*Inspiration From Lucifer*
No this is not " Satanic " or in relation to that path or faith.
I kinda of found myself at a loss, feeling pathetic and sorry for myself, so I said self... Get your shit together. I felt Lucifer coming, his energy is really hot. It turns your skin red and makes you sweat. He's intense, with the intent of cutting things away and removing blocks. I'm behind this giant tree, a crabapple or an apple tree, I'm not sure which. The backdrop is pure mountains. It's looking a lot like Denver, with the Valley's and animals that walk about.
The tree has large, flat, black rock slabs all the way around it, in decoration or a pattern of some sorts, like a maze. The maze of the horned God, The Bucca. Standing there completely naked, bathing in the sun I feel a man behind me and not the tree. I feel a fingernail gently scratch the outside of my thigh. I love the way he feels against me, I fit perfectly into him. He's very charming, an older man, a " silver fox " you could say. He has nothing on, he's very primal and not of this day and age, he is old.
He rubs my sides, the sides of my legs, wrapping his arms around me. I feel his beard prick my shoulder as he lets out a sigh of relief. It's like he feels at home too. Is that a relationship with the Devil or what? I enjoy it and very much. It's not evil or of ill nature, it is just simply nature. Neutral and nothing more or less.
He tells me he's been thinking about me a lot and heard my cry. " Very Stereotypical I know. " he whispered in my ear. His voice is deep and rich, he has an American accent. He tells me he's going to give me some inspiration and refreshment and a break. He's grinning big time as I look back at him. I love his smile, it's wicked handsome and charming. Worth more than gold.
He kisses me and I feel him grab my ass pretty quickly. Gently massaging it, rubbing me, going over it in circles so softly. I give in to him and let him slide into me little by little. The horned one isn't small, that's for sure. He grunts as he slides his hard dick into my ass. I moan as well, swelling up, cock throbbing. This man knows exactly what he's doing.
He's all the way in me now, I feel his balls pushing against mine as I press him against the tree. I press on him so hard and it feels so godly. He moans in sheer pleasure. He tells me to beg him for what I need and obey him. I tell him " Of course Master, always.... ". He tells me what a " good boy " I am.
I begged him for a few things. General things like his blessings and protection. I feel him swell even larger, hitting my G-spot and making me cum instantly, without even touching my cock. I feel him cum, he grunts as he pumps me, it still feels so good. Him being so far up me.
It's like a volcano went off. He filled me up so much I over flowed. My ass is dripping with his cum. He massages my balls as his thick juices flow over his fingers. He sticks a few fingers in my ass, making it feel that much better. he whispers in my ear " be inspired ... yet don't over flow ".
He pulls out and turns me towards him slowly, making sure he's somehow erotically touching me in some way. He kisses me with his huge lips, they are so hot to the touch, so warm. He looks me in the eyes, they're glowing a bright yellow. He's gone.
Inspiration from " the devil " .
