Paramour Tower

Somewhere in the erotic Ownverse...
Angel stirs awake.
The last thing she recalls is passing out for the long walk on the wet path. Her blackout had been sudden.
 Angel stirs awake over the shoulder of Skullface. She feels his huge hand squeeze her bare bronze thighs as she moans OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH which echos eerily through the erotic jungle. Angel smells sweet aromas along the predestine path they're path on and at the sametime she hears a roar of a surf. As if there is an ocean nearby Angel looks around eagerly. Since her blackout the terrain has change into something like a beautiful surreal valley and above the moons above Ownverse glow.
 Thier times she wonders if she's far from earth. Like by how many light years. Still the Ownverse had broken her boredom and bonds of earth. She thinks she would be back in her house on the British Columbian coast making out with a man in her bed during a thunderstorm. Yet that memory feels distance. She's in a different world now a world she accepts.
 She squirms under the grip of Skullface who moves with a certain determination. Her nude bronze hardbody glows as she moans sedectuvily. "Skull where does thou take thee?" she says doing her best Shakespeare.
 "Paramour Tower.My sweet." Skullface answers softly.
 He kicks a thick log off the path; Angel can't help admire the strength of her new owner since he acquired her a day ago it seems. But time feels longer.
 She feels his hand message her bronze thighs as she struggles. She doesn't reist Skullface at all. She figures if she escape he would find her regardless.Even if she did escape others in the jungle or on the island would claim her immediately.So many unknowns would highlight her if she escaped.For now that thought is out of the question. Now she hears eerie bird crys as she gazes in the twiligfht sky.The night is beautiful.
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Moments later...
 She sees a dark slim shape rise out of the erotic jungle. As Skullface draws closer she notes it's the Paramour tower he spoke of. She feels his huge hand squeeze her slight tight and she falls asleep. All she hears is his footsteps as he climbs up a stone staircase. Angel smell wetness within the tower.
 She wakes up loosely tied to a bed. A surreasl thunderstorm roars outside as she stares at the all knowing Skullface. She hardly struggles as he climbs on top of her. She shuts her eyes as his lips caress her mysterly. His grip is firm and gentle with her. She murmurs "Free me O Skullface I'll be your muse.....
 The storm rages as thier shadows come together on the strange bed...