[In traditional Christian understanding of the holy Hebrew scriptures, the Torah, Satan is a synonym for the Devil. For most Christians, he is believed to be an angel who rebelled against God — and also the one who spoke through the serpent and seduced Eve into disobeying God's command. His ultimate goal is to lead people away from the love of God — to lead them to fallacies which God opposes.
This is a triple-X version of that theme]
Part I
`Eve was mighty depressed and was very very hungry. Their Manufacturer (She didn't know that He was God. Nobody told her so yet) has taken Adam out to show him the boundaries of Eden and asked him to look after the fence. They were out for last three days. Eve had nobody to talk to and no fruits to have in the near vicinity. She has already collected whatever edible fruits were available except that beautiful little fruit which was forbidden. She wanted to have it, but no, she cannot have it. It is forbidden. She closed her eyes and tried to go to sleep.
Satan was just waiting for this moment. Nobody should think that such an intelligent person, who keeps God always on His toes, would come to Eve, in the form of an ugly serpent. That too, when he wanted to seduce the beautiful virgin teenager (just a few more days before she had her Eighteenth Birthday) and to teach her the juiciest side of this earthly life?
Actually he came in the form of a male human being only, and sporting all the apparatuses in its full magnificence. It was the best form with which he can inflict maximum damage. He was not going to stop this process of creation but just wanted to put his own brand of salt into the recipe of that old man.
His towering glory was the enormous tower of flesh standing erect as if to salute the innocence presently lying under the tree. Eve had a queer feeling at her lower belly. She had never felt anything like this before. It was sweet and umm... ah, a torture too. It was making her warm and tingly down there. She wanted it to get cooled. She splayed her thighs a little more. Was she having an urge to make water? No. It was a completely separate feeling. It was making her shake. Is it a punishment as she was thinking of that forbidden fruit before closing her eyes? No, that cannot be. No punishment can be this sweet. All the stars of the sky was coming down over her and bursting behind her closed eyes. She started lifting her pelvis to reach those stars to touch. She was afraid to open her eyes. If it is a dream, it may go away. Let it continue... continue... ahhhhhhhh. She almost fainted
Satan was kneeling over the face of Eve. He was titillating the clit of the girl with one hand and was busy to massage his stiff prick with the other hand. It was a whispering soft touch on the clit. Slowly the clit came out of the hiding and stood erect. The girl splayed out her thighs. Satan smiled and inserted his middle finger at the now-pearly gate of the cunt. The yet-to-be touched cunt lips opened up like the petals of a rose. He inserted one finger into the warm hole. The girl started shivering and shaking. Satan didn't increase the pressure on the clit and maintained slow rhythmic motion on it with his thumb and started a slow in-out movement within her cunt. After a while he inserted another finger into the moist aperture. The fingers stretched the lips a little. It was a very tight cunt. He smiled once again thinking about the sensation of putting his immense fuck-pole into that tight little sheath. The warmth of the fleshy oven warmed his body. It was not only an action to jeopardize the plan of that Old Man. It became a necessity to invade the warmth of this sweet innocent girl to warm the cold of the hell. The girl was now shaking and stiffening under the ministrations of his hand. The fingers became sleek with her secretions. Satan increased the speed of the movement of his fingers in the cunt. The girl lifted the cunt as if to increase the pressure and the came with a low groan within her throat. It was a volcanic eruption. The cunt juice flooded his fingers, dribbled down into his palm and pooled there. The girl's body became slack. Satan took out his fingers from the cunt, tasted the pearly cunt juice with the tip of his tongue. It tasted like the nectar he was denied. He smiled with the satisfaction of a job well executed.
Eve gradually came to her senses. It was soooo sweet. She was not depressed anymore. Only a sensation of emptiness remained at the pit of her lower belly. It was soooo nice to have that stretched, overflowing feeling down there. She moved her own hand towards the juncture of her thighs. Towards the well of that sweet sensation and slowly opened her eyes.
How that branch of the tree came down so near to her face? She can touch it just by extending her tongue out of her lips. It had a peculiar salty taste. She never had tasted anything like it. It was a taste so similar to her own smell but there were some more fragrances she couldn't identify. She tasted once again. But how can a tree branch be so smooth, so much polished? She wondered. What is that reddish fruit on top of the branch? She has never seen any fruit like that. It looked like... like... ... yes like that forbidden fruit. She wanted to be sure and looked up.
Her vision was blocked by a person who looks like Adam but more attractive. She was not afraid. She knew she was safe in this garden.
She got up, knelt face to face and smiled at the man.
"Who are you?" - she asked.
This is a triple-X version of that theme]
Part I
`Eve was mighty depressed and was very very hungry. Their Manufacturer (She didn't know that He was God. Nobody told her so yet) has taken Adam out to show him the boundaries of Eden and asked him to look after the fence. They were out for last three days. Eve had nobody to talk to and no fruits to have in the near vicinity. She has already collected whatever edible fruits were available except that beautiful little fruit which was forbidden. She wanted to have it, but no, she cannot have it. It is forbidden. She closed her eyes and tried to go to sleep.
Satan was just waiting for this moment. Nobody should think that such an intelligent person, who keeps God always on His toes, would come to Eve, in the form of an ugly serpent. That too, when he wanted to seduce the beautiful virgin teenager (just a few more days before she had her Eighteenth Birthday) and to teach her the juiciest side of this earthly life?
Actually he came in the form of a male human being only, and sporting all the apparatuses in its full magnificence. It was the best form with which he can inflict maximum damage. He was not going to stop this process of creation but just wanted to put his own brand of salt into the recipe of that old man.
His towering glory was the enormous tower of flesh standing erect as if to salute the innocence presently lying under the tree. Eve had a queer feeling at her lower belly. She had never felt anything like this before. It was sweet and umm... ah, a torture too. It was making her warm and tingly down there. She wanted it to get cooled. She splayed her thighs a little more. Was she having an urge to make water? No. It was a completely separate feeling. It was making her shake. Is it a punishment as she was thinking of that forbidden fruit before closing her eyes? No, that cannot be. No punishment can be this sweet. All the stars of the sky was coming down over her and bursting behind her closed eyes. She started lifting her pelvis to reach those stars to touch. She was afraid to open her eyes. If it is a dream, it may go away. Let it continue... continue... ahhhhhhhh. She almost fainted
Satan was kneeling over the face of Eve. He was titillating the clit of the girl with one hand and was busy to massage his stiff prick with the other hand. It was a whispering soft touch on the clit. Slowly the clit came out of the hiding and stood erect. The girl splayed out her thighs. Satan smiled and inserted his middle finger at the now-pearly gate of the cunt. The yet-to-be touched cunt lips opened up like the petals of a rose. He inserted one finger into the warm hole. The girl started shivering and shaking. Satan didn't increase the pressure on the clit and maintained slow rhythmic motion on it with his thumb and started a slow in-out movement within her cunt. After a while he inserted another finger into the moist aperture. The fingers stretched the lips a little. It was a very tight cunt. He smiled once again thinking about the sensation of putting his immense fuck-pole into that tight little sheath. The warmth of the fleshy oven warmed his body. It was not only an action to jeopardize the plan of that Old Man. It became a necessity to invade the warmth of this sweet innocent girl to warm the cold of the hell. The girl was now shaking and stiffening under the ministrations of his hand. The fingers became sleek with her secretions. Satan increased the speed of the movement of his fingers in the cunt. The girl lifted the cunt as if to increase the pressure and the came with a low groan within her throat. It was a volcanic eruption. The cunt juice flooded his fingers, dribbled down into his palm and pooled there. The girl's body became slack. Satan took out his fingers from the cunt, tasted the pearly cunt juice with the tip of his tongue. It tasted like the nectar he was denied. He smiled with the satisfaction of a job well executed.
Eve gradually came to her senses. It was soooo sweet. She was not depressed anymore. Only a sensation of emptiness remained at the pit of her lower belly. It was soooo nice to have that stretched, overflowing feeling down there. She moved her own hand towards the juncture of her thighs. Towards the well of that sweet sensation and slowly opened her eyes.
How that branch of the tree came down so near to her face? She can touch it just by extending her tongue out of her lips. It had a peculiar salty taste. She never had tasted anything like it. It was a taste so similar to her own smell but there were some more fragrances she couldn't identify. She tasted once again. But how can a tree branch be so smooth, so much polished? She wondered. What is that reddish fruit on top of the branch? She has never seen any fruit like that. It looked like... like... ... yes like that forbidden fruit. She wanted to be sure and looked up.
Her vision was blocked by a person who looks like Adam but more attractive. She was not afraid. She knew she was safe in this garden.
She got up, knelt face to face and smiled at the man.
"Who are you?" - she asked.