Deep in the lush jungles of Naros.
Trubador,the Troll caught wind of the human Linda. He'd been in a long sleep when the name enter his thought and stir him from his long hibernation. Once his huge green muscle frame rises up ,he crawls out of his hole beneath a huge rotting jungle tree. He breaks out and stretches his arms and roars. He runs quickly thtough the jungle...
Meanwhile...
Garko and Linda continue to make out uninterrupted in a seductive patch of surreal luminious tulips. The tulips give off a sensous pollen that affects his paramour Linda in many ways. She's amaze at how long she can make out where on earth she would be totally exhausted. Here she could go on a for a few extra hours. Relax Linda lays here on Garko arm in the quiet field. She feels a soft breeze blowing. She's unaware of the danger that is to come which is common place to Naros. "OH Garko you so good," Linda quips with a flirt in her voice. "I'm please you captured me."
"Does that mean I can keep you."
"Yeah darling yiu can keep me," Linda muses. "Let me go if you grow tired of me."
For a few more hours they make out some more--
Trubador,the Troll searches the field. As he does he scares the carnivore reptiles and steps on some spiders who pass unwittingly in his path. He smells he air and catches her sweet smell and quickly moves through the field. He continues in the same direction for the next few minutes and her sweet scent grows stronger. He climbs up the hill and he finds them--
The hufge shadow is overwhelming and Linda gapes as she looks up. Seconds later giant fingers gather around her bronze nude hardbod and she squeals. Trubador smiles at Linda as she struggles in his hand. She feels slight pressure on her chest from his thumb. She stares in awe as Trubador picks up Garko and throws him against the tree.
The troll grips Linda as she struggles like a Barbie doll in his fist. Linda is overwherlm at how fast the troll found her. "Where are we going you jerk," Linda protests.
The troll answers with a laugh as Linda struggles in his hand...
Sunday, January 28, 2018
Sunday, January 7, 2018
Captive of Garko
Somewhere in the erotic jungle of Naros
weeks later..
Linda screams as Garko kills one of his mutants who got to close to her.
She senses that Garko will be on the move soon and with her as his foil,she has no choice--she's his. Her nude bronze hardbod glows under a full rising supermoon and she feels her sensuality awaken as if the orbit of Naros affects her like the moon affects the rising tides of oceans. Still as ahe stares across an endless savannah, she fears a giant dwarf or troll will find her and make her a toy. At least Garko makes her feel like a woman.
She bows her head as the powerful strokes her long hair. There's something human about him,he's more like the man Chuck who loves her back on earth, Whose lips and her cuddling up with him on a cold snowy day in a sleeping bag in front of the fireplace. Whenever she'd been tired from a workout she would lay on the queen bed with him for hours.
Now she serves another powerful master.
One thing Garko likes to remain on the move. For now she lets him stroke and kiss her,
"I will always be yours," Linda murmurs softly. She watches the supermoon continue to rise which is so beautiful.
For now she's his captive till she finds away out of it. Still she can't shake a mysterious voice in her head nor the dreams that come with it.
weeks later..
Linda screams as Garko kills one of his mutants who got to close to her.
She senses that Garko will be on the move soon and with her as his foil,she has no choice--she's his. Her nude bronze hardbod glows under a full rising supermoon and she feels her sensuality awaken as if the orbit of Naros affects her like the moon affects the rising tides of oceans. Still as ahe stares across an endless savannah, she fears a giant dwarf or troll will find her and make her a toy. At least Garko makes her feel like a woman.
She bows her head as the powerful strokes her long hair. There's something human about him,he's more like the man Chuck who loves her back on earth, Whose lips and her cuddling up with him on a cold snowy day in a sleeping bag in front of the fireplace. Whenever she'd been tired from a workout she would lay on the queen bed with him for hours.
Now she serves another powerful master.
One thing Garko likes to remain on the move. For now she lets him stroke and kiss her,
"I will always be yours," Linda murmurs softly. She watches the supermoon continue to rise which is so beautiful.
For now she's his captive till she finds away out of it. Still she can't shake a mysterious voice in her head nor the dreams that come with it.
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