Lesson 3 (Lucifer In Sex Magick) -Discipline-
The Morning Star heralds in just as the Sun peeks out from the East. A dense fog barges it's way in, following the rising of The Son. The light bringer, The Morning Star, Lucifer as awoken once again! The shrubs and trees glisten with morning dew, nectar, ambrosia of the lustful Light Bringer. Numerous fans cool my body as I lay in the comfort of my bed. Watching as Lucifer rises even higher into the morning sky. I let myself go, letting myself fall back into a deep trance-like sleep. A meditative state, an altered state of consciousness. My eyes begin to weigh heavy as I stare at the English Ivy intertwining, wrapping itself around its dragon holder. I feel myself sink into my bed and then up and above, hovering above my body.
Right on the dot, 6 AM, the energy is so sexual, so lustful and loving. Lucifer descends his over sized arms down around me, lifting me up, pulling me close to him in a tight embrace. His body is so warm, hot to the touch. " I've awoken my child, my son, now come with me on a Journey and together we will be ". In his tight embrace he takes me down the crick. The waters are so calming and cool in the mornings. Fields of wild flowers surround us, marvelous precious gemstone formations, line the bottom and sides of the never ending crick. Lucifer stands in the water, un-adorned, beautiful, masculine. My body quivers for him. My thoughts instantly turn to lust. I can't help myself but to undress and get in the water with him.
Leaving all my clothing behind I climb down the small slope and enter into the crick where he stands waiting for me. He extends an arm and grabs my hand gently, leading me into the water directly to him. He rapidly encircles me to the count of three. Each moment he passes by, lapping up water into his hands, pouring it over my body. " Cleansing Waters my child, cleansing waters. You've never know of this crick have you? ". I responded " Yes, of course I have, it's just very different from the Mundane world ". He stands there and smiles not saying a word just gently lapping up the water still letting it trickle down my body.
A tunnel leading to an underground, deeper, natural spring appears before us. Naked and not ashamed Lucifer grabs my hand and leads me through the tunnel. Precious gemstones align the arch of the tunnel. The bottom of the crick has the feel of marble on the bottoms of my feet. Condensation from above slowly spritzes our now burning up bodies. What he leads me to is incredible. A very small round altar, crafted of some type of stone or clay is erect in the central part of the natural spring. Just as Spirit Stone, only smaller, water surrounds the altar. A large rot-iron grid lets rays of sunlight pierce through into the depths of the spring.
There are candles affixed to the inner lining of the spring. It's become a temple of sorts, a sexual, lustful, loving temple. " All is neutral here my son. You've given into lustful thoughts and acted upon them, I must teach you a lesson in your sexual yearnings and desires ". Lucifer further explains that once I've ejaculated in thoughts of lust and not love a part of you will spiritually die. " Even though all lustful thoughts and desires are natural and are nothing to be ashamed of, you must cleanse yourself after these acts of pleasure ".
I understand and accept the fact that I must have a balance of love, lust, desire and pleasure. I feel as though he is imparting some sort of Alchemical Gnostic within my mind and body. Merging together my lust, love, desires, all forms of love. " You must have balance with all aspects of love. Weather it be lust, love, masturbation, etc.. ". I smile at him and he knows I'm understanding his teachings and absorbing them like a sponge. I do feel a bit of an epiphany within his simple words. Simple yet profound!
Lucifer instructs me to lay over the altar on my stomach. He wants my arms out and my legs spread. " This will all make sense my son. Take pleasure in the pain, embrace it ". All of a sudden I feel a giant leather strap lash my ass. He keeps lashing my ass. I grip the sides of the altar as tight as I can, he's literally become my master, chained and collared to him, I begin to feel the pleasure set in. The lust gets stronger, I yearn for more lashes with the leather, begging him for more. He pulls out a collar of sorts, with chains that connect to the nape of the neck. I feel him now setting on my, his cock hard and throbbing, pulsing and pumping blood. He wraps the collar around my neck and climbs back off of me. I feel him tug on the chains that are attached to the collar. He slips his large fingers under my ass, tying a cock ring around my balls, the cock ring has silk straps, not leather or chains.
He continues to beat my ass, harder and harder as he progresses and I moan with pleasure. He grabs on to the straps connected to the cock ring, as well as the collar around my neck, tugging tightly with each lash. I cry out in pleasure and pain. I beg him for more and he keeps giving it. He won't give up. The more I scream and grunt in pleasure the harder he lashes me, the harder he tugs on the silk strings attached to my cock, the chains attached to the collar around my neck. He's got me completely bound, I have given in to him and I give him my body. He knows I'm his and he likes this. He's now turning into the inner beast that's within himself.
He lets go of the hold he has on the silk ties and chains. I feel his breath on the back of my neck yet again, smelling so sweet, so delicious, I yearn for more. He whispers in my ear how hard he's going to fuck me, asking me how badly I want it. He forces me to scream his name and beg for him to fuck my ass. I moan and beg him to lunge into my ass. I long for his giant cock inside of me. He grabs my hips, forcefully arches my ass up in the air and starts to eat me. His tongue is like that of a snake. He takes a few moments to tease and egg me on. He continues eating my ass, licking, sucking, and nibbling. I moan in pleasure. The more I beg the more of a frenzy he gets himself into. I feel his hot breath all around my wet hole. He devours me, eats me so fucking good. There's nothing like having that tongue fuck your ass.
I sense him jump up on the altar, in a push-up position, he buries his cock inside of me, bigger than fuck, thrusting back and forth inside of me. I almost can't breathe, he's s big but he feels so amazing so I let him pump me. With each swift thrust of his cock, his balls beat on mine causing so much pleasure, some pain but so sinful. He pulls his dick out of my ass so rapidly, like an animal ripping me in half. I'm now on my back and he's sitting on my chest. To my surprise he's quite light. He moans and grunts and threatens to bust on my face and in my mouth. He looks at me huffing like a bull, he turns beat red and while stroking me we both blow our load. The amount of cum is unimaginable.
We lay down on the altar, it's big enough to fit the both of us. He bathes me in his abrosia. Smearing his cum on every inch of my body like lotion. I love every second f it, believe me.... He instructs me to do the same to him. I smear my cum all over is body. His muscles feel like rocks, soft rocks and probably three fist fulls. He lifts me up and walks me down into the water of the spring we're in. We both emerge ourselves a total of nine times. I don't know the significance of the number, if there is one. We return back out from where we came. Lying in the wheat field, letting the sun dry our bodies. It's the next morning. We've been there for twenty-four hours. A mystery was revealed as Lucifer rose with the sun the next morning.
