes together in the surreal clouds of the unknown world. She passes out for a few seconds which feels like an enternity.
Angel stirs awake in a large ancient hand and she sees druid like figures staring at her. The lead tall one says "The Own Goddess has come."
"Where am I?" Angel blurts as the druid hooded figures surround.
"The Ownverse."
Angel is shocked she's in another world. The druid hooded figures grab Angel and she surrenders to them. One of them ties her wrists behind her back. "March my goddess," druid hooded figure declares.
Seeing the intimating staff weapons Angel has no choice and she follows the cadre into the jungle. She feels like she's their captive for some reason then she doesn't feel like a captive. Angel wonders what she has stumble into...in the beautiful erotic Ownverse.
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