Satan’s Cock In My Little Boy Ass by Destiny1961 – Non-Fiction

Writer: Destiny1961

Subject: Satan’s Cock In My Little Boy Ass

Link: Email LS666 / 19.11.2022

Satan’s Cock In My Little Boy Ass

Well here is something different — I have been talking with someone who is well-versed in some dark stuff and bringing up entities and such I have to research. But I started to think about my writing and how I feel with each story, as if hypnotizing myself through it. I then think about how some of the visions are almost like hypnosis or brainwashing.

I just bought a few CDs from someone called, “Mind Mistress,” and she is also on FetLife. I got interested in her many years back as she even had an, “IRL chat room.” I bought her first CD on trancing and then went flat due to money. But I met someone of another site who became obsessed with me who had a session with mistress and has been attached since so figured she is good.

I found myself being drawn or guided to get a CD and start a process but not sure which. So the first was called acceptance and it teaches you to accept and obey to prime you for others. It helps you take suggestions and commands and such. So The next one I bought was called sub conscious which tells you you are a slave girl and then the next is Gemini which makes you become the slave girl through triggers.

I then was looking for the next, which is tough, but one has you wanting men; while another makes you addicted to anal. Then there is one that takes you back to childhood; and changes male memories into female ones. Now had this wild, but short, vision of a memory …

… I am in a church and a young boy probably not even double digits. I am in a church at the altar in my boxers. A priest entered with communion and he tells me it is time to give myself to my God. He tells me though that I must let go of the old and become new. Now it becomes weird as he makes me remove the boxers and slides some sort of night gown on me like a little girl.

He has me hug him as he reaches around my body and I feel something wet against my hole as he pushes in a butt plug. I moan as am still a virgin, but the plug has a tail. He tells me to kneel at the altar and he grabs a chalice and what looks like communion bread. He tells me I will see our God once I partake.

I heard you would not see God until you die? So am I dying and as a little boy or girl?

So he gives me the bread and tells me to eat of his body and it tastes sour. It has a weird kick as he tells me to wash it down. He tells me that he’s giving me new blood as I drink. It is strong and burns, going down. I start to feel drunk and high.

He then has me say some sort of prayer of submission to our God. I look up in a daze in the back of the altar. It now resembles a throne — with someone sitting on it — and it’s dimly lit in red lights. I cannot make out the figure in my hallucinating state.

I am taken to his feet and made to kneel and ask him to make me new. He takes my hands. As I look up, I realize it is a demon — is it Satan — he pulls me onto his lap and strokes my tail and tells me it is cute. He asks me if I love him and something inside has me says, “Yes,” and then he asks if I am ready to be his.

I stare into his eyes. I feel hypnotized as he tells me to kiss him. We kiss deeply, as he strokes my tail. I feel his hot erection against my little dick. It almost burns with heat. He then lifts my short gown and begins to lick my nipples. Then he sucks each of them in turn, never stopping stroking my tail.

I start to moan, as I am getting excited. Then I let go of a load, as the stroking makes both my little boy dick and his satanic cock very wet. He squeezes out, what I have, to lube his hot cock. And I feel him slowly pull out the butt plug. He squeezes until I am completely limp. Satan tells me I am, “A good girl getting daddy ready for me.”

Then, he lifts me up and perches me against his slick cock. I feel it trying to enter me. He looks directly into my eyes and tells me to say that, “I accept him as my God,” and then he latches onto my chest, like tits, and sucks so damn hard.

In my drunken state, I mumble, that I accept him. I started to feel weak from his sucking and almost faint as he guides me down until he, “Pops,” into me. He slides me all the way down his hot cock. I feel its girth stretching me. He tells me to kiss him. We kiss, as he works my body, up and down, on his satanic cock — as if I am nothing but a little toy.