Writer: Corium666
Subject: How It All Begins
Link: Tumblr / 15.08.2026
How It All Begins
It all starts with just one blasphemous image or one clip; at least it did for me. You think this doesn’t mean anything; it won’t hurt to take a peek. So you look, and much to your surprise you are curiously aroused, but you feel shame and escape out of it.
As the days go by, you can’t get that clip or image out of your mind, and it is turning you on. You go back to it and are filled with this overwhelming sense of lust and excitement unlike anything you’ve ever experienced. You start to masturbate and get into it, and you even begin to whisper inaudibly …
“Hail Satan.”
You explode with pleasure, but immediately feel remorseful.
A few more days pass, but you go back again. This time, as you’re jerking off, you’re saying out loud …
“Hail Satan … Fuck Christ!”
You repeat this sinning and repentance cycle several times, but each time you come back it is with greater intensity. You eventually realize your fate was sealed from that first image or clip and learn to accept and embrace the gift of pleasure that Satan offers, without any conditions.
You have now come to reject your past faith and curse and blaspheme the false god, his bastard son and the Holy fucking Spirit. You regularly perform acts and rituals defiling and desecrating the objects of your past faith to sever those past bonds while worshipping and praising the one true Lord. You now belong to Satan, and you couldn’t be happier. Hail Satan!
This may sound strange coming from me. Yes some of that can happen to an extent to this Priest. I’ll give an example a dated porn star Victoria Sin created some blasphemous videos years ago. Can’t find them anymore and yes I do look. The most powerful one was one called Crucifix Play. I stumbled across this somehow one night totally by accident. I found it very repulsive and quickly turned it off immediately. That was it for a time I don’t know days weeks months probably. I was very high on alcohol as I don’t do any kind of drugs except alcohol and caffeine. When I was high this particular night it seemed even religious what she was doing with the Cross. It was a Cross without the Corpus. It was so very very sensuous and the music simple behind it I became enthralled it seemed even spiritual. I was taking out my extremely hard cock placed it on my sink bathroom vanity and starting fucking to what I was seeing on the screen. I was totally gone making love to my Savior Jesus Christ until I cummed profusely. Father James
We must masturbate daily to pious images to venerate our Lord Satan.
Thus, perversion grows within us, reaching a point of no return. This allows us to blaspheme without guilt, and it feels natural to honor Satan by venerating Him devoutly. Our prayer is then repeated day and night, at every moment. We know then that we are merging with our Lord and that He fills us with His glory. We belong to Him body and soul; we become one with Him. Hell becomes our temple, and we can only thank Him for guiding us in His satanic love to corrupt those who delay in accepting His Love. Thank you, Father Satan; I am your beloved son. May Your will be done, not mine. I kneel before You to drink Your seed and feel the fire of Your loins fertilize all my orifices. AVE SATAN AVE SATAN AVE SATAN
i can relate to the beginning of my lustful feelings and the excitement they gave me. I don’t however remember praising Satan while i masturbated. I think it was mare about be thankful to me neighbors for what i found in their unlocked homes while they were at the town park. i just added it to my stash and melted away into my perverted pleasures while thinking about the last adult or child pussy that was in the panties i’m shooting my DNA into. the panties i found on the floor or in the laundry hamper that i hope wouldn’t be missed right away and chocked up as lost over time. it was a exhilarating time for me and my developing body and mind. trying to satisfy desires that i knew were wrong, but couldn’t control. i learned how to be bold and became a pretty good planner and thief. a skill that helped me a lot as an adult until i got caught with my pants down.