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Thank you for your consideration. ------------------------------------------------------ SEX WITH SATIN by: Psycoe (NIXPIX) 1991 (c) 1991 Psycoe -- First of all, this file is dedicated to my late dog, Cindy, who without her influence, this file would never have been possible... This file con- tains explicit sexual material, so don't jack off on the keyboard... * * * * * * My life had been very boring and drab. My subscription to Penthouse and National Lampoon was about to expire so my life had no meaning. I had been working mowing lawns, trying to get enough money to buy a hard drive, since my ex-girl friend told me that hard things were nicer than floppy ones. My parents were in California for US '84. My dad posted a note on the local college job board that he needed a baby-sitter to watch his 15-year-old son and sit by the pool and suntan. We got many phone calls. My babysitter's name was known to me only as "34-24-33". The first days of my stay alone with the star of Debbie Does Dallas was pretty boring (since it was that time of month and I am not a vampire). The third day of my stay, my baby-sitter sat down and told me that she had fantasies of molesting young 15-year-old boys who she baby-sits for. She then proceeded to fulfill our fate by sticking her soft hands down my pants and unzipping me. She took off her shirt and bra, slacks and panties then leaned over and told me she wanted to whisper sweet nothings in my rear. She told me she had seen this on a Cheech and Chong movie. I naturally went along with her fantasy. She took off my pants and placed my 'joint' into her vibrating mouth. As soon as she began to choke, she turned her head up and told me that she had one more fantasy to fulfill with me. I said that I would do anything for her. She tied me to the bed with these handcuffs she had ripped off a fucking cop. She proceeded to spank me and kept calling me 'bad boy'. Then, the little nympho took out a lighter and set my cock on fire and told me not to smoke. As I began to burn, I could faintly see her molesting my pet gerbil while smoking a banana peel (which hap- pened to be my pecker). I saw a violent light, then a rainbow in the dark. I was dead and in Heaven. I, being an active atheist, didn't believe a damn thing that I saw there. I saw some gates and opened them and proceeded to go through the bars. A man with a cane stopped me and told me he could answer any questions I had about Heaven. I proceeded to ask, "Sir, if I lived a good life and kept Kosher, helped little old ladies across the street, do you think I could get a cute little angel to piss on my face every Thursday night in Heaven??" The man immediately hit me in the balls with the cane and said, "There is no sex or corruption in Heaven, we all sit around and meditate while listening to Clas- sical Music tapes." I said, "Fuck this shit man, I absofuckinglutley don't want to spend my eternity in this fag joint." I then left the gates and jumped into oblivion through the clouds. * * * * * * I fell through the sky and felt the earth seal around me. I began to hear some faint music! I ran towards the music and heard some Ozzy Ozbourne, Crazy Train Playing. I immediately screamed "Now this is more fucking like it!" I took out my pack of Menthol Players and lit it from the fire still protruding from my cock. A lady with extremely large breasts welcomed me into my new home. I saw men orgying in the fire-laden streets with beautiful women. I jumped on a teenaged beauty and started gangbanging her with my cock of fire. She stood up and screamed, "Whey's your cock on fire?" I told her my plight and she suggested that I to Satan's wife. I entered Satan's wife's house and signed the guest register. I ran up the stairs to her room where she was actively masturbating with a broom stick. I said, "Wow!!" She looked up with a face full of ecstasy and asked me what she could do for me. I blushed. She said, "Besides that!" I told her of my story. She said she could help me quench the fires, but I would have to pledge my life to winning over the virginity of young schoolgirls. I had no problem with that and readily agreed. She placed my cock in her wonderful mouth and the fire was quenched by our mutual ecstasy. I asked her what her name was in my last breath of passion. She said it was Lita Ford. I asked her if the lady who set my cock on fire back on earth was one of her followers. She said her name was Wendy O. Williams. I said "Wow, no kidding?!" After having another engagement of oral sex with her and a little sweaty clit, I was whisked away to the land of virginity and high school girls. I found myself in a private school for young rich "pretty" snobby girls. My new identity was Angus. I had no last name, but never questioned the intent of my master's wife. Why should I? I first began to hunt out my prey with the school cheerleaders. But, after noticing that they stuck to the floor while doing their splits, I decided to go for less physical girls. First I seduced a young girl whose face reminded me of an ancient memory. I took her up to my empty classroom and she said she needed help with her geometry. I showed her my obtuse angle and she showed me her a cute one. As I tore off her bra, I noticed how undeveloped she was. I took off her greasy panties and began to tongue her lovely love channel. She started to moan and said she couldn't believe I was doing that to her. I just told her to sit back and relax and I licked her wet spot. I noticed her erect nipples and the tiny dewdrops forming around her won- derful teenaged clit. I tongue fucked her for 15 minutes then started to push my shaft up her. As I fucked my little virgin she moaned in pleasure. I proceeded to tie her to the bed with a pair of hot handcuffs which I had borrowed from a female cop that no longer lives. I forced my victim's head down over my pulsating dong. She began to gag that familiar gag. I let her head up for air for a moment. Then to my surprise, she stuck her tongue out and it was flaming. I exclaimed, "Oh, shit, not again!" She had set my dick on fire. As I went back to my mistress in the darkworld of sex, I began to think how good it would feel to get my pecker's fire quenched again by Satan's wife's cool pulsating tongue. As I entered Hell for a second time and everybody greeted me with praises and started begging for sexual favors, I said "Why ask me??" They told me that it had all been a test to see who would be the new number two. I began to understand, as I remembered the ancient lyrics of an Iron Maiden song named "The Prisoner." I lit another Player and proceeded to my master's flaming house in the depths of sex. I entered and Satan bowed down and kissed my hand. He said, "You are my new number! I'm getting a little too old to have my cock sucked by his wife every day. I need a break now and then, and you are the fella to do it for me." I took the position gladly. I realized instantly the power of my new position. I am SATAN! I had unlimited powers! I begin to lead unsuspecting virgin girls to my domain. I conquered earth with my flaming nympho's dressed to kill. I proceeded to climb up the ladder of Heaven and gangbang all the ladies there and said, "You could have been doing this all your life instead of living in misery trying to draft more people into your false boring faith!" I then picked up my brand new electric Gibson chal- lenger guitar with new tremelo bar and customized locking bolts with perfect distortion. I yelled the ancient and foreshadowing lyrics of my coming into power... 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