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A Wife's Satanic Debauch. free porn video
I originally wrote this for a friend, and in reference to his wife. You can therefore read it as such, or, if it takes your fancy, read it as pertaining to your own wife.
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Your wife had gone shopping in the city, and had somehow wandered into one of the little side streets where she normally didn't go. It had paid dividends though, she'd found a lovely little boutique clothing shop, as well as a little shoe shop specializing in upmarket dress shoes.
She wandered further along, and came upon a tiny little shop selling all sorts of antique curios. She was peering in through the shopfront window, when an old lady came from inside and said, "come in dearie, I've been expecting you."
Your wife of course, thought that the lady was confusing her with someone else, and said something to that effect, but the old lady persisted in welcoming your wife into the shop."Come in and look around and enjoy yourself," the old crone croaked, and so, your n
It was a fascinating place, more like a museum than a shop, and some time went by before your wife thought of leaving. "Goodbye dearie," the old crone smiled; "here's a free gift for you; a pair of scented candles."
Your wife protested that she couldn't accept, because she'd not bought anything, but the old crone insisted, and pressed the small package into your wife's hands.
"What an odd shop, and what an odd woman," your wife mused, as she made her way along the street.
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That evening, over dinner and a glass of red, your wife related the details of her day's shopping, including the strange experience with the old lady in the curiosity shop. "I'd quite forgotten the candles that I was given," your wife exclaimed as she got up from the table and went and rummaged through her bag. "Here they are," she laughed, as she pulled the wrapping paper away.
"Why, they're black,* she said in surprise, "strange colour for candles, and look, they've got some sort of weird writing on them when you look closely."
Lighting the candles before you both sat down to watch a movie, your wife marveled at the strange colour of the flame which was a sort of greenish colour.
The movie soon proved to be rather boring, and your wife found herself idly staring at the candles rather than at the T.V. The candles weren't in the least smoking, and yet, on the wall there seemed to be these constantly changing shadows as if the light was being distorted by smoke.
Staring at the shapes, and feeling more and more sleepy, your wife saw shapes of strange creatures, and patters like strange figures and hieroglyphs, but then she must have dozed off into a deep slumber.
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Slowly she woke, very gradually drifting from sleep into a vague sense that she was awake, but without any distinct time when one moment she was asleep, and the next moment awake, so gradual was the process that even now, as she glanced at the clock which stood at 2;OO am, she was not entirely sure that she was awake.
Her eyes made out the strange shapes on the wall, but now they had resolved themselves into distinct motionless images - a partly human like creature, but with a horned goat's head, and with a massive cock protruding from between the thighs of goat like legs. Below this b**st, sylph like nymphs seemed to be flitting about with demonic like creatures.
One of these hideous ghouls detached itself from the vague images on the wall. It was real and tangible. Ghastly looking, it's head was like a skull, though covered in dry, yellow flesh like that of a thousand year old body exhumed from some ancient crypt. The creature had an evil, leering grin, its hand, horrible and claw like, reached out, taking your wife's hand, easily lifted her onto her feet. She felt her nightie fall away from her body as she stood up. but feeling no shame, she stood naked before this creature from Hell.
The creature held her close, she felt its huge cock pressing against her belly. The disgusting thing drew her face to his, she held his ancient, decaying body closely, and tipping her head back slightly, they kissed, passionately, mouths eagerly devouring each other. She felt the creature's tongue going deep inside her mouth, exploring her lips, her gums, the insides of her cheeks, and then her throat. She felt the revolting, slimy tongue, licking down into her gullet. It was vile and disgusting, and yet she wanted this nauseating attention.
She opened her eyes, there were other b**sts and demons surrounding her. They led her to the black shrouded ALTAR of SATAN. Willingly, even eagerly in fact, she let herself be spread ready for fucking. She looked around at the b**st LIKE CREATURES of HELL, their massive, cum dripping cocks rigid and throbbing with lust.
Spreading her legs and lifting her knees slightly, she looked at the hairy, goat like creature, mounting between her naked, white thighs. It's red, meaty cock slid into her cunt which was so wet and slippery that her juice was dribbling out onto the SATANIC ALTAR.
"Ahh!" she moaned in delight as she felt her cunt being stretched open by the heavy, thick cock. Never had she felt such lustful desire. She was ready to give herself to every one of these GHOULISH DEMONIC OGRES. She was panting with sexual desire, and gasping with each pounding thrust of the massive cock within her cunt. The creature gave bestial snorts and grunts as it satisfied its depraved sexual urges, and finally she felt the EVIL SPERM invading her body, so much so that it spewed out over her thighs and dripped from the edges of the altar.
She felt filthy and violated, but she wanted more and more and more. She let herself be manhandled about and fucked and abused, she licked the globs of disgusting, viscid sperm that oozed from the cocks around about her. she fondled the thick, lust gorged cocks, and marveled over the massive testes swinging in their hairy sacks. She gave up her body in its entirety, heaving breasts, cum covered thighs spread for whatever b**st was next to fuck her. Sometimes she was lifted like a doll for the demons to play with, and on these occasions she felt her ass stretching wide, as her intestines were violated by an invading cock, while at the same time her cunt was being ravaged by another b**st, and yet others of these devils spewed their copious amounts of Satanic sperm over her face.
She was a totally mindless object to be used, abused and corrupted, her body defiled and ravished, and it was all that she wanted, she couldn't be satisfied, orgasm after orgasm wracked her body, and at these times she moaned vile blasphemies against Christ and His Virgin Mother, as well as praising THE DEVIL, and calling on SATAN to take her as HIS WHORE.
The lustful orgy of unbridled sexual passion went on for seeming hours before your wife was so exhausted, mentally and physically, that she eventually sank into a stupour, and the frenzied debauch ended.
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On waking the next morning, your wife immediately thought of all that was in her mind of the night before. Surely it must have all been just a dream, but as she sat up in the bed, she felt a tenderness across her hips, and both her cunt and ass were somewhat tender. As she moved, she could feel the bed all damp, and pulling back the sheets, she found herself and the sheets soaking in what could only be cum, great quantities of it.
She was stunned; was it true then; did it really happen!
You were already up and about, and so your wife quickly gathered up the sheets, and after cleaning herself as best she could, put the washing machine on and then showered.
So it was all true! She had no idea how it had all happened, but hoped for other nights when THE DEMONS OF SATAN would again take her.
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Your wife had gone shopping in the city, and had somehow wandered into one of the little side streets where she normally didn't go. It had paid dividends though, she'd found a lovely little boutique clothing shop, as well as a little shoe shop specializing in upmarket dress shoes.
She wandered further along, and came upon a tiny little shop selling all sorts of antique curios. She was peering in through the shopfront window, when an old lady came from inside and said, "come in dearie, I've been expecting you."
Your wife of course, thought that the lady was confusing her with someone else, and said something to that effect, but the old lady persisted in welcoming your wife into the shop."Come in and look around and enjoy yourself," the old crone croaked, and so, your n
It was a fascinating place, more like a museum than a shop, and some time went by before your wife thought of leaving. "Goodbye dearie," the old crone smiled; "here's a free gift for you; a pair of scented candles."
Your wife protested that she couldn't accept, because she'd not bought anything, but the old crone insisted, and pressed the small package into your wife's hands.
"What an odd shop, and what an odd woman," your wife mused, as she made her way along the street.
_____________________________
That evening, over dinner and a glass of red, your wife related the details of her day's shopping, including the strange experience with the old lady in the curiosity shop. "I'd quite forgotten the candles that I was given," your wife exclaimed as she got up from the table and went and rummaged through her bag. "Here they are," she laughed, as she pulled the wrapping paper away.
"Why, they're black,* she said in surprise, "strange colour for candles, and look, they've got some sort of weird writing on them when you look closely."
Lighting the candles before you both sat down to watch a movie, your wife marveled at the strange colour of the flame which was a sort of greenish colour.
The movie soon proved to be rather boring, and your wife found herself idly staring at the candles rather than at the T.V. The candles weren't in the least smoking, and yet, on the wall there seemed to be these constantly changing shadows as if the light was being distorted by smoke.
Staring at the shapes, and feeling more and more sleepy, your wife saw shapes of strange creatures, and patters like strange figures and hieroglyphs, but then she must have dozed off into a deep slumber.
____________________________
Slowly she woke, very gradually drifting from sleep into a vague sense that she was awake, but without any distinct time when one moment she was asleep, and the next moment awake, so gradual was the process that even now, as she glanced at the clock which stood at 2;OO am, she was not entirely sure that she was awake.
Her eyes made out the strange shapes on the wall, but now they had resolved themselves into distinct motionless images - a partly human like creature, but with a horned goat's head, and with a massive cock protruding from between the thighs of goat like legs. Below this b**st, sylph like nymphs seemed to be flitting about with demonic like creatures.
One of these hideous ghouls detached itself from the vague images on the wall. It was real and tangible. Ghastly looking, it's head was like a skull, though covered in dry, yellow flesh like that of a thousand year old body exhumed from some ancient crypt. The creature had an evil, leering grin, its hand, horrible and claw like, reached out, taking your wife's hand, easily lifted her onto her feet. She felt her nightie fall away from her body as she stood up. but feeling no shame, she stood naked before this creature from Hell.
The creature held her close, she felt its huge cock pressing against her belly. The disgusting thing drew her face to his, she held his ancient, decaying body closely, and tipping her head back slightly, they kissed, passionately, mouths eagerly devouring each other. She felt the creature's tongue going deep inside her mouth, exploring her lips, her gums, the insides of her cheeks, and then her throat. She felt the revolting, slimy tongue, licking down into her gullet. It was vile and disgusting, and yet she wanted this nauseating attention.
She opened her eyes, there were other b**sts and demons surrounding her. They led her to the black shrouded ALTAR of SATAN. Willingly, even eagerly in fact, she let herself be spread ready for fucking. She looked around at the b**st LIKE CREATURES of HELL, their massive, cum dripping cocks rigid and throbbing with lust.
Spreading her legs and lifting her knees slightly, she looked at the hairy, goat like creature, mounting between her naked, white thighs. It's red, meaty cock slid into her cunt which was so wet and slippery that her juice was dribbling out onto the SATANIC ALTAR.
"Ahh!" she moaned in delight as she felt her cunt being stretched open by the heavy, thick cock. Never had she felt such lustful desire. She was ready to give herself to every one of these GHOULISH DEMONIC OGRES. She was panting with sexual desire, and gasping with each pounding thrust of the massive cock within her cunt. The creature gave bestial snorts and grunts as it satisfied its depraved sexual urges, and finally she felt the EVIL SPERM invading her body, so much so that it spewed out over her thighs and dripped from the edges of the altar.
She felt filthy and violated, but she wanted more and more and more. She let herself be manhandled about and fucked and abused, she licked the globs of disgusting, viscid sperm that oozed from the cocks around about her. she fondled the thick, lust gorged cocks, and marveled over the massive testes swinging in their hairy sacks. She gave up her body in its entirety, heaving breasts, cum covered thighs spread for whatever b**st was next to fuck her. Sometimes she was lifted like a doll for the demons to play with, and on these occasions she felt her ass stretching wide, as her intestines were violated by an invading cock, while at the same time her cunt was being ravaged by another b**st, and yet others of these devils spewed their copious amounts of Satanic sperm over her face.
She was a totally mindless object to be used, abused and corrupted, her body defiled and ravished, and it was all that she wanted, she couldn't be satisfied, orgasm after orgasm wracked her body, and at these times she moaned vile blasphemies against Christ and His Virgin Mother, as well as praising THE DEVIL, and calling on SATAN to take her as HIS WHORE.
The lustful orgy of unbridled sexual passion went on for seeming hours before your wife was so exhausted, mentally and physically, that she eventually sank into a stupour, and the frenzied debauch ended.
______________________________
On waking the next morning, your wife immediately thought of all that was in her mind of the night before. Surely it must have all been just a dream, but as she sat up in the bed, she felt a tenderness across her hips, and both her cunt and ass were somewhat tender. As she moved, she could feel the bed all damp, and pulling back the sheets, she found herself and the sheets soaking in what could only be cum, great quantities of it.
She was stunned; was it true then; did it really happen!
You were already up and about, and so your wife quickly gathered up the sheets, and after cleaning herself as best she could, put the washing machine on and then showered.
So it was all true! She had no idea how it had all happened, but hoped for other nights when THE DEMONS OF SATAN would again take her.
Leela
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