Writer: Destiny1961
Subject: Dark Wedding
Link: Email LS666 / 13.02.2022
Dark Wedding
CHAPTER ONE …
I have thought about you and us often and how not only can I use Littlesally666.com as an escape but to share things inside, but it can also be hypnotizing and I can feel myself being taken through stuff there. I lay here in my bed and am looking deeper into magick and divination, I have picked up a set of tarot cards and now found someone online through YouTube who talk about rituals and now am starting to learn about the 4 sisters, Lilith, Agrat Bat Mahlat, Naamah and one other.
I am learning about a place in the other realm known as some like the black and bloody waters. Through the site become a living God I came across this and they even have a sigil that is some sort of key. Even though I did not do the ritual per having candles and all and there is even one to work with my shadow, I still listened and could picture the sisters, and even felt the femininity in my breasts, which in itself is something new. I can now at times refer to them as my breasts instead of sissy breasts or moobs, more and more am even referring to myself in the feminine. I have told the demons their daughter calls or other ways.
I have said your girl calls and so on. While I still would consider myself a bisexual girl I find myself more and more attracted to cock. But I am not just any girl ,or sissy girl as feel am a demoness to a point, a lustful feminine soul and at times not even on a human scale. I think about our talks and you, but we as guys who are less hung or manly, we have a habit of wishing for someone who can be into us or we wish to be submissive and feminine. I have sat many times in the dark and called out for the spirits, or demons, to send me a whore who quite simply would be mine.
She would be connected to me spiritually and sexually as a servant. One who does not care about my size but is there as for my pleasure. But then as I think she will take me in her mouth or cunt and of coarse asshole that I would get pleasure and draw power as well. Then as I pictured her as some sort of robot type who keeps my house clean and when time lays down and pleases me I started to realize I also was into more.
I then thought about a woman’s cunt and while I do love pussy I thought about the difference for me between the feel and the smell and taste of it as apposed to a man’s cock. I liked the taste and feel of a mans semen as well, and remember the feel the first time a woman fingered my hole and even used a toy on me. I sat back in my dark room while horny to a point pure lust was taking over and imagined that perfect woman would have nice breasts and tight ass to fuck and was great at sucking, but she has a cock that I can enjoy and even at times she could fuck me as well.
I imagined her leaning over me and having me suck her tits as she lifted my legs and fucked me and bred me. She would do as wanted even though I have a small dick. And then something came over me. As I started to get older and for some reason started to grow some small moobs and realized I liked it. I saw a show on television that had a guy paid to have tits for a month and to see how he would play with them and his friends wanted to as well had me wonder.
I have always had a heart for service and liked to know I pleased someone or made them feel good. I started to think back in my dark room as I asked for clarity. I remembered the first time I laid down for a male friend, he had a need and I took the place under him and provided his pleasure. But he said he forgot who was under him as if he felt I was a girl, did I have that about me. It started with hurting and quickly became where I felt like a horny girl who wanted him to pound me more and cum inside what would be used as a cunt hole.
When he shot and fell limp on me I felt like a horny teenager who got her first time. But I felt feminine for a while and liked it. I sit and as I feel something calling out to me,they bring another visual reminder of the past. I think about the times I sucked a man and how I got so excited it was like a porn star as I gagged and worked to get his seed, and then swallowed like a cum-slut and even wanted more. I even thought about how while sucking I got tingles in my ass like a hot cunt with needs.
I sat as I did some sort of ritual while just lying there, hoping for something to come forward to help me understand. I pictured this as is was almost watching it on an imaginary screen. I am there in a room waiting on someone as I am thinking about my small dick when I am feeling weird about who was going to take care of me. I end up in front of a mirror where I see this feminine me looking back.
I am standing there in something sexy and have small tits like a teenage girl and realize I am the wife and hubby will be walking in and we will have hot sex as I am his. I will suck his dick and he will suck my tits and maybe go down on my little dicklet before he slides inside of me and takes me. He will eventually fill me with his seed as a woman or shemale or something feminine. I hear the door open and he walks into the bedroom and there is another man there. I look stunned, but I am his wife to do as told.
He tells me it is someone high in the company who is in town and has needs and we will show him a good time as he will join us. He has never had one like me and he was told I will make him feel good, and instead of being upset I am actually excited to use my body for pleasure and maybe get another mans seed in the process. I then start to think about the darkness and how it has allowed me this. I know find myself going back to my friend who also has my problem. I feel his spirit as we have talked about our mundane married lives and I can feel his energy as if calling to me. We met through a site where there are stories of the dark and sissification and things like blasphemy and lust.
We go different paths in our feelings as he gets urges as a sissy and mine are even more feminine. I have even had thoughts of transition for shall I say, Satan. I have summoned before and have felt what I thought was his presence tell me it is ok to change and serve and he not would accept me this way, but would have a place for me. The one thing I seem to share with my new friend is a gift for writing dark erotica. I feel him as we talked about some of the darker sexual stuff ,such as BDSM and blasphemy, water sports and stuff.
While we may be a little more mild mannered then our writings we would probably try things for the other. I talk about black magick, sex magick and sexual power and as smaller shy guys we dream about having power. He talks about feeling close to me in many ways, even spiritually as some force has connected us. There are times we even say stuff and not realize what we said.
We are conversing through emails when I feel him telling me something that he literally is not actually saying. As we talk I start to realize I have fallen into a feminine spirit and for all intense purposes am now feminine. We share pics and he tells me I am sexy as a demoness and can feel the lust he wished he could with his wife. As we talk I feel him saying he wished he had that demon wife on the side who he could play with and who would give themself sexually to him. He said he could picture this demonic wedding ritual and a dark honeymoon where his new trans wife was like the proverbial mindless sex toy.
I feel my body and mind start to tingle and like my spirit is being drawn. I tell him we need to meet and talk where I can allow that inner to come out without anyone knowing, but he is a distance. That night as I lay alone in bed snd feel that divine feminine take over I feel myself called to take a step.The next day I tell him I am coming to see him. He says he knows someone who for some reason told him he had a room if needed and he is some sort of demonic or satanic priest.
I meet with him and his friend who take me shopping. I do not understand why but they pick out this goth type outfit, yes feminine and tell me I will feel better when I am in my own spirit. The priest tells me that “Daddy” told him he was to help me open up. He then comes across this goth type dark wedding outfit, it is a long dress with lingerie for the honeymoon.
He says he wants to see me in it. Then my friend says he would love to have me as his demoness wife and out of nowhere my mouth says simply, yes. The priest tells me not to worry that if they do a mock ceremony it will help ease it. He tells us we need to be in our element to see how it feels and suggests going to his place, after all I will stay there til its time to go. We go back to his place and are given something to drink, he lights candles and incense.
The room starts to fill will a fog and I swear I see figures moving about. He tells me not to worry as once inside his home no forces are there to block anything. Basically I feel he is saying there is no light or God things inside. He tells me to follow him to my room and he will help me loosen up and then to put on my new life, or clothing as he giggles. We go in and it is dark and lit by candles and there is dark demonic stuff in there, including statues and pentagrams and all that and I get a tingle.
He asks my friend to wait outside as he helps me, “To change into something more suited for me.” He tells him it may take a little bit but for him to go into a certain room and kneel. He says he will know what to do once he does. He goes into what seems to be a dark chapel and once on his knees starts to ask for that demonic succubus wife he has wanted. In the other room I put on the outfit the priest has chosen and he tells me to allow the demons in as he is going to make me new.
He asks if I truly want to know what the other side feels like and then I sit at the edge of the bed. He lays hands on me like in some church would and he calls upon daddy. He tells him to remove the past for his glory and help change me. I feel my body start to quiver as I notice a bulge in his pants in front of me. He asks if I feel the power as daddy wants him to transfer it. I look up at him confused as he days yes and looks down at his bulge.
He tells me it will be weird but I reach out and pull him from his pants. He tells me it is needed if I am to marry my friend. I look up again confused as I lick his cock head and then take it in my mouth and somehow down my throat. He holds my head and calls for the demons to empty me so I can be filled with Daddy’s lust.
I feel myself almost fall over as I am drained and then he holds my head as I feel the hot liquid start to fill my belly. It is sour as he is pissing down my throat, but I am feel horny. He pulls out as in the chapel my friend starts to feel something as we are starting to connect spiritually. I am laid back and drained and breathing heavily as he lifts my legs. He tells me he must give me my feminine power as he shoves into me. It is not like making love, or soft in any way as he takes me hard in order to break me.
I hear him call upon a few demons, like Lilith and Astaroth, and even calls on Jezebel. He shoves a few times until I feel that inner hole open and then it is like my role changed. I no longer feel any masculinity, but what is more is I have this spirit of service,like a wife. He slides a butt plug into me as to keep in the semen so it can be absorbed.
My friend looks up from his knees as the alter to see the priest with me alongside him dressed as a goth female. He sends me to him and as he stands I wrap my arms around him and kiss him. There is a table on the alter with different types of candle and some toys as well.The priest turns out what little lighting there is and approaches us.
He asks my friend “X” if he still wants a submissive sexual demoness bride. He says yes and looks at me puzzled. He begins to ask about my other life when the priest tells him that is gone. He looks at me and I tell him I accept, without his asking. The priest tells him they will do a ritual to connect us to each other and Satan and then later the ceremony and honeymoon. X stands there stunned as I am fully effeminated and he feels connected somehow.
First the priest tells him we need to create a sigil for him as I already have one. He is unsure but realizes about black sigil magick. We sit and create his sigil and then the priest talks about the ceremony and oncoming wedding and how in the catholic religion the priest represents the lord and here he will represent the true lord of this world.
He tell us he know whats inside us as he is guided by Satan and to follow his lead. First he pulls out this sigil of what is some sort of key to a place where Lilith and her three sister are as the dark lake of blood or something like that. It is drawn on my forehead by the priest. I am taken to the table on the alter and bent over and X is called to draw a sigil on my like a tramp stamp. It’s the sigil of Lilith with wings and though he is not good at it, he is guided by a demonic hand to draw.
Then he is told it represents Lilith owning my hole and is handed a jar with a candle and is told to seal it. Then my cheeks are spread and I start to feel his seed start to absorb into me and other feelings as the plug is revealed. He is told to seal it until the wedding and so he pours wax over the sigil and then the plug as I moan. I am then rolled snd laid on the table where I am put in ankle and wrist cuffs as a sign of submission.
My body wide open except for my stockings and he is told to draw my sigil over my heart. Then he is to draw his over mine to signify him being over me. As X stands there naked the next one is the sigil of Astaroth on my other breast as to signify her giving me androgyny. The priest then has him seal these as well. My eyes roll back as X asks if I am okay. He is told I am being taken to a new place for now and then the priest grabs a chalice.
X is told to dip a finger in to realize it is blood. He is told first to drawn an inverted cross over the key sigil on my forehead and then a pentagram on my belly. I start to shake lightly and the priest tells him I am being taken and prepared for him. He then takes my arm and draws a little blood and takes it. X and the priest leave me there as the priest days a prayer in tongues over me before they leave.
The two of them leave and X is called to give blood as well before they sit and talk about what X had in mind for his wife.He is asked what he thinks of me and he tells him that I am beautiful as a demoness. He tells him I will be his property to not only use but share as well. Meanwhile, I am lying in some sort of animated state as I am in a different realm. I see demons and Lilith and Satan as well.
They have something in their hands, one seems to have my heart and one my soul. I watch as they pray over them and they start to get darker. I watch as lust is added and submissiveness. Then I watch as a few special demons are called, the heart and soul held out as they penetrate them with their cocks and I feel something in my spirit as they fills them.
Back in the room the priest tells X what he did while alone to change me and how once we are connected he must not go easy. The first penetration of mouth and cunt must be hard and deep. It is now time. I awaken to see them both and I am now in the dark wedding outfit. I do not know where I am or how I got there but have more of an urge to be connected to X.
The priest brings over the chalice ,which now contains our blood and he has us piss in it, even him as we will all be connected, with him representing Satan. But instead of it done in the chapel we are in the honeymoon room. Be then calls us to kneel. He says a few words as we feel he is filled by Satan and then he hands us the chalice, and after saying a few words to give ourselves to each other and Satan we drink from the chalice.
We start to feel Satan join our spirits. After a short ceremony I am told to stay knelt as X stands in front of me. He is told I was already taken and he will be but he must take me. He comes over to me and as his dick is in my face he is told to take what is his. As he slides slowly into my mouth the priest comes up behind him and commands him to take me and he reaches around both our bodies and pulls us tight as he goes down my throat.
He holds us there and lets loose and then again as his dick goes down my throat and I hear a moan as the priest shoves into X from the back. He shoves, forcing him down my throat as he says a few words to join us. I hear the priest ask him if he has to piss and to let it go. He pisses as the priest pisses into his ass. I kneel in a submissive manner as piss runs from my mouth and his ass onto the floor.
Then it is time, as they say, to consummate the marriage. He has me lay on the bad ass up and first he peels the wax from my stamp and activate it as Lilith takes over. He is then commanded to mount me and say I am his and he is taking ownership as he pushes into me. The priest climbs on his back and shoves back up his ass and starts to pound, forcing him to pound into me. We are told I belong to him and we belong to Satan as he shoves a few more times and says to let go and as the priest releases into him he fills me beyond more then usually could. After all is done he slides off to leave us their connected.
CHAPTER TWO …
i do not believe in coincidence. Confused? So am I.
This must be share if not already. I went back in my dreams this weekend, I was taken back to when I started to truly search my feminine sexual side and dark shadow side.
So I remember being told of the game second life by someone who told me I can be anything I want there. In order to join you create a character of which can be male or female,furry, animal or anything. It had you back then to choose a first name and then gave choices for the second. I always felt like maybe a kind of exotic and remembered lyrics I need serenity. So I chose Serinity. Yes spelled wrong but could use Seri for short. I was given a choice and took schmooz as the last and the first sch are actually the same as my own.
Never thought about it but was being drawn in. I started as a female cause it was what I wanted but then was guided for a short time as a male and then used a shemale. It is funny as there are many different worlds and I went directly into a BDSM one and quickly started to explore being used by machines and such. there were hypno-machines there and then was guided to a world of transformation where started in the caste system there as a citizen. I quickly moved to a sub and actually dropped even lower to become a chattel.
\Not going to go all into that, but then found dark worlds and even ones of Hell and was submitting to demons and being fucked by monsters and even animals like horses and dogs. I even thought about the other what it would represent if someone was to be fucked by a goat.
Lately I have been talking about myself to the spirits in the feminine manner telling then their girl wants to talk and the narrative becoming where I even feel the feminine parts more and been getting horny in that manner. I have already told you how Destiny became and then the spirits, or demons started to tell me it was not the name we chose but my true destiny.
I then feel had someone visit me and took me back on the journey from the first time I was popped, to calling Satan to give me a sexual mind to the summonings of the divine feminine and second life. I talked about Libby but was wrong in my thoughts as was told I became one as Serinity as the daughter of the dark.
But then it took me to a place of lust. It told me I did not ask to be made love to as a woman or even the sexual pleasures a woman or trans felt,but to enjoy pure lust and become one with it. I lay here in my bed and instead of stroking like a male would as I get excited I find myself rubbing myself between two fingers like stroking a clit and find myself having to keep from sliding a finger up my ass.
Then the voices called and told me who I belong to a d am in fact Serinity but have called upon and am also the daughter of lust. Then the name came to me, Serinity Libidine. Satan’s daughter of lust, who when the transformation is complete there will be times I will be able to lay down with his minions, legion and servants on this world and even those who need to be brought to him and will serve the phallus.
There will be no guilt or doubt as I will take then in my throat and suck out there souls and will fake them into my asshole and feel them fill me with that seed of life that will keep her energy. She will grow and while in the shadows, when it is time to emerge she will and lust will be had. I have pictured insane amount of sperms hitting my face and body and in my mouth and looking into someones eyes as they spread my legs and tame me to Hell as they fill my hole with seed. The demoness succubus needs to feed.
The true me, Serinity Libidine.