I love when there is no moon and the night is as black as coal. I feel the need for demonic blasphemy sex. Walking toward the church I recite my incantation and pray to the dark lord for a demonic possession this dark evening. The chill of the night air causes goose bumps to cover my flesh as I walk in the door. I can feel him taking over my body as I approach the alter and the need to show the preacher how powerful the darkness of Satan is compared to his weak god is taking over every one of my senses. And then I hear him, “Can I help you?” As I turn and look at him I can see the fear take over. My eyes are blood red and my features are changing as my dark lord takes over. I can feel my tongue becoming long and pointed in my mouth and as I run it over my teeth I can feel the sharpness of the points. I love the power I feel when he takes over. The sound of his harsh and raspy voice as I speak thrills me and I feel the hot wet cum gushing out of me. I approach him and push him down to the ground ripping his clothes off and damning his fucking god as my tongue wraps around his cock. His body deceives him, his desire can’t be fought. i feel his hips move up to meet the heat of my breath and saliva is dripping down his balls. his cock is throbbing in my mouth and I can feel him about to explode, he is going to fill my mouth with his seed. It will be the last thing his dick does.
The betrayal will earn him the feeling of pain after pleasure. He will give me what I want and then his dick will be severed by the sharp pointing teeth that fill my mouth, his blood mingling with his thick cum. 
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