The Void by Destiny1961 – Non-Fiction

Writer: Destiny1961

Subject: The Void

Link: Email LS666 / 23.12.2022

The Void

Been thinking about the, “Dark,” since, “She,” has come out and been talking to me.

I found myself looking up, “Dionysus,” as it says something about transvestites. I remember meeting this black TV many years ago and how she held herself. She had very tiny-man-tits, but wore enhancements like a true TV would for the look.

I was impressed for some reason as she was a witch and she had nothing against being a whore. I remembered her telling me she felt I was like her and I should let go and come into the dark. She told me she could feel a sort of void and to be my natural self.

Then thought about how she smelled a little like weed and she told me it helps open up and let the darkness in and some even use stronger stuff. I had talked to some about things like meth and even darker sexual stuff and the darkness. Since my inner demoness has taken a life of its own and guides me at times she has sent me visions. Things are darker and more real as she shows me all isn’t butterflies and flowers.

So I am alone with my thoughts and wondering what would happen if I were to in fact go to a bar dressed and be a TV. After all she wasn’t this gorgeous woman and yet was wanted by many sexually. Maybe would even be picked up by a horny guy and we would get high and he would fuck me.Then got this wild dream I know my alter brought to me.

I am in this run down motel room in the sticks. It is said it is a doorway to the abyss and a certain room was used for rituals. So I feel drawn to this room and I go inside and you see all the symbols and the pentagram drawn on the floor and half used candles. There is something written on a make shift alter.

I am dressed like a two-dollar-whore and it is getting dark and there is not electric so I light the candles. It is like I opened the door as these were there from someone. I notice something and it is some skirt of glass pipe or something. I have no idea why but I also notice a lighter. There is some residue inside it as it sits on the alter and I pick it up.

There is a note under it that’s says something to the effect that this will make dreams come true but beware as it is who you are that may come to life. Like some sort of bad movie I stand there actually arguing with my alter ego or my other side.

She tells me it is her time and she wants me to know how it truly feels to be her. It is like she is in control as we pick up the pipe and light it. We take a deep breath,and as we blow out this big cloud we gag and cough. It is like being hit on the head as things get fuzzy and I am disoriented.

She has me take another hit and the room is moving and the pentagram now looks like its glowing. The center of it looks messy like animals went to the bathroom inside it and like sex there too. But then one more hit and start seeing things and am getting hot. I remove my outer wear and am there is lingerie.

I look towards the altar and mirror as find myself kneeling in front of the circle. You would figure all inside it would be hard and dried up but I end up sitting in what seems to be a squishy mess. But it feels wild as I am high as hell. I lay back in the mess and roll around like some kid playing in the mud. My body a little messy as I feel myself starting to fade. Then she tells me from inside to call for help into who we are.

I close my eyes as the room is moving and then as I open them I am in a sort of, “Dark void.” I am floating in complete darkness. I am spread out and start to see what looks like little glowing or s flying all around me. I am naked and then feel what is like lips on my tiny boobs and they are sucking them. It feels so good as more lips on my penis too.

I am so excited and cannot hold it as I explode. But I shoot up onto myself and in my face and all over, and yet still feel the lips around it. It is like being in space where everything floats and it keeps hitting me.

Then the lips sucking my tits suck even harder to a point it hurts. Then I explode again all over myself and this time I feel what is like fingers start to probe my anus.First one finger then two and more as it is stretching my hole.

I feel the pain as it is getting ready to run out of fingers. I feel them pushing and stretching as my tits are sucked hard and then the orbs start flying close and my mouth opens. One goes into my mouth and is there for a few seconds and gags me as I feel heat go down my throat. It is like it left something and then leaves. Another does the same thing as my belly starts to feel like I overate.

At this point the fingers are now not enough as I feel this hand curl up and push into me as I try to scream. As the whole hand enters my rectum, I gag and spit up what seems to be semen, coming from my mouth, and shooting out my nose, and all over me and my face.

The hand is now opening and stretching me more, and starts to side back out as another orb, or what seems to be a spirit enters my mouth and the process starts again.I now feel the hand get to that inner sanctum and tries to push through. I again have a full belly and the sucking still going on for a few more minutes until my little breasts are sore.

Then it feels like the hand slides out and grabs my balls and penis and strokes it hard, making me shoot on myself again as I start to feel drained. I see bigger orbs and they glow a different color as I feel one shoot into my asshole quick and hard until it hits that inner doorway. It is like someone with a big cock just shoved it straight up my ass.

I feel heat from below and know it is leaving something in me. A few more enter my mouth and ass at the same time, as each leaving something, and again I gag and spit up all over myself. Then a big one goes up inside me and is pushing against that doorway and it pushes through and I am being filled.

I feel heat in me as my belly bulges and hurts. I am now floating in some sort of, “Dark void,” being sexually assaulted by God knows what as I feel her joining me and telling me this is what we are. As I struggle it is like I am also wanting and allowing these things to molest me.

Then I am filled to the brim as it all starts to shoot out both ends but is like a magnet to me as it all seems to be soaking me in its mess. Then a cloud covers me like a fog and I know it is from what I smoked as I start to come to.

I open my eyes and come out of the state I am in to see that glass pipe and the candles have gone out and even though in pitch black it is like I can see. I look up and go to the mirror and we light the candles as she commands me from inside. I grab the pipe and kneel back inside the circle and she tells me it is time for the next round.

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