I confess i just performed a ritual to satan and lilith.. To send me a succubus to dominate sexually. I did it by writing a note to them, offering my blood, asking for a demonic sex partner and then stabbing my finger with a syringe and giving them my blood on the paper and burning it. Now im laying in bed and i can feel slight touches on my body, cock , stomach, inner thighs... Im soo fucking horny, i can hear creakes in my dark room id usually be scared but right now im naked laying on my back asking my sexy succubus to keep touching me... Apparently according to articles on the internet. Once i goto sleep my succubus is waiting in my dreams ready to please me... Wat do u guys think?

Ever fuck a demon?

I have.

It’s peetty great.

In contrast, I’ll never fuck another human being again.

Spirits are so much better at sexy than your dumbass flesh.

If you’ve fucked a demon, was it good?

Tell me about it.

I’d love to know I’m Not the only one who has sex with these entities

I must confess that I have an interests in demonic sex and my pussy is ragging wild for a demon cock or pussy. Has anyone been having these evil thoughts lately.

Janey is my neighbor and best friend. I've known her for five years and we have been lovers for three. She's a very kinky red head who has introduced me to all kind of sexual expression. Her hubby is very vanilla. My ex was too. And I was brought up as a strict Catholic, and was taught that good girls shouldn't desire sex at all.

Three years ago, when the hubbies had the kids for the day, Janey and I had lunch and girl chat. Janey noticed a that my chin was red. I told her that my hubby (now ex) woke me up for sex that morning and kissed me so hard that his beard irritated my skin. We talked about morning sex, and I told Janey that my hubby was only interested in getting off, and didn't seem to want to please me at all. He was rough and unfeeling when it came to sex. Janey asked me if I had ever made love. And, at first I didn't know what she meant. And then I had to admit that sex was not loving or gentle or satisfying. He just stuck his cock in me and pumped until he came. That was it. Janey told me that her hubby was a little better than that, but the most love she felt was when she slept with other women.

I was so shocked. I didn't think she was that way. She saw my confusion and asked me if I had ever kissed another woman. I said, "No...of course not!" She took my hand and asked if I ever thought about it. I blushed. She drew nearer and said, "I think you'd like it...and how would you know if you don't try it just once." Her green eyes looking into my soul. Her hand moving up my arm. Her soft lips caressing my mouth. I closed my eyes and yielded to the sweet touch of pure sensation. It was so different than what I had imagined or experienced. No urgency. No dominance. No harsh movements or stabbing tongue. Just a soft, sweet caress of her lips. She stopped and looked at me. She smiled at my wide-eyed silence. She kissed me again.

This time her lips were gently parting and I felt the tip of her tongue slip sensuously along my lips. My heart pounded. My hands and arms started to shake. Electricity flowed through my entire pelvis and my pussy began to ache with desire. How could this be? What am I doing? How could something so sweet and sensuous be a sin? I lost myself in sensation after sensation.

The next thing I knew, we were on the floor - my tongue and lips one with hers. Our hands seeking out the hidden places of pleasure. Joining in an erotic symphony of sensual delights. A word was never spoken, as she led me into a new way of loving. She brought me to places no man could, and I had never cum so much in my life. When we were done, we couldn't move.

My sweet Janey has changed my life. And since then, she has introduced me to all kinds of kink. She and I live a double life. White, suburban, Martha Stewart homemakers to the world - raging, sensuous, bisexual demons of sex to each other....and a select few, from time to time. Our families don't know. And that makes it even more sexy.

we have sunk deep into the dark side of sex offering ourselves to any demons and I confess that I cum hard with a summoned demons cock deep in my pumping me full of nastiness

All Hail Satan!!! Finally gave into my sexual desires after many years of yearning. I want to offer Satan my cunt, body, mind and soul to enter the pleasure realms of hell to be his sex slave to live in sin and lust for eternity. I want my cunt to belong to Satan and all his demons. I want to serve Satan, can anyone help?

My girlfriend is the best little slut I could dream of. The word "no" really doesn't exist in the bedroom. She fucks (and squirts) like a demon, takes all kinds of rough abusive sex, I spit on her face and slap her, cum up her ass, give her piss enemas, sometimes I piss in her mouth, choke her out, tie her up, etc... She'll even eat my dirty asshole (and I mean dirty like it obviously smells like shit and needs to be washed and she'll dig in with her tongue like it's Baskin & Robbins). She has even told me that she wants to be fucked by a dog and gangbanged.

These are all things I'm sure will happen at some time in the future but my question is, what would YOU do with such a girl? I'm looking for inspiration here.

I run the park at nights. I like the cool breeze, the moonlight dappled leaves, and the incredibly beautiful naked ladies that lay on the lawn. There's always 5 or 6 of them, blondes with big tits and tight bodies. I stop all the time to look at them, I don't interupt them. Once I did, they told me they were meditating and breathing in the moonbeams, it keeps them looking young and beautiful. One of them told me that she was 60 years old and she was the youngest one. They are a group of lesbian lovers who cohabit a house near mine, and they have sex all day and then absorb moonbeams for food at night.

Sometimes I wonder how they live like that. They are at peace with the world, just laying there. They all look 20, 22 at most. Budding beauties, but they're all so old as well. I think about them fucking each other during the day, sliding their nubile, sweat-slicked bodies over each other in sexy-time goodness. Sometimes I want to join them, living their lifestyle and sliding my own sweaty body into their sticky, sweaty pile, and then laying all night drinking in moonbeams.

But then I run. i love the night, it's peaceful and the sound of my feet crunching the gravel is crisp and fresh and new. It's reinvigorating, and makes me want more. I couldn't stay in a life like that, just sex with beautiful women. I want more. I want to fight demons and slay dragons. I want to sail the seven seas and dance down Las Ramblas naked and drunk as a lord.