Sex with Satan
subtitled: Crystals, Satan's little Landmines
It was a Dark Windy Night, It was very late.
I was half awake and half asleep, and laying on my bed.
I was holding onto my favorite Quartz Crystal, Meditating,
This is not unusual, I do this often, it is very relaxing.
I'm not sure if I was awake or asleep, but, a cool breeze blew through my window
and the curtains fluttered, I smelled Musk, as if from an Animal,
The room was dimly lit by a patchouli scented black candle,
I felt a male presence, and looked up.
At last, the man of my fantasys had truly arrived, I became wet
with anticipation, I hoped that this night would all i'd dreamed of.
It was my Lord Lucifer, at last come to make me his own.
My nipples became erect, and I grew impatient, I had waited so long...
Night after night holding the stupid crystal, waiting, watching..And Now..
Finally he was here for me. I watched in darkness as he moved closer,
His scent drew stronger and in the darkness his muscles became more defined,
The crystal fell from my hand and dropped to the floor, I feared he would vanish,
But to my delight he came closer and ran his claws through my hair,
He lifted my face and kissed Me, I looked into his glowing red eyes,
And I knew that I totally belonged to him.
Body and Soul, I was his Immortal Princess, and would do anything to please him.,
And at that moment, with superior strength, He wrapped
His Wings around me, They felt like velvet, and lifted me above him,
He lowered me unto his mouth and carressed me like no other,
My ankle brushed his hairy balls,
As his snake-like tounge dove inside me, his talons ripped my back,
With a firm, pleasure that was not pain, but intense exctasy.
His horns rested on my hips and drove me mad.
I thought I had died and transcended, or something and then he softly
Laid me down across my bed,
I glanced at the crystal on the floor and smiled,
His huge, hard cock entered me in every possible way.
I felt him come as if all the waves of the ocean crashed upon me at once.
He handed the crystal to me and without speaking,
told me: "Crystals are Satans little landmines, should thou ever
have need of thee, hold it in thy hand and dream of me.
And thy Master shall appear in all hist glory"!
From that day on, I never sleep without my Crystal.
Well, Ok, I made up the part about meditating with the crystal.
I knew that sounded too Unbelievable.
It may have been a vibrator.