Captured by a Cult

Deep in the erotic jungles of The Ownverse ...
Sounds of a stream running and chilling squeals of creatures unknown.
Lynda the Own Goddess proves herself with Irko. In a quiet field near the running stream they make out quietly unaware of the risks the primitive Ownverse presents. Lynda feels her nude bronze hardbod glowing as she kisses Irko. She lets him roll her over and she giggles as she feels his lips and she nurnurs "This world is incredible!!! I thought I died--silly me."
  Irko doesn't respond except giving her constant satisfaction; she lets his roam all over as she stirs restlessly. She feels young again and virile agaim but she feels and sences she's immortal where on earth you aged with each passing year. Here she doesn't feel that her mind feels young and strong as if her DNA had change since she fell from the stars weeks ago.
"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH IRKO DON'T STOP," she moans, The two continue to embrace as they didn't have a care in the world. "Where do we go from her my love?"
"I don't know."
Thier voices travel the erotic jungle and are captured by a dark cloak figure meditating on a stone, He murmurs: "Lynda of Earth,now the Own Goddess is here and we must have her. We must!! For the gods decree it."
In a zealot fury he disappears along with his mutant looking mimions.

The dark cloak figure known as Shazrah appears above the lovers and terrifys them. Shazrah freezes Irko and grabs the fainting Own Goddess. He tosses the hardbod babe over his shoulder and disappears from the field.
Minutes later..
With her wrists firmly bound behind her bareback,Lynda marches upon a unknown under the zealot guard of Shazrah. "Who are you?" she asks but she only feels a stng of his spear staff, There's no escape from thses characters she realizes. All she can make out is the weird symbol on the robes and nothing more.
"WHO ARE YOU!" She squeals.
"You'll find out in time my Lynda of earth." Shazrah intones.