Night of the Witch

Deep in the erotic Toyverse somewhere...interior of the a ruin Aztec like temple.a few long moonlights nights later...

It had been just the two of us.
Janet and made out on her large pillows on the stone floor. The embracing has been going for nights it  seems. Yet the both of us are unaware of the prying glowing eyes watching and waiting for the right moment to pounce. At time the Toyverse is a primitive example of survival of the fittest,Darwin's earth theory is fact on this world.
 I couldn't help sense of being watched in within the torch lit darkness and quietness of her lair. Of course I satisfyied the lovely chamillion who at times would change into seductive personalities due to her interactions with me phyisically and mentally. Ecastasy has a way drawing thier talents out.

Midnight tonight.
Weird outside sounds highlight the beautiful erotic jungle outside the temple. I swear I see shadows enter but Janet grabs me again and we embrace roll around. Suddenly the torches flare up and the temple lights up.
The cloaked figure regal looking points her finger at Janet the Chamillion. Before she could respond,the witch snaps her fingers and Janet becomes an immobile statue, A large pair of hands grab me and I stand again nude as usual in the firelight. As the strange witch's minion binds my wrists. She says "Ah toy you belong to me."
 "I don't belong to you," I protest. I spit at her. Mistake on my part--
I feel her strange eyes glow and sort my thoughts like she's reading a book. The cloak hooded witch remains quiet except for her fiendish grin. She says "AHHHHHHHHHHHHH you're the one who fell from the stars,a rare toy indeed." She intones.
That fact I couldn't dispute.
Quietly after my wrists are bound behind my back,I follow the mysterious cloaked hooded witch and her cohort out back toward the edge of the erotic jungle. We stop and this cloaked hooded jungle witch disploays more of her power for she destroys the temple with a strong bolt of lightening. '
 "She's now nothing and nothings can't capture toys for thier own pleasure,"
 With my dork showing, we continue to stroll back into the erotic jungle. There's no telling what this Jungle Witch has planned or why she wants me. As I follow them, the strange night sounds continue and the Aztec like temple is nothing more than broken crumbled stone...