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.