Warlock keeps Davina

Somewhere in the erotic Toyverse...
 She doesn't recall how far she walk before she passed out.
 A few minutes later Davina stirs awake on her chest on a ugly horn beattle. She feels the Warlock's powerful hand as she squirms. But his magic spell suddenly calms her and she lays subdue as the surreal jungle spins in various bright colors. The last thing she recalls is eating a fig along the path and then a few minutes later she pass out on the path which the Warlock has long since place her own.
OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans aloud which echos in the erotic jungle as the Warlock squeezes her. Her eyes remain affix on the surreal path and the jungle around her. She sees huge carnivore insects and some reptiles. A killer plant graps a dragonfly and devours it. Davina realizes she's truly on a an alien world.
"Sleep my toy sleep," the warlock intones quietly.
Davina falls into a long dreamy sleep. She dreams of her lover Chuck back on earth and how they like to frolic and flirt in bed after her long workout. Also he had good hands rubbing her muscles and taking her into his shower where they romantically made love. She murmurs in her sleep, "Chuck I miss you hone.Miss you deeply."
The warlock shrugs off her dream as his lair comes closer. With Davina under his spell she would easy to handle.
The warlock stops his beattle in front of an ancient jungle covered structure.
He gathers Davina over his shoulder and clutches his sensous  toy firmly. She has no idea what happen but she will.
 The Warlock dashes up the steps with his sexy babe. The creature looks around the stone grassy interior with ancient glowing glyphs. He finds a place for his Davina toy who fell from earth no less than day ago.

Several hours later
Davina stirs awake to find herself tied spread eagle on the ground. The hand schackles keep her in place as she struggles. The Warlock stands taller and dark. He's like some mysterious handsome stranger who came out of no where. She's memorized by him as she looks upward and the warlock hovers above her. "You didn't have to tie me down," she giggles. "Why did you do it?"
"Just wanted too my darling." The hoodie warlock replies.
Davina doesn't fight her new binds. She stares with fascination at the mosaic surreal paintings above on the ceiling of the strange structure and the painting feels alive. She senses something magical here but she doesn't know what. For now she belongs to the Warlock until she can find away of getting away from him even if it means killing him.At this point she may not have a choice.