Stolen Toy, Easy Toy

 Somewhere in somewhere deep in the erotic jungle of the Toyverse...sometime after midnight... 

Red Davina stir awake from her human lover as if she sense something is roaming among the ruins. Her redhair glow under the moonlight as well as her hot nude perfect hardbod. Davina is somewhere in the unknown and she's please to be far away from any cult that would capture her. But it doesn't mean a new cult would want her for thier own ends.

As she stir alive she quietly sneaks from her lover not knowing what trouble she might run into and trouble is her reputation. Davina darted among the ruins welcoming the wet grass under her barefeet. She sees some shadows stalking about and one of them or both saw her. 

Red Davina trys to hide from the shadows. As she darts between the two broken towers, it's then the shadowy thieves, one a ghoul and another a reptile stumble upon her. Davina curses her mistake. 

"Surrender or else...beauty." The ghoul intones. 

 Red Davina does so. She feels the reptiles claws bound her wrists with lace ropes and for precaution she's gagged. Quietly Red Davina marches between the thieves. Tonight they got lucky but Red Davina didn't get so lucky. 

The three disappear into the darkness of the jungle. No one would notice she's gone from the ruins. Red Davina figures the two want a secy toy and she happen to be in the wrong place at the wrong time. Red Davina welcomes the cool rays on her bare flesh. Eerie roars and sounds highlight her walk and she had no desire to flee her abductors. 

The reptile removes her gag. 

"Thank you," she murmurs. Red Davina feels the claw her in shimmering redhair. She figures to them she's priceless and she figures she's property to be sold but it's hard to say what these two would do with her. 

"You got lucky guys you have the Red Davina." Davina muses. 

The thieves agree it's thier lucky night....

Propertu of the Ghoul King

 Shadows gallup on thier steeds toward thier destination. The full moonlight lights up the erotic jungle of the Toyverse like neon signs. The hefty leader keeps his hand on a babe hardbod toy which lays over his saddle. She lays powerless,nude,her wrista and ankles bound. 

Davina the Red slowly stirs awake as she feels the cool wind whip her beautiful red hair. She feels beasties hand keeping her in place as she squirms but the larger muscle fingers are firm and strong but not beastie feel but more ghoul. The last thing she recalls is her own surrender. For the ghouls were armed and outnumber her. 

OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH she moans softly. 

"Ah the kings property is awake" The hefty ghoul declares as he licks her bare flesh. "My Davina you're tasty. Maybe I should keep you myself." 

"Oh the thought," She says in her flirty British voice.

Davina suddenly relaxes as the ghoul's hand strokes her. She feels his magic course through her nude hardbod. She could only wonder what the ghoul king collector is going to do with her....as she gazes at the beautiful,endless jungle everything is a blur...for the ghoul's steed have pick up pace. 

Davina figures she isn't far from thier destination whatever it is. The ghouls know they a truely priceless toy one worthy for their boss to keep. Babe toys like Davina are easy to control. Davina feels the powerful ghoul rider as she layes helpless on his steed and with her wrists and ankles bound,escape is out the of question. But when capture she has never desired to escape... 

Hours later...

With her wrists bound behind her nude back,Davina the Red marches with her ghoul cadre along some weird stone path which leads to a weirder structure. The ghoul pushes Davina forward as they disappear into the strange structure...

Under a skylight Davina the Red,stands hardbod nude as she presented to the ghoul as thier gift. Davina never thought she would be a gift on an alien world but the Toyverse has shocked her before. 

The ghoul king marches with Davina his new sexy toy and again they disappear into the dank darkness.....

Realm of the Ghoul Collector

 Somewhere in the erotic Toyverse jungle a few months later..

Davina escape from her mask king sometime after twilight dusk. A high moon lights up the erotic jungle as she follows a footpath. There times she'd rather be lost than captured in this formidible jungle. But she doesn't dictate the rules. The unseen forces which govern this jungle do and Davina the Red knows this. Davina finds a quiet place to sleep. Hours later she does and she dreams. 

The preminiton of the destruction of the Toyverse feels real and it jolts her from her long sleep near a glistening lake. It's still moonlight when she stirs awake. Still the images of the feSo iry destruction of the Toyverse disturb her. All she knows a huge planet of unknown origin would wraught its destruction. In the universe Davina has no power to control and the preminiton itself didn't really tell her own future. It's like she's in the undiscovered jungle. She hears of roars of reptiles unknown echo in the distance and the growl of a hungry plant here and there. 

Davina falls back to a dreamless sleep. 

Hours later... 

A heavy tropical rain which she welcomes stirs her fully awake. She feels rising dawn. There times Davina wishes she has a kingdom of her own. But the fresh premition of the Toyverse destruction is fresh in her mind along with clues she can spot. 

"How long do I have here," She mumbles softly as she rises in the rain. She loves the Toyverse rains for it clenses her. She knows she's far from being found but she's been wrong before. She knows someone always finds her and keeps her to do thier bidding. So she follows a nautral landbridge across the lake unaware of eyes stalking her. She quickly reaches the otherside... 

Davina doesn't see the jungle covered tresspassers sign. 

Davina stops when suddenly some armed ghoulish shadows surround her. "Sieze her." 

Davina feel her wrists bound her bareback as her nude hardbod glistens. With her wrists bound behind her back she marches as thier beholden captive. 

"Where the bloody hell are you taking me?" Davina asks with a flirt in her voice. 

"Your Ghoul king wishes to have you." 

"OK," Davina says. 

Like phatom shadows they disappear and Davina could only guess her fate as the ghouls forge her forward as thier new found erotic toy. 

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...

Davina and the Renagade Beastmen

Deep in the erotic jungle of the Toyverse...a month later...

She'd lost time.
Davina had been tied loosely between two ancient poles. She feels a cool stone dias under barefeet as the warm bonfire roars in front of her. She doesn't know how long she's been with these maddening 7 dwarves who captured her not long ago it seems. The hot bonfire brings out the perfectt curves of her hot hardbod and radiates her long red hair. She's thier toy and they can do with her what they want. At times she wants to kill them. As she struggles on her dias against her bonds she could only sense another pair of eyes
"Beastmen," She softly murmurs. "Beastmen."
The bonfire glows the endless erotic jungle around her. Its surreal lovely neon colors of the smaller Fiona and fauna glow around her. At night the erotic jungle takes a strange surreal beautiful life of its own. At the sametime she hears a roar of a lion or a wolf. Yet her senses tell her it's more like predator cat. Perhaps a sabort tooth lion and his pack. For she's seen them hunt in packs and takedown creatures even the strongest. At times the surreal jungle feels like a primitive gladiator game than even a Roman Emporer would proud.
 Davina whispers again "Beastmen and lions."
For her the sense has never feels so strong like a potent sex drug--
Then all hell breaks loose--

The small pack of dwarves are no match for the giant saber tooth lions which rush and in around her. Davina closes her eyes and doesn't move not to attack attention. Amidst the shadows of the two burning bonfires the larger pack of sabertooth lions devour the dwarves like lions would devour hunted prey of the Serengheti. Thier blood curtling roars make her shiver slightly.
 Davina opens her eyes. Around the sabertooth lions drag thier dwarves dead carcases back into the jungle. She hears a soft roar and Davina opens her eyes: a sabertooth lions stares at her. The predator has no desire to eat her. He licks her ankle and moves on back into dhe darkness...

Davina waits for the renegades to come. In a short amout of time they do.
Like stealthy shadows amidst the bonfires the beastmen emerge like ghosts. The three of them surround her and one removes his blade runs it down her bare chest. Coolness of his blade reminds of her place in the jungle. The other two break her bonds but they only retire her wrists behind her barback. This time a silk gag is tied over her mouth.
 :Davina the Read you're mine," the leader says.
Davina is manhandle over his shoulder. She feels the fingers tighten thier grip over her as she lays slump over his shoulder. She feels the weight of bolas wrapped around her ankles. Davina remains quiet.
Like thieves in the night the beastmen disappear back into the erotic jungle with Davina as thier new property....