Date: Thu, 30 Nov 2017 12:45:18 +0000 From: revjpgibson@hotmail.com Subject: Son of Satan chapter 6 SON OF SATAN BY Rev. Jesse Penfield Gibson, MDiv, DMin DISCLAIMER: This story, in its enterity, consists of a number of sins: both gay and straight sex, including with minors, incest, mind-control, devil worship, drug and alcohol use. If you find this objectionable, do not read. If you find this erotic, please enjoy. Complaints, compliments, comments to revjpgibson@hotmail.com Please donate to Nifty to keep the stories coming SIX "We need to make one more stop" Agares said. "No reason for you to quit doing what you are doing. But the way you make him yours is in his mind" Rosier entered Seth's mind. It was open to him, no work required. He could see his memories but he didn't delve into them, but he could see that Josh had fucked him before and his own father had. That turned Rosier on. Made him hotter. And the boy knew what he was doing too with his lips and tongue. Looking out the window, Rosier saw Justin, his friend, sitting in a picnic shelter at the park as they pulled into to the parking lot. As they did, Justin picked up his back pack and headed their way. As he opened the side door of the van to step in, he saw Seth bobbing up and down on Rosier. "Oh, sorry, Theo" Justin stammered, embarassed. "I didn't mean ..." "Nobody is shy around here. I'm Agares. Josh sent me. You remember Terence. You ready for your new life?" "Yeah, I guess" Justin said. "My name is Rosier" 'Not Theo?" 'Rosier" "So Agares and Rosier, like the Demons" "Yes" Agares said. "So ... okay" Justin said, trying to process it. It was a long ride to a gated community on the shores of Lake Lanier. A big house with a boat house in back and a dock. Agares pulled in and announced that it would be home for a while. All of them got out of the van and headed toward the house. Justin was nervous but Rosier wasn't. He had accepted that he was a Demon. He thought that Josh and Agares could be trusted that far since the difference that they shared were so strange that it only made sense. At any rate, he had no fear. Josh greeted them. Inside the central hallway of the house, Rosier could see a boy sitting on a couch inside a front room of the house. He seemed familiar but Rosier couldn't quite place him. He was surprised that he found the boy very attractive, even though he was younger and pre-pubescent. Black curly hair and almond eyes, fair face and symmetrical, he was beautiful, a perfectly formed boy of 10 or 11, at the apex of childhoold. Almost involuntarily, he was drifting in the direction of the boy. Josh reached out and gently stopped him. "Saleos" Josh said. The boy looked over, cocked his head and then got up and walked toward them. He studied Rosier closely. Then he smiled and rushed into Rosier, flinging his arms around him. "I missed you" Saleos said. Rosier looked at Josh, trying to figure it out. Josh took Justin by the arm, and squared him in front of Saleos. "My brother," Josh said. "This is Justin. He offers himself to you as a servant. This is Saleos, like me and Rosier and Agares, Saleos is a demon of Hell, an infernal being. You will serve the Lord Satan by serving Saleos." "Hello Justin" Saleos said, sticking out his small hand. Justin, in a daze, took it. "Rosier, Saleos is your lover over the millenia. You were killed by Elohim's right hand man, Micha-ei, and our Father remade you. BUt the bitch that carried you wouldn't give you up to your rightful mate and she somehow stole you away. Then Saleos was killed and had to be remade.Now you are together again." "You don't remember?" Saleos asked "I will eventually" "WE'll have to take you to our Father. He can make it right. When we are all ready, we'll go" Josh said. "To hell?" Justin asked. "THat's where Satan lives" Josh answered. "Do you have to die?" Justin asked visibly alarmed. "No. Our servants are exalted beings. You come and go with your master until, one day, you go and don't return and you serve there foreever" "Okay" Justin said and he was relieved. "Well, but first, Seth and Justin need to be bonded. So, this relationship, like marriage is fundamentally a sexual one. You will need to have sex." Justin smiled. He wanted the boy. Rosier looked over at Seth. He was all ready hard. Abbadon watched and helped as Rosier did Seth. Rosier got on his knees, opened up and swallowed his new boys hard cock into his mouth. Rosier decided that sex was not just about taking pleasure, although greediness is required, but about giving and taking. Abbadon was there in Seth's mind all ready, working. Rosier settled in, redirecting Seth, a willing mind, to conform to absolute certainty. Seth had a hard and long uncut dick, a beautiful sight. Rosier licked it and went after the cock with his tongue, slupping it in under the feresking and protected by it. The cherry red head of the cock was increadibly sensative. Seth wanted Rosier's dick though, whether he had that thought on his own or it was added by his two lovers. But Rosier wasn't ready for him to do that. He was discovering that he really liked sucking dick, got actual pleasure by giving pleasure. Seth would just have to endure it. The bonding was actually simple. Rosier, with Abaddon's help, simply implanted the notion that obedience to Rosier was the fount of all things, the souce of pleasure and sustenance, the indispensable part of Seth. They simply implanted the thought and then built it up to be all emcompasing for Seth. Seth took Rosier down deep into his mouth. All the way down, all the way to the root. Rosier shivered, Seth was good at it. Practice makes perfect. He sucked and tongued and did it all well as Rosier finding himself coming under Seth's spell. But Rosier knew now that he could hold his orgasm as long as needed. Seth couldn't take it that long. "I'm gonna fuck youe" Rosier said "Good" Josh said. "That seals it. As you enter him, you take control of his mind. After that, it'll belong to you." Seth lay on his back, a pillow under his back and his legs pulled up, the sphincter of his ass showing. He was still hard and his balls tight up against his body. Rosier knew that he wanted it, was eagerly awaiting it. His mind was open and limbic system fairly screaming for a good work over. Getting between his legs, Rosier took his stiff prick, greased up and pushed it through his hole. All the way in. His little ringlet of pubic hair was flush against Seth's ass as Rosier's cock was fully inside. He massaged his pleasure centers to let Seth know that this is what makes him feel good. He searched his memories. Seth had been fucked many times, starting at a young age and felt absolutely no guilt or shame about it. He has in effect a happy sex slave. Rosier pulled out part ways and then slammed it back in. THen he started fucking him. Slowly at first as he massaged the limbic system and the amygdala and made him purely responsive to Rosier in every way. The pleasure must have been overwhelmming as Seth was pouting and was weighing in his mind stroking himself but decided against it. He was almost overwhelmed with sexual ecstasy. Rosier could sense how close his was. He was able to modulate how much he sent Seth's way, keeping him right at the point of orgasm but he was gasping for air. "Keep going. Fuck him until he literally can't take it anymore" Abaddon said Rosier needed no encouragement. He wanted to fuck this boy. Badly. And he began to fuck him hard. Little gasping grunts escpaed his mouth as Rosier began to pound him harder. Everything was open to him, he could tell everything. He knew Seth's lusts and fears, how much he wanted to please his god like master, how purely carnal he was. All of that was open and Rosier redirected as the animal lust of being fucked flooded the boy's brain. Rosier triggered every sexual center and Seth responded by staying hard, his erection flopping up and down as Rosier drove into him over and over again. Rosier sensed the impending orgasm. Seth's balls were tight up against his body but Rosier was certain. BUt it didn't stop him. He kept fucking him. He was losing control over his ability to modulate Seth's lust as he was growing less able to control hisown. Harder and harder because his own pleasure was important too even as he was aware of Seth's impending orgasm that was but a minute aways. Seconds away. Then there. Five, six, seven big spurts of white creamy jizz shot out of his hard cock, plopping mostly on his stomach but some shooting to his chest and face. "Awwwww" Seth exhaled. But there was no relief. He had exploded and the orgasm abated a little but not much as Rosier's own pleasure spilled over on him. Seth was powerless to resist and stayed hard. Rosier pounded on him, reaching down and smearing the cum around. As he did, Seth was struggling. The pleasure was overwhelming. He had trouble breathing. Rosier was aware of the thought: I am going to die. Seth thought he might. He had no regrets. He died being fucked by a demon. But Rosier was close. He just went on. In the second time in only minutes, Seth came again. Weaker than the first but still an orgasm. He came a minute before Rosier did. A long minute. Tortured by ecstasy. But, fucking savagely, Rosier unloaded in Seth's ass. With that, the lust slowly ebbed from them both. Seth found his breathe. "He's yours forever" Abaddon said. Rosier smiled. They were going to have a lot of fun together.