First Open Encounter.



Moriah (Malady156) has had a connection to the Abyss since the age of 3 (long story) and this has always had dark and sinister sexual overtones. However, its first experience of openly being seduced and ravished by Lucifer/Shaitan did not occur until the age of 18, when it had been (believe it or not) about to begin its junior year as a theology major at a rather conservative Christian college. (It started college at 16.)

After so many things had transpired to "shipwreck" its faith, by the time it came back to school for its junior year at the end of summer, it no longer even knew what bes it doing there at all. The first or second afternoon back it had laid down, intending to nap, in the summer heat. The blasting A/C offered no relief, and it shifted about trying to get comfortable enough to doze off, but the sun kept getting in its eyes and irritating.

After a few moments, there bes this stirring in the air, and suddenly a presence. Nothing visible, but utterly palpable, you could cut the atmosphere with a knife. It felt this incredible rushing sensation build from the base of its spine up through its solar plexus and out somewhere between the chest and the throat while some of it continued upward and into its brain like searing flames. Moriah found itself gasping for air, having been immediately thrown into a mind blowing orgasm without either a visible sex partner or the use of its own hands. And it heard Him at that moment, His voice like the hissing of something lined with blazing coals, saying, "Worship Me!"

Time stopped.

Moriah tries desperately to shake herself from the devouring swoon of orgasmic waves. "Oh no. No, no, no. NO. No way, just no way. No matter how bad things get, no matter how many sins I am driven to commit, this one thing I will NEVER do," she says defiantly. "I will NEVER worship you, Satan. NEVER!!!"

Well He just gazes down at her calmly licking His lips as if tasting His next words thoughtfully. She can feel His gaze penetrating her, stripping her soul and spirit naked before Him, naked and trembling with anticipation and bewilderment, and marveled that she seemed unmarred by fear. "Don't you realize, that by virtue of the way you have been living your life, you have placed yourself under My power?" He meant, of course, her failure to overcome either habitual sins wrestled with in earnest, or perhaps even to withstand this present trial. "I could destroy you if I wanted ..." he continued, "but I don't want to. Worship Me, and I won't destroy you."

Moriah gazes into the air where she feels Him, stunned at the implacability of His simple logic against which she has no valid refutation to offer. Yet nevertheless, she refuses still, remaining defiant, shaking her head vehemently as a sudden awareness seeming to offer an exit presents itself. "Uh-uh. No way. You tried the same thing on Eve in the Garden of Eden, and I'm not buying it."

So the Serpent decides to show her Who bes Master, yeah? And He reaches down and touches Moriah again, setting off searing torrents of liquid fire deep in her inner organs, between her thighs, low in her belly, so that her body writhes and convulses helplessly with pleasure, and there concludes His pitch. "You WILL worship Me. One day. Soon. And you know you will, because you want to. And you know you want to because you can feel it."

And with that, the air "stirs" again, and He departs. As suddenly as He'd entered the room, He vanishes from it, and His Presence disappears.

Well as it has told you, Moriah had been a theology major and a rather devout little Christian believer at the time, but everything from its 2 years at that school had about wrecked and ruined all that. Nevertheless, as if with one last ditch effort, Moriah instinctively slid weakly to the floor upon its knees, crouching over the side of the bed to fold its hands in prayer. And in a hollow voice, the only voice it can muster at that point, it asks this question: "Oh God, has it truly come to this? Are You abandoning me to Satan now??" Scarcely could it believe the thought; it felt numb, incredulous. It told God, "you heard what He said -- Moriah DOES feel it -- and cannot help this!! He MAKES Moriah feel this!! It has no way to resist that which seems to arise from the core of its own being!! If you don't intervene and help, it WILL end up worshiping Him!!!"

But its prayer bes to no avail, see, because there on its knees Moriah becomes very much aware that it should feel shame, or guilt, or terror, or horror, or repulsion, or urgency, or something -- but it cannot. It cannot feel any of these things, because it cannot get past the overwhelming sensation of what it DOES feel, in tremendous waves it cannot deny:

RELIEVED.

At last, the undeniable proof of everything that nobody would listen to when it cried out and complained in desperation. Or so it thought .....