The devil rims me
My mom always said I was going to hell. She said that ever since I was 5. I know. Fucking crazy right? So I always liked the color black, upside down crosses and my first word as a baby was baphomet...Okay okay… the last 2 factoids about me maaay not be true. That’s for me to know and you to find out eh?
I guess I was like the typical teen. Into goth shit. I hung around the alt crowd, although, I was pretty much a loner, which is typical for an introvert like me.
Anyways, let’s get to the good shit.
I've been having weird ass dreams lately. But this last one didn’t feel like a dream and I’ll get to that in a moment.
I’ve always had very lucid dreams.
Think like flying over the city at night or going to another country you've never been in your life and taking in all that you sense and see. Or seeing your friends at the mall and hanging out at your guys' spot.
You get the idea.
Those were the type of dreams I had. Innocent. Fun. Normal.
Until...
I turned 19.
My lucid dreams started turning after I...well...got into some...like demon/devil porn recently...
Sometimes people in those demon devil costumes look cheesy as fuck but I dunno...I find it...hot
I watch those computer animations too of devils/demons fucking human women and men
Anyways...
A fairly recent dream I had was being in a forest naked and having satyrs dance around me when one suddenly knocked me to the ground then roughly finger fuck me. And tongue fuck me. That dream...woah...I woke up super horny and wet. I think I was even gyrating my hips when I barely awakened and my sheets were soaked and not just from sweat. I couldn't believe it. I had to grab my dildo from my dresser right away. Let me tell you, that thing glided inside me so quickly and I pounded my pussy hard that morning.
But I wanted more of those dreams, I wanted more of those sensations, and I wanted it to be real.
I wanted it from the king of hell himself.
You know how they say "Grab life by the horns"...
Well, I wanted to grab the d-man's horns and sit down on his throbbing cock have him ram it inside of me.
Would it be red? Who knows. But I'm completely obsessed with the thought.
Which brings me to the dream that was more than a dream...
To be continued.
