Anal Vagina by Destiny1961 – Non-Fiction

Writer: Destiny1961

Subject: Anal Vagina

Link: Email LS666 / 22.02.2023

Anal Vagina

Yesterday I had an encounter using my original phallus, as haven’t used it in a while.

I listened to some sort of demonic tune on Youtube in headphones to block the outside world. I did the, “Enn Chant,” for Satan and the, “Four Queens,” and then asked them to help contact, “Inanna/Ishtar.”

I was going to do this without poppers but was all know what happened. I got my anal vagina ready and then lubed his unholy phallus. I asked for those to help m start my journey and sat and it went straight in like it owned me and like I had a horny genetic vagina. I got this feeling this was no longer a male anus or tranny or CD but rather and anal vagina.

I felt a squish as I lowered and back up and it was how it would feel when would slide my dick in a genetic vagina. So they told me it was in fact a vagina now and I went up and down to feel the squish and hear it slightly. I sat and rocked and asked for them to help me take big cocks and BBC, like a new female.

I heard it say, “Daddy is calling”

I slid off, as I knew what that meant. As I did, I slid a finger into it — and it did felt like a gooey vagina. I went and got my, “Big dick,” and sat it down on my toilet seat, and tried to sit on it — but it fought me. I did not understand.

I felt this message ask me, “Do you truly want Daddy?”

At this point it was Seri being asked and asked back why the question. It said when a woman truly wants her man she is soaked and oozing at the thought.

So I fingered my vagina, to prepare and restarted. I bent over and looked in the mirror, as I popped the thick head inside me.

I got this tingle, but I was told, “This is not the way!”

So slid it out and positioned it beneath me. The head went in, with no fight, as if my body was calling for it. I got the wild chill, as I swore — I felt hands on me — guiding me down as I did not realize, I was basically melting onto it.

I slid down the massive shaft to a point then felt pressure, as it was not all the way in, due to a slight bend.

It was like it was telling me, “Adjust yourself,” and so I did.

Before I knew it, I reached around to feel and it was all the way inside me as if part of me. I slid up and down. I arched my back and rocked back and forth, as needed to take it as far as I could.

It was as if the squishing sound was telling me, “You have a vagina.”

We felt the pointy head against that inner doorway and said if he wanted us to take us and whichever goddess was in charge wanted then to open up and we slid down as it entered that sacred inner sanctum.

It was the wildest thing I ever felt as I was being gaped but Satan himself.

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