Mask Chuck on the Charge

To have Davina,the Red,is to have the Universe..

 All she knows a human strong man has captured her.
As Davina lays on her chest over his saddle,she feels his grip upon her bare ass. Her long red hair twirls in slow mo like in some sci fantasy film. To her the Toyverse is one large unknown jungle. She has no idea what her mask captor wants nor does she care. At least she's out of the greasy hands of her previous captors who kiss and adored her like crazy.
 "Bloke whoever you are," Davina muses, "Thanks."
 Masked Chuck as he known as doesn't respond. She feels the power of his gallup steed as it rushes through the jungle. She feels his hand stroke her bare back. With her wrists and ankles bound,she feels like that peasent girl stolen from her village by a Visagoth barbarian of ancient earth. The jungle colors rush and collide in front and around her. She feels time rush as if he controls time itself. She knows he's a king and Davina the Red figures she must be his future mate.
 She'll find out soon enough...still this Mask Chuck is a mystery but amazingly human like her. She lets him kiss her cheek for she doesn't turn away.
 "A man hasn't peck my cheek in eons," Davina murmurs softly.
  She squirms and tenses her muscles under his grip and she figures he's going to protect her from her the dangerous elements of the erotic jungle. He kisses her softly again.
 "Kiss me as much as you want luv," Davina says seductively.
 As she feels time and place strangely fly as she rests hardbod nude on his saddle,she can't help wonder if other humans are in the Toyverse.
 She can't help speculate if this strange Masked Chuck has been searching for her.
As his horse gallups through the erotic jungle she knows her fate isn't sealed in the Toyverse nor in the universe. His strong fingers relax on her soft flesh.
 For now she could only wonde where she's taking her. But she can't get over a man has found her.

Gold Maskman Steals Davina

Somwhere in the erotic Toyverse months later...late twilight.
In a surreal sun flower field Davina and the renegade beastman are making out. Unaware to the both of them a pair eyes is watching them in the darkness in the jungle a few meters from them. As the intruder watches from the shadows,he's taken by Davina the red already. Her long red hair glows under the twilight and her nude bardbod gleams and speaks sensuality all over it.
 The intruder smiles. Davina will be a worthy toy to have. He licks his lips at the sight of her.
  He silently waits to strike and take her. Yet he doesn't have to wait for long....

 A few minutes later...
Davina nor her beastmen didn't see them coming for everything happen so fast--human hands clasp Davina by her arms and pull her away from her beastmen. "Bound her," the mysterious voice commands,"kill her lover."
 Davina stands erect and stares as her beastman lover meets his fate. She doesn't no emotion for she used to being capture in the erotic jungle. "Who wants me now?" she muses as her nude hardbod gleams under the twilight rising moon.
"You'll find out toy," one of strange human barbarians declares.
Davina the Red finds herself marching under guard back into the erotic jungle. Coolness of dusk sweeps in for she feels it against her bare skin. She grip her primitive bolas as she lead into another clearing and sees a strange gold mask man on his steed.
She licks red lips at the prospect of him being human like her. His cadre march her toward his steed and let's his hand haul her up and lay her on his horse mane. She feels his hand on her bare flesh keeping her anchor close to him as he gallups off with her on her on his horse. Her world spins in a variety of bizarre colors and blurs. She gasps as his hand roams all over her. She feels his lips on her cheek.
"Whoever you are you can keep me as long as you like," Davina declares gently in her soft British voice.
 For now the gold mask man gallups off with his Davina Toy into the unknown. She has no idea where's he's headed. The blood curtling jungle screams sound unearthy and frightening. But Davina shrugs it off.
 She knows the Toyverse is large and vast...filled with the unknowns in the shadows...

Sacrifice to the Toyverse Alt Opening

For Davina finding the strange unnamed Caribbean isle,in the beautiful Southern Caribbean Sea, had been like what she seen in the bizarre dream she had back in her Kensington London Studio flat. What she recalls of the dream she'd been abducted by strange unearthy tribe which the world hadn't discovered.she became thier sacrifice and that's where her bizarre dream ended.
The dream always made her wake up with a startle.

Now this isle exists and Davina,the high end personal trainer, is stunned by its existance. But she remains on the island. She gets herself a bungalow near the beach and surf. What's odd everything is quiet but the silence is better than her rush life in London and Paris.
It's as if this unnamed is to perfect.
"Paradise I can't believe it," She murmurs to herself. As  for her bungalow it's historic looking maybe built by the Caribe pirates and mysteriously kept in excellent condition. Maybe to perfect. Her shoulder length redhair gleams under the bright Cairbeean sun. Dress in her alluring sling lace bikini,her perfect hardbod curves and muscles are define. She lays on her back and feels the warm sun. She falls asleep.
Hours pass. Sunset.
She rises up from her long dreamless sleep. Unbeknownist to her,the Witchdoctor's eyes are focused on her. Davina has a strange feeling she's being watch but she isn't sure. She stretches her beautiful limbs as she stands on the beach. She hears the sounds of tropical birds,
She knows the strange dream she doesn't make it back to the bungalow at sunset. The strange members of the tribe take her. So Davina stands still and lets it happen and it does. The unearthy painted tribe,a small number of them,surround her. The mysterious witchdoctor stares at her like a vampire seeking blood. A chill runs up her spine.
In the strange grip of fear she doesn't move and she lets the witchdoctor binds her wrists behind her back. A guttural tongue is spoken and one of his tribal consorts throws her over his shoulder. The party leaves and one of them throws a torch at the bungalow and suddenl it bursts into flames.
 Davina disappears into the jungle and she isn't seen again...

Hours later...
She wakes drugged,her mind spinning struggling between two ancient broken totem poles. Her nude painted hardbod glistens as she murmurs "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO." But her shrieks and crys go unfounded. Suddenly out of the darkness a sphere of light opens and she feels its tugging powerful force...
 Suddenly the redhair hardbod is pulled into the light and she feels the light engulf around her. She now feels the forces of time and space ripping at her; then she passes out....

Davina now wakes up in a broken finger hand on her bareback. The drug has long since warn off. She looks around the surreal alien jungle. She knows she isn't on earth anymore. For now as she climbs off the broken hand,she knows she isn't on earth.
 But where?
Yet this new beautiful alien world fascinates her....
"Bloody hell or bloody heaven?" She muses.
She hears a humming sound and finds an ancient structure in front of hand and she ventures into it. A living glowing sphere hovers...
Davina approaches it.
She stops and asks "Where am I?"
"You have been summon to the Toyverese Davina of Earth..." The sphere responds.
Davina stares speechless...