REALM OF DARKNESS--PART 6
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SETH'S JOURNEY WITH THE ESSENCE OF BEELZEBUB
Seth went first and described his trip with The Essence. He'd used the potion with Grey's novices many times and was well aware of the effects that Fly-Lord's powder would do with us. He was just curious about where we three had been taken in our trances
"The essence erases time and distance, not for long sessions but for short and intense experiences into true Satanic perversions. It works on us in unpredictable ways. I never know when I take it who I am actually going to experience. Sometimes shocked, but never disappointed."
I asked, "Who was it this time, Seth?"
Seth laughed. "I became a quite familiar person. The Essence turned me into the one who converted me to Satan. I was Dr. Alex, one of college professors. He noticed my interest in the occult and, like the great teacher he was, methodically opened one door after another until I was ready to kneel at the altar and worship. The Essence allowed me to experience my steps to Satan from his perspective. I experienced what he felt when our mutual love for the Lord of Deviance brought me my first, powerful, unforgettable demonic orgasm."
"So you actually became your Satanic mentor and seducer?" I asked
"Yeah, exactly. And, he told me later that I was his first convert. There's a certain heady thrill when you bring someone over. I'm sure you've all experienced that."
"Twice," Logan replied.
"Only once for me," I added.
"Three times. It was two years ago. They were all just ten at the tim, and they still follow Satan," smiled Drew. "I wish I could go back and do it again."
Seth went on. "But more than that, the trip filled in the gaps about the trek Dr. Alex himself had taken to Satan. I already knew some of the details. For example, Dr. Alex had anacademic interest in all religions, but especially alternative religions. I was also aware that Grey provided authentic, closely guarded, ancient Satanic rites and rituals to him."
"That connects to my trip to the Satanic temple in Babylon!" I interjected. "When it's my turn to share, I'll tell you about the temple, the training of boys and sex with teen vampires. It was so hot!"
"Yes, Carter, the Essence provides vivid experiences that role in Satan's realm of darkness," said Seth,
Seth realized that just talking about Alex was not going to work. "Third-person story telling falls flat. . I need to use his own words. Let me tell it as Dr. Alex, the way I lived it, ok?
"[Alex started.] My first encounter with Satan started when I was seven and at my parents' conservative church. The preacher was railing against Satan. I closed his eyes and saw the Dark Lord. A voice whispered, I am Satan. Wait for me.' Waves of arousal swept through me. My boy cock hardened. I am Satan. Wait for me!"
"I silently promised that I would. I became obsessed with my small boy cock. I recalled the moment, and it would stiffen. I would recall the moment for greater intensity when I began to actually cum. It was on my mind in every gay sexual encounter. It always moved me to experience a higher level of pleasure than any of my many partners.
"I didn't mention the vision or the words to anyone--ever. I never doubted them. They drove my interest into religions in general and occult ones in particular. I accumulated my baccalaureate degree summa cum laude, moved quickly through a PhD program in religious studies. I landed tenure-track job at a small college in Minnesota, assuming courses already in the curriculum. A few precocious, post-christian students, though, were more attracted to emerging alternative spiritualities.
"I responded to their interest by developing a course on a variety of non-traditional spiritualities, including the occult. My department head approved, and so did the dean. I was not surprised that students both male and female liked most of the course, but ardently devoured assigned readings on Satanism. Most had been brought up in church, yet they hung on to every word of my lectures on Satanism. I watched young, virile males—uber-masculine jocks and budding intellectuals, straight and gay-- squirm to hide their erections when Satan was the topic. I enjoyed seducing them and have them leave open for more. Satan directing my work at every turn, yet I was still not a true Satanist. That was about to change.
"I noticed an announcement for an academic conference on the occult, to be held in Montreal at the Chateau Champlain. The principal organizer and impetus for the four-day conference was a scholar named Dr. Grey Finley. Other researchers were on the presenters' list, but the name Grey Finley intrigued me for some reason. I applied to the dean for a grant to go, and, got it with the Dean's approval.
"The conference was not huge, about fifty academics, male and female.. Grey came to the podium, opened the conference and went over the schedule. He noted that he'd be the last to present, and that his presentation would cap the conference with his latest research into Lavey's psychological impact on priests.
"I was surprised when Grey came up to me after the first day's session. He handed me a card with his room number and a time. `Be very discrete about this,' he said. I was taken back a bit that he had noticed me. After all, I was not one of leading researchers there.
"I went to his room at exactly the right time. He opened the door and let me in. Another man was already there, sitting on the bed. The ambiance of the posh room made me feel open and warm. Grey introduced himself first and then the other man as Stafford. He explained what both were teaching and whetre. Then he told Stafford who I was, and where I taught.
"'Do you mind if I ask you a question, Dr. Finley?" I asked.
"'No problem. What is it? He responded
"'In all honesty, what about me prompted this invitation?' I wondered.
"'Of all those so-called researchers and scholars there, you're the only one who is aware of living dark spiritual forces and takes them seriously. Stafford and I are like you. Unlike the rest of them, we had an encounter much like yours and have search for a way to connect to Satan.'
"'They've made careers and reputations about the mere study of religion. What they are really after is exposing the naivete, the gullibility, and the irrationality of believers, whether the god-ones, whatever ones or the Satanic-onea. Their work is, I guess you could say, a way of affirming their own superiority. You, Alex, why they are not here and you are.
"I wondered how Grey knew that, but he was already ahead of me."
"Grey looked me intently and cleared his throat. 'That can be explained by one question. Alex, do you remember a vision and a voice when you were very young? A voice that said, `Wait for me!'
"My whole body jumped at the words. I tried to keep my composure, but my mouth must have dropped open. Yes,' I responded, How did you know that?'
"'Trust me,' he said, `there are no secrets among the true brothers.'
"I responded, `Grey, that moment has been with me vividly since it happened. Twenty years. It's been hard to wait, but I followed instructions. I've been obedient and patient.'
"'This is the moment, brother Alex, that were told to wait for. Someday you'll understand how events have coalesced to make now the time to meet and finally worship your Master, Lord Satan. You are about to meet the One who spoke to you and see the One gave you His image.''
'I am ready," I replied, And...Grey, I want you and Stafford to know that I have never uttered Hail Satan in front of another person. I felt that silence was part of the waiting!' I said.
"'Then do it. Fact, do it three times, and we'll observe the effects.
"I took a deep breath, trembling. `Hail Satan! Hail Satan! Hail Satan!' They smiled as my twenty-years of pent-up desire was finally articulated itself. I was light-headed with a powerful urge to love and desire for sensuality. I wanted to keep doing it, incessantly, but Grey stopped me."
"'Only three times. Only three times. Just a slight prelude, Alex, to the symphony of Satan that will play harmoniously in the next hour. Stafford and I are about to invoke the demons and Satan into you for the first time. Your waiting is over! You'll become wildly possessed and convert to a new direction in your life. Are you ready?'
"'Of course. Yes. Totally, Unreservedly. Willingly, Grey' I strained to find enough adverbs to show my openness. `But how?'
"Grey looked at me. 'How? Don't be so clinical. Trust me. Experience it. Don't try to explain it. Stafford and I want you to join the brotherhood and work for the realm of darkness. Satan has directed us to this moment. Do not doubt. `
"'I don't doubt. I'm just curious,' I said, feeling mildly disappointed that the worship was delayed.
"'Let me make a long story short, Alex. Cuneiform tablets from the ancient Mideast are quite common, as you know. I was researching in Amsterdam a couple years ago. I found twelve of cuneiform tables in a copper box in storage at the Rijksmuseum. They'd been cataloged in 1600, but their provenance before that isn't known. Perhaps booty from the crusades, but who knows? They seemed unremarkable and of little interest to anyone. I photographed them, with permission, of course When I returned to the U, Stafford and I translated them.'
"I was curious. 'But what do they have to do with the worship and adoration of Satan?'
"Grey explained, 'They contained ritualistic formulae for Satan worship from the world's first Satanic priesthood. The powerful rites been suppressed for millennia, but some of them were now in our hands. What had been dormant was now springing to life. We realized that this was no coincidence, no accident, no mere chance. The world was ready for the renewal of Satanism like no other previous era. Stafford and I quickly set up an altar and knelt before it to glorify Satan.. And we came up with a verb to describe our use of the rites: Invoke! Then we prepared carefully for our first invocation making sure to get every detail correct. We used the formulae, and the effect was incredible. '
"'So you used all the invoking formulae in your first session,' I asked?
"Stafford answered, 'For the most part. The rites originally included pre-pubescent boys, but also included an exception. We opted for the exception, at this point, at any rate. Anyway, Alex, enough of this background. I think we've let your thrill from a few minutes ago subside a little. Yet, we thought it was important for you to be aware of the background. What we are going to do is not our invention. It is ancient, real, genuine and powerful. And, accept the fact that you are not here by coincidence but by plan. Satan's plan. Now Hail Satan again three times. We'll join you.'
"I followed Grey and Stafford as they held up their arms, and together we entered into my first invoking, `Hail Satan! Hail Satan! Hail Satan!'"
"Grey and Stafford started to strip down, and I followed them. Grey opened a dresser drawer and pulled out three hooded black robes, all neatly folded. We all put them on, the soft cloth rubbing softly against our hard cocks.
"'These are items for invoking when we travel,' Safford explained, `Our true altar in New York is larger, of course. But this will work for now." He moved the small hotel desk to the center of the room and opened a small travel bag and took out items He placed a small goat skull, an inverted cross, a small ebony chalice, a dildo and two small black candles on it. He lit the candles, pulled the thick drapes shut and turned off all lights.
"Grey offered to invoke first. `Watch me and adore me as I transition into possession, Alex. I want to feel the power enter me and own me. Then Stafford will invoke. Together and possessed, we will lead you. We will become a trio in Satan. It will be your first step, Alex, to your total conversion, and from your conversion, your mission. This is your moment.'
"Grey's robe-clad body knelt at the altar. He held up his hands in praise of Satan, then began to use the ancient formulas:
"'Hail Satan, Dark Master of the Universe, rouse from the deep and enter me.'
"He said that at least six times, his body shaking and heaving. His breathing deep and buzzing. He kissed the skull and spit on the cross with each sentence. He paused to let the first invoking settle. He went on the next phase.
"'Hail Satan, I open my vessels for you. Enter me. Infuse me. Flow into me. Make me yours, Master of Corruption, Lord of Deviancy.'
"He circled his lips as he invoked, took deep breaths, and began circling his nipples. He reached for the dildo, suck and kissed it and inserted it. When he pulled it out, his hole expanded and contracted
"Again and again until he's said it six times.
"'Hail Satan, I open my vessels for you. Enter me. Infuse me. Flow into me. Make me yours, Master of Corruption, Lord of Deviancy.'
"He took off the robe. His body muscles were flexing and relaxing in waves, almost pulsating. He breathed deeply sucking in the power and then exhaled with a raspy sound. The possession was claiming him as he stood and revealed his Satanic self to us.
"Stafford whispered to me, ` He is nearing the third phase. There are phases of Satanic possession but we agreed that the third would suffice tonight.'
Grey stood up from the altar and turned to us. `I'm almost there, almost possessed, ready to praise, aching to serve.' With that the held his engorged penis at its base.
"'Hail Satan, the world turns on the axis of your eternal penis. Unfold deeper mysteries into my member You seed the world with the white fire of your infernal semen and birth sons of darkness into being. Come into my penis now. Own it and all of me. Enlist it in pleasure. Let is burst forth with wickedness. Make it shoot in vile depravity. Claim it for corruption.'
"He repeated the formula verbatim six times. After each invoking, he stroked his cock six times. His cock slit opened its mouth to from the Master. His cock was the last of his physical being to enter pure, complete Satanic bliss.
"With the cock invoking, he was possessed, his voice changed, his eyes piercing and his touch charged with darkness . He reached out and touched my lips. `Next Stafford and then you, Alex, in the same, ancient three steps.'
"Stafford went through the same steps, with Grey touching him, kissing him, fondling his cock. His possession also riveted me as I watched Satan enter him through his mouth, nipples, and anus. He too threw of the robe for the final piece of the invoking. Like Grey, his cock slit opened for an infusion of hot, deadly Satanic semen.
"I was in the physical presence of two wild, unholy beings, creations of Satan. Satan had filled them with desire for me, to enable my transformation to Satan.
"Then he and Grey summoned me to join them in possession, to taste and feel Satan as I had longed for. `Kneel and begin," they instructed, do what we did. We will invoke with you to bring you into the brotherhood of Satan.' I felt their incredible love, their ache to have me join them, to watch as I was gradually given new life.
"Six times I praised. 'Hail Satan, Dark Master of the Universe, rouse from the deep and enter me.'
" I kissed the skull. I spit on the cross. I inserted the dildo. My lungs emptied, and I began to inhale what felt like flies. They came into me. They burst inside me and unleased a dark infection, a infection that sickened and killed all vestiges of goodness in me. Goodness, righteousness, virtue,. morality, and all limits streamed out my mouth, until I was left with the joy of the seven deadly sins. I wanted to keep using it the formjula. But the two already possessed would not let me.
"I moved on to the second, ancient phase.
"'Hail Satan, I open my vessels for you. Enter me. Infuse me. Flow into me. Make me yours, Master of Corruption, Lord of Deviancy.'
I said it six times as instructed, and my anus and nipples opened. Satan's entry took the form of small snakes, writhing into my ass and slithering through my nipples. Once inside me, the bit and released the vile venom of Satan. They poisoned my old self, and I felt the death of what I once was, the death my own conception and laughed with sheer joy at the dark new me struggling in Satan's birth canal.
Seth turned to those listening to his story, " Brothers, it was amazing. Satan has no greater servants than Grey and Stafford. Hail Satan!"
"Hail Satan," I said, "That is so physical, so enticing and weird. I love it."
Back to the story, though.
"I stood and doffed my robe and, like the other two, declared, ``I'm almost there, almost possessed, ready to praise, aching to serve.' With that the held my engorged penis at its base and began the final, full invoking
"Holding my cock as Grey had demonstrated, I started the six-fold invocation,
'Hail Satan, the world turns on the axis of your eternal penis. Unfold deeper mysteries into my member You seed the world with the white fire of your infernal semen and birth sons of darkness into being. Come into my penis now. Own it and all of me. Enlist it in pleasure. Let is burst forth with wickedness. Make it shoot in vile depravity. Claim it for corruption.'
I felt my cock slit open for the infusion.
"It felt like the foreskin of a huge penis was wrapped around my cock and injecting cum into me. I lost track of everything as I entered Satanic bliss. My body swelled with power.
"'Grey looked me in the eyes, `The process is almost complete. Stafford and I need to connect our demon penises inside of you, one going up your anus, the other coming down your throat. Our satanic penises will mate there and complete your change. You'll see it and feel it intensely.'
"'I instinctively got down on my hands and knees. Stafford stood in front of me. Grey was behind. I opened both entry-points for their Satanic penetration. I was being impaled from both ends. Their demon cocks grew long inside me, moving deeper, pulled by desire for one cock to suck another cock inside me.
" I praised Satan for this abnormal fucking. I felt the two cocks touch each other; it felt Grey's foreskin had morphed into a mouth and the cock slit into a tongue. It devoured Stafford's uncut cock and coaxed it higher and higher toward a cum. Their voices became demonic and their utterances in some cryptic code.
"'Then Grey said, `Hail Satan, Stafford. Feed me, nourish me, empower me!'
"Stafford's body convulsed as white energy flowed from every extremity, into his gland and flow out through the long cock inside me. `Hail Satan!' he cried, "Alex is almost ours! Hail Satan!" The he came. Grey devoured most of it, but I could still sense it bubbling and seething inside me.
"It was Grey's turn. I felt Grey's penis lose its mouth-like structure and return to that amazingly beautiful glans. Stafford invoked Satan to alter his penis. I could feel it change inside me and become mouth-like and took Grey's knob into its chamber.
Again. I heard their demonic voices and what was probably invocations in their original language. The action became passionate and raging inside me. It filled me with unbounded love for Satan as Grey inched toward his climax.
"Stafford then shouted, `Hail Satan, Grey. Feed me, nourish me, empower me!
"Grey's body also shook. White energy flow from his feet, his hands, his brain and into his gland. I felt it enter the long cock extended inside me. `Hail Satan!' Grey roared, "Alex is now ours! Hail Satan!" Then he also came. Stafford's cock fed on most of it; the rest of it joined in the seething tribute to Satan inside me.
"They withdrew, their long cocks retracted as they exited my core. `It's your turn now, Alex,' smiled Grey aware that my first possession was complete and would provide my most intense orgasm ever. I was on the bed face up, and they knelt beside me, leaning down to touch my cock lightly with their warm tongues.
"'Don't touch it. Don't hurry the moment,' Grey said when he saw me moving my hand toward my raging cock. `Just invoke as the new being that you are. It will engulf you when Satan make it happen. I was completely joined to them and to Satan in an incredible edging trance that went on for an hour. Light tongue touches. Invoking. I was on plateau of bliss that only Satan could inspire.
"Then it happened, hands free. The two possessed mouths devoured my first truly Satanic semen. With my cum, the session was over. The power gradually left us, and a weird normalcy returned. We three joined post possession affection, invoking Satan with less fervor as we kissed, touched each others' now flaccid cocks.
"I knew that it was time for me to go, and I said so. Both agreed with the provision that we'd engage again every night of the conference. I'd like to find a willing boy for one night,' mused Stafford, and try out the boy formulae.'
"'Risky but so tempting,' I said.
"'That might happen. I'd be open to it," remarked Grey, `And don't forget the formula that we did not use tonight.'
"What's that?" I asked.
Stafford answered, "The one that asks Satan to reveal new mysteries to us and new avenues of worship and service. Tonight's formulae are not the end of what is going to unfold, you know.'
"Grey looked at me. Alex,' he said, There's a young man in your current class whose name is Seth. Satan has singled him out to be my assistant after he graduates. Make him your first convert when you return to Minnesota.'
"I agreed. And the conference? Most of the presentations were instructive and added to my knowledge base over four days, including Grey's lecture on LaVey. But the highlight that changed my life was that `Wait for me' had finally happened.
(--Beelzebub's trance with Logan and Drew will be shared in Realm of Darkness--- Part 7 to be posted soon.)