Wednesday, May 11, 2022

Flight of the Masked Owner

 Deep in the strange Ownverse,somewhere in the heavens....

Large fingers pierce her bare ass flesh, as she rests on the mane. Angel has no idea where she's going with her new owner. The wind whips her beautiful hair as her brown eyes stab forward. Angel feels the fingers gently squeeze her and her sensual moan echos in the vast heavens..

OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH....she feels her owner assert his control over her. Still he's a mystery becouse of his mask but his eyes stab into her,she feels them reading her soul and his thoughts tappong her memories. 

"He knows I'm from earth." She softly murmurs. 

His wing steed descends toward the vast often unfamiliar jungle. She feels her owner tugging her closer. She feels his lips on her bare back. 

Angel gasps in response. She's amaze over his power over her; since she's smaller than he is,ofter those who bought,capture her have that power. 

"Where are we going?" Angel murmurs softly. 

She doesn't get an answer. She feels the moonrays on her nude bronze hardbod and the moonlight brings out her refine muscle curves. 

"OK just surprise me," Angel states. 

She feels the wind whips and stirs her long hair. Angel feels the steed speed as they head closer to something. Something she can't make out...

Minutes later...

Her mask owner didn't take chances. He tosses Angel over his shoulder and she feels the power of his large fingers again. Angel hardly squirms as the fingers keep her anchored over his shoulder as she stares at the jungle around them.