The Gift – Non-Fiction

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Feature writer: Guardianwolf666 /
Feature Title: Satan & Blasphemy /
Link: https://www.tumblr.com/dashboard/blog/guardian-wolf-666

The Gift Of King Asmodeus

That was a Strange night, one I will never forget. A night of carnival festivities taking place one would seem within the boundaries of my bedroom walls.  The body may be trapped, but the mind is free to roam and contemplate the possibilities of the Astral Plane on the back of my Raven Demon protector.  In my daily life Loden will perch on my shoulders as I walk around, doing my job, going about my daily affairs.

Even at the gym, Loden will ride the giant fan blades that slowly spin circulating the air throughout the building as he looks down from his perch.  But in the Astral Plane, Loden is magnificent.  Huge, big enough to carry two people on his back and fly to the nearest Astral Temple located in the Highlands of Scotland.  We landed and made the rounds greeting the Demon Kings and Queens, Dukes and Duchesses, and my brothers of my satanic family.

It was made known to me early on to make my way to the man cave where all form of debauchery sex of sodomy and fetishes took place within the dark cave where the only sounds you could hear are the moans of pleasure, and lust penetrating the cavern walls and halls that lead to the festivities going on outside, when in walked the Demon twink standing 5 feet 8 inches with a beautiful smile and eyes that twinkled as he did smile.  Evan’s tussled brown hair and brown eyes en-captured me as he looked to be of 18 to 22.

In reality, he was 157 years old. Without missing a beat, he came over, smiled and covered his lips with mine.  Not once did his smile leave his gorgeous young looking twink face.  The sounds of grunts and thrusts only encouraged our exploration of each other’s bodies that even to this day has not waned one bit.  Our kisses became more emboldened, impassioned with lust as our shirts came off and animal magnetism took over.  This Demon lad pulled all the strings and I was all too happy to oblige.

As his passion grew, so did the fire in his eyes.  He drew me in to his warmth and all I could feel was his love that enslaved me.  All I knew was I didn’t want to leave him. He drew close to me and whispered to me, “Asmodeus is looking for you.  He’s up at the main tent at the top of the hill.  I will wait here for you.  Don’t worry, if you’re not able to make it back, I’ll come find you.”

I exited the man cave, climbed upon Loden and flew to the top of the hill where the main tent was. I climbed off Loden and saw King Asmodeus waiting patiently.  He stood proud as a King in his red hooded robe, fit as a fiddle standing tall towering over all standing next to him.  I approached him and as he looked at me, his armed reached out, he took my arm.  His other arm draped me, I realized suddenly we were not in Kansas anymore.

The festival activities silenced and out door scenery turned into an alter room where three Demon males of muscularity, ripped abs and handsome faces and naked bodies were engaged in the throws of hot sex, cock sucking, ass pounding, drew me unto them in an invitation by Asmodeus to come and join the fun.  I didn’t need to be asked a second time.

My clothes came off as hands touched and explored my body.  Lips caressed my torso while I sucked the cocks before me our bodies writhed upon the alter like snakes that intertwined not knowing where one body ended and another begins. I suddenly felt lips upon my cock and saw it was the beautiful physique of Asmodeus making love to my cock, I laid back with my head hanging over the edge of the alter and seeing the image of the naked lad I had been enthralled in at the man cave.

Evan approached me with his huge hard shaft standing and pointing right at me.  The head shroomed into a most perfect and beautiful mouthwatering shaft I had ever seen.  As soon as I was in reaching distance, I grasped his member and encircled my lips longing to taste the hardness of the shaft, the sponginess of the head, and the floppiness of his balls slapping against my forehead.  I realized I was the only body on top of the alter. Hands caressed my body.  My mouth was sucking a cock while each of my hands grasped a cock.

Asmodeus began chanting in an unknown language.  I felt a strangeness within me wherewith I began being lifted up off the alter.  Evan’s cock slipped out of my mouth as I was lifted.  The chanting became distant and quieter as I was lowered to my body that had remained back in my bedroom.  I could feel myself coming to my senses as I lay there on my bed, in my room, back in my house.  I wondered where did everybody go? Why was I placed back to my room, why did I feel so strange? and why did I suddenly feel a sense of purpose like I needed to do something?

I got dressed and went out.  I made it down to the subway rail stationed, validated my ticket and climbed aboard the train.  I got my seat, the doors closed behind me and the announcer came on and thanking us for using Metro Rail.  The train began moving forward.  I began looking around at others that had gotten on also.  One was a guy that looked to be in his early thirties, nicely dressed, fit, closely shaved beard.

I suddenly knew what I was doing. I began sending my lust energy to him, saying nothing.  His eyes was closed for a few minutes, then opened.  My first thought was for him to take his own hand  and lay it on his crotch.  Unflinching, he did so.  His hand lifted and placed it on his crotch. And he began stroking his cock through the fabric of his pants.  My thought was for his cock to get harder and harder.

The expression on his face said it all.  Complete exasperation had taken over like he did not know what to do.  He began writhing in his seat completely unaware of my gaze upon him as his bulge tried to penetrate the slacks he wore.  The train slowed to a halt at the first stop. I got up and made my way to train exit I got off the train and walked through the crowd making my way toward the exit stairs but instead I moved out of the way and waited.

There he was standing in front of me with an aching bulge wishing for relief.  I stepped forward and kissed him… and he kissed back.  Our lips locked to what seemed forever I pressed down on his shoulders until he was on his knees, his face a few inches from my crotch.  He unzipped the fly and fished in my my pants and pulled out my filling cock, licked his lips and began giving me a blow job.  Fuck! My cock felt so good, but I knew if I came that would be the end of that… How did I know that?I suddenly realized we were outside the men’s rest room so we went inside.

There were many latrines and one Stall and it was being used.  I began sending my lust energy to whoever was inside the stall.  Next thing I know, moans are coming from inside the stall.  I have a thought that I want this guy to be verbal in the stall.  I hear him talking,“ Oh fuck! My Cock is so big!  I need to fuck!” I tell the voice on the other side, “Why don’t you come out of the stall so we can see what you got?”

The door opens and a 22 year old guy steps out with his pants down and his cock erected. He stands there not saying a word.  I tell him to lie down on the tile floor and the guy in his thirties is told to squat down and sit down on his cock.  He does as he is told.  I step toward the guy getting fucked and I stick my cock in his face.  He slurps it like a mad dog.  Suddenly the door opens and a  black cop enters

I turn and look him in the eye and he is frozen.  I tell him to turn and lock the door so no one else comes in. When he does that, he walks over and checks out the scene.  I tell him to kiss me.  He obeys me as our lips lock and tongues explore each other’s mouth. He really got me going.  I insisted that he slide my pants down and spread my ass cheeks apart.  I told the cop to loosen his uniform pants and to let them drop.

“Now get down on your knees and lube up my ass for your fat monster cock to fuck.”  This was incredible.  An orgy in the men’s room and a cop was going to sodomize my ass.  I was loving it.

The black cop leaned in and began licking and spitting my ass, I moaned, “Hail Satan! Hail Lord of Darkness, Hail Lord of Light!”  They all repeated,  “Hail Satan, Hail Lord of Darkness,  Hail Lord of Light”  Then the cop entered me. Oh fuck! It felt so good.

They all began to chant, “Hail Satan, Hail Lucifer”

Once in a while, someone would call out,” Fuck me Satan!“  and “Give me your Demon seed”

They were all getting closer and getting ready to cum.  The 22 year old shot his load up the ass of the thirty something and he came in my mouth and shared it with him.  The black cop didn’t take long before he began shooting his load.  I got up and we all gathered around him with our mouths open waiting to take his creamy load.  Cum went flying everywhere and we shared it with him.

We licked the cum off one another and kissed.  They all had changed.  They’re are now satanic brothers controlled by Satan by the gift of King Asmodeus.

We all got dressed, unlocked the bathroom door.  The cop exited first waving people standing out side to move a long.. nothing to see here!  We all went our separated ways.  I got back on the train to head home.  There was one guy on the train with me, a priest.  Shit! I’m going to have a lot of fun with him.

THE END

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