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The power of creation.
Into the darkness part 3

As I sat on my bed reading through the copious volumes of information provided by my master I couldn't help but feel a bit muddled. There were so many different types and methods of summoning "demons" and creating spiritual entities. These ranged from the very simplistic draw a sigil, light a candle to grand ceremonial undertakings requiring prayer, meditation and fasting for a week or longer. It was all becoming jumbled and incoherent in my mind. I mean honestly who has 6 months to dedicate to ritual and fasting without work or a life to get in the way?

It had been 3 weeks since I last saw my master and experienced the sheer power of her creation. This was what I wanted, to have the very power of creation at my call. To converse with ancient demons/gods and gain their favour. To gain knowledge from a truly untapped source. This was my new goal in life. To master my art. I was satisfied that this was something I had to do for me.

I paused in my reading and returned to where it all began. I re read the goetia and stopped at amon once more. "He can tell of all things past and to come." I wonder if he would be willing to enlighten me about the art and how this all works. I bet he could tell me if I would be able to make this work. I still had the sigil, the candle and some of the mixed spices. Why not?

I lit the candle and began to chant. I sprinkled some of the spices on the candle and suddenly the room went pitch black then suddenly without warning the walls began to glow orange and blue. There were flames literally moving up my walls. There in front of me was Amon marques of darkness. He stood bare chested and arms folded. "You have called and I have answered, Thanatos. What do you desire most in this world?" My reply was simple. "I wish to learn the art of my master. You advised that you would help me once. I ask your assistance to cut through all of the nonsense. I wish to be able to see the true path contained within the texts that I have before me." He smiled "very well, give me your keys from your pocket. " I did as I was asked. He removed my small magnifying glass. To my astonishment he turned it black. "With this dark mirror you will see what you seek. Light a candle so that it's light is reflected on the paper, look through this and all will become clear. This will be so for two days however I will extend this to indefinitely if you complete a task for me." "I'm listening, " I replied cautiously. "There is a woman that I want you to seduce. I do not care for your masters commands, mine are of a higher authority. " He told me of my task and I agreed.

She lived in a house a few blocks away. I was told that she would be waiting for me, that she had asked another spirit for someone who would both fuck and love her. Someone who could tame her and make her feel like a woman. As instructed I was also to deliver a message which would assure her that I had been sent. I would like to say that I was nervous but I wasn't. I only had to fuck a woman and then I would receive in depth knowledge of creation, what is the worst thing that could happen?

I arrived at the property at the appointed hour. It was already dark and only one light was on from the outside. Amon assured me that it would be safe but also that I do not have to have a relationship with her although if I wish to I could without issue. I knocked on the door and waited. The door was answered by a beautiful young woman with blonde shoulder length hair and eyes of the deepest blue. There appeared to be a deep sadness behind those beautiful eyes. I said the words "you are blessed by darkness my dear, you are never going to be alone. " She visibly trembled, gentle tears falling down her silky white cheeks. She embraced me softly then reached up behind my head and drew me into a passionate kiss which grew in intensity building inside both of us. She took my hand and led me inside.

She took me up the stairs to what must have been her bedroom which had a massive double bed. I noticed that there were pictures of her with another man but it made no difference to me. She pressed me up against the wall and began kissing my neck, her breasts so warm against both the fabric of my clothes and my skin.
I wrapped my arms around her, grabbed her hair and kissed her hard. I slid my hand over her back and up her skirt. There was no underwear just an inviting wet hole that begged to be filled. I pushed her roughly onto the bed. I noticed a red candle and decided to light it.

I then joined her on the bed, we kissed and caressed each other as if we were lovers from long ago. Our clothes became a pile on the floor. She wanted to be dominated and I obliged. I pulled her hair and directed her face towards my hard cock. She grinned and opened wide. Without warning she sank my cock to the back of her throat and all the way down. She began furiously impaling her face on my cock. She was unbelievable, I could feel every single bump and ridge in her throat slide along my cock. My balls were becoming soaked from her saliva. Up and down she went at a furious pace, harder and faster. Without warning I shot a huge load of cum deep into her throat. She didn't even flinch. She continued until my cock became soft in her mouth then stopped. My cum was long gone.

I pushed her back on the bed and began licking down her body. First her beautiful perky tits and her small soft nipples. Down along her stomach to her perfectly shaved opening. Her clit begged to be licked and caressed. I began softly running my tongue along her clit then between her legs into her soaking cunt. She began to scream with pleasure. I slid two fingers inside her while I licked and without warning she came in a glistening fountain that coated both of us. I smiled and moved up the bed to kiss her deeply. She snuggled into my chest and whispered the only full words I had heard from her. "No one has ever done that to me before, you are amazing. " I smiled and gently pulled on her hair until she was on all fours with her back to me. I slid my cock along her wet soaking cunt then slid inside her deep until I could push no further and she was filled to her very depths. I began to fuck her slowly at first allowing her to adjust to my thickness. She began to moan, a primal sound which moved me to my very core. I began to fuck her faster and harder. We were animals in heat. The only meaning to become so close that we were almost one body. Harder and faster and wetter, so wet. Slippery and warm and deeper and deeper.
Boom, we both came and exploded at the exact same time. Our juices were everywhere. We fell back onto the bed. She put her hand to her soaking cunt still leaking and gathered the cum then licked it clean with a grin.

She lay back and cuddled into my chest. A single tear ran down her cheek and then she told me her story. Her husband had died of cancer a few months ago and she was so incredibly lonely without him. She considered suicide but one night whispered into the darkness while she lay in bed for someone to love and fuck her as she was afraid of being alone forever. She told me that she had plenty of money as her husband had been wealthy but that the house was so empty. She told me that she wanted a baby and asked if I would be willing to help her become pregnant. She said that I didn't have to be part of the child's life, just fuck her hard and as often as I can.

I agreed on one condition. She became mine for anything I deemed necessary, magical or otherwise. She was to fuck no one else again ever however I could fuck anyone else I please. Further more I was to be known as master. She smiled, took my cock in her hand and replied "yes master."

In my mind I heard a whisper "now you will truly learn the power of creation thanatos."
4 comments

Anonymous readerReport 

2015-08-13 03:28:56
"True Story"
You sit on a throne of lies

Anonymous readerReport 

2015-08-11 07:38:26
Personalky i liked the story. The author took the time to write a story for free. No offence but if you don't like it go buy a book. It bugs me when people think that their opinion is the only one that matters. This is written better than some of the other crap on here. Haters will always hate. Just my 2nd on this.

myra3808Report 

2015-08-11 06:38:24
I think it is not polite, for you to say something is true, when clearly it is not. What a waste of the readers time.

Anonymous readerReport 

2015-08-10 11:07:38
"true story" what a pile of fucking bollocks

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