Deep somewhere in the forest...hours/days later....
She has no idea how long she's been with the goblin. Dress in a white slingbikini, Linda stares as she remains schackled to a pole. Her brown eyes search the vast trees around her. For her the forest feels alien and often creepy. Often the moonlight and sunlight brings her incredibe muscle curves.
To her captor she's beauty perfected.
Linda knows this forest isn't going to let her go. She often feels its energy around her,close to her like some mysterious shadow figure seen in the moonlit darkness. She sense back on earth side at her lake cabin she often felt watched but she would never see any eyes or animal figure.
Just being watched and frequently seeing shadows.
Yet it's this strange alternative forest universe which the Boogyman brought her in, fascinates her. As Linda stirs restlessly on her pole she knows the forest doesn't appear as it seems. Amid the strange bonfires she sees shadows and hears eerie roars of creatures she's never seen. She knows she can't escape the goblin nor the forest.
Minutes later...
"Where are we going?" Linda begs as she feels the goblin drop her schackles and retires her wrists with bolas. She feels his fingers stroke her long streaked black hair. She's his revered prize and she knows it. No prince charming to rescue her in this world. She feels his lips briefly.
Under the mysterious goblin's escort they venture toward a fresh riding steed. Linda trys to gasp what's going on but the forest doesn't make sense and it confuses.
"Now my lovely." the Goblin says.
Again Linda finds herself laying on her chest under a former powerful hand and the Goblin departs with her in the mysterious moonlit forest and Linda could only guess where her captor is going.
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