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Devil in the Convent 30

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Back home, I put the computer on my desk, connect it to the power supply, turn it on, there are no signs of life.

I go for a shower to take away the tiredness and worries, I'll have to spend a tidy sum to buy a new computer with all the specifications and specialised graphics that were on the one that’s died unexpectedly, perhaps because of overwork.

But while I’m drying myself I see a bluish light through the glass of the shower-room door, it’s come on!


I run into the living room, the blue light’s coming from an image that’s moving on the screen, it looks like a screensaver, blue purple tongues of fire rising from a neon blue liquid flowing over a black background, dark as a lava flow falling between rocks.
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But the computer is switched off, the light on the keyboard is turned off, while a pungent smell is permeating the atmosphere, like a smouldering solfatara smelling of sulphur and burnt antimony.

I pull out the plug from the socket, and hit the ‘off’ button on the computer - nothing changes, the image persists, moving on the screen, but on the reflective surface layer.

It isn’t flat but in relief, almost like a layer of viscous bright gel that’s slipping slowly, and the violet-blue flames coming out of the viscous layer are real, when I put my hand close, it burns !

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Luna- 'Ciro! Ciro! Help! There’s mayhem going on here! My computer’s burning but not burning, it looks like the burning bush of Moses, but the flames are blue!'
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Ciro- 'Turn off your Wi-Fi router immediately, disconnect the power supply of the whole house! Check immediately. Don’t try to put it out with water or a fire extinguisher, don’t try to smother the flames with a blanket, you might cause sparks and an uncontrollable fire. I'll be right over! Put it outside on the terrace.'


Luna- 'Please hurry, I'm scared!'


Terrified I watch the computer that burns but doesn’t burn, while the bluish lava flows over the screen. Only a few drops go across the frame, they dribble out onto the keyboard ...

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Ciro arrives.


Luna- 'Whatever’s happening Ciro? How can it do such a thing?'


Ciro- 'I don’t know Lucia, it’s difficult to say what’s going on, it’s never happened to me, I just read stuff about strange things.'


Luna- 'If you don’t know, no one else can, I’m just about ready to throw it in the sea!'


Ciro- 'No, calm down! What’s the name of your Wi-Fi network?'


Luna- 'SicFortuna, and we'll need a lot of luck!'


Ciro- 'Okay, let's see – here, I’ve created a network with the same name. What's the password?'


Luna- '########'


Ciro- 'We’ll wait - in the meantime I’ll look into the monitor’s own wireless networks, to check if someone’s looking for your network ...'


Luna- 'How do you do that?'


Ciro- 'With some hacker's software that I wrote ...'


Luna- 'You’re a hacker? I should have guessed!'


Ciro- 'I'm not a thief stealing NSA secrets or ATM codes, or planning to attack the Pentagon, I’m a good hacker who tries to defend the network against criminals and spies.'


Luna- '!?'


Ciro- 'Ah! Here, something is looking for your computer! He's trying to... but what the hell! What's this?'


Luna- 'Switch it off! Shut it down Ciro! I'm going to throw everything into Vesuvius, it 's the best place! Don’t risk your computer for this ...'


Ciro- 'Don’t worry, my computer doesn’t exist, it’s virtual, it lives only in the world of the network, as a ghost.'


Luna- 'Enough! Enough! Don’t talk about ghosts! I’m trembling, almost pissing myself, I’m already scared enough!'


Ciro- 'I think it's a peculiar phenomenon that’s called channeling, it’s a kind of communication that takes place through the electromagnetic fields of the Wi-Fi networks, between a foreign entity and the computer’s networks . '


Luna- 'Oh no! We’ve got aliens now! Ectoplasm ! '

Ciro- 'The electronic channelling occurs as a contact between these entities and information systems, for example via the internet. It isn’t necessary for people to be present, in fact it's better if there aren’t any, so as not to influence it with their presence and with their own interpretation of what the entities are trying to say.

Now I’ll prepare a software connection, so that communication can take place in the cloud memory and not physically on any device such as your hard disk.

But first I’ll neutralize your computer so it doesn’t get burnt – it’s only under the influence of the entity that’s trying to communicate...
Now I’ll launch the program ... look! Your computer’s as good as new - the entity’s communicating with the virtual machine that I’ve created in the cloud! We just have to wait.'


Luna- ‘Ciro, what is all this lunacy?'

Ciro- 'No Lucia, there's nothing crazy or weird about it, these network systems provide an excellent medium for capturing the reality that lives in a world parallel to our own. They do so through variations in the electromagnetic fields that they can cause, and that’s how they send their messages- it’s up to us to understand how to receive them.'


Luna- 'But now what will happen? It’s all going on here in my house, why do they want to talk to me? '


Ciro- 'Perhaps the entity wants to communicate something to you, warn you... warn you of danger...'


Luna- 'And it does it by making me die of fright?'


Ciro- 'Don’t be afraid, if the entity had wanted to hurt you, it would have used other means ... '


Luna- 'Please don’t leave me alone, I couldn’t stay a minute longer here, I’d run away from home!'


Ciro- 'Calm down, there’s nothing here, in fact there never was anything here, even if there was a presence.'


Luna- 'So there was something! I'm pissing myself!'


Ciro- 'No, there was nothing, and there is nothing! Calm down!'

Luna- 'But when we open the cloud memory, I want you to be with me, I don’t want any devil jumping out at me from the VDU. I had quite enough of ‘ù rriavule' when all this started, when we began breaking down the wall that closed off that damned passage in the Convent.'
 

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This is SERIOUSLY good, Luna! Really enjoying it :)
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Indeed absolutely spell binding writing, a carefully paced build up and now this...I must confess I never saw this coming near the beginning, really stupendous writing in any language, well done simply does not begin to convey my admiration. :clapping:

Thanks to you, and to all, for the flattering comments, but you can not forget the great help I have from Eulalia, without her work I would not have arrived at these results.:)
 
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Ciro, besides being a smart guy, is handsome too also, with his magnetic eyes peering into your soul and reading your thoughts.

He has a nice lean physique, not tall, but well-proportioned.

When he shakes your hand you sense his masculine strength, his grip communicates a dominating character.

I'm curious to learn how he behaves with a female who fancies him.

He knows already, and lets me make the first move.

Luna- 'Come, Cyrus, you haven’t seen my house, I haven’t offered you anything to drink, you must be ready for an
aperitif? Then I’ll prepare something for dinner. From the terrace there’s beautiful view of the Bay.'


Ciro- 'Laura told me a little when you were moving here, shortly after you’d got the house arranged. It’s
truly wonderful, this home of yours, it reflects your personality - so open, without walls or doors, no hint of barriers between you and others.'


The aperitif.


The light dinner.



Then we’re close together as we watch the moon rise from behind Vesuvius.


He grabs my wrists, pulling my arms behind my back as if he’s catching his prey - I surrender to his game.

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He raises my arms, forcing me to bend forward, forcing me down onto my knees, with my forehead touching the
floor.

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He strips off my linen tunic, swoops onto my sex, exposed now to his ravenous will - licking, biting, forcing his tongue into my secret parts, I moan with pleasure.

While this male is exciting me beyond belief, suddenly I feel the almost supernatural violence of his red-hot steel member, I can’t restrain a cry of pain at the dagger-thrust that pierces my innards with a rhythmic, never-ending, alternating movement, each stroke accompanied by a cry.


With the belt of the linen tunic he ties my wrists behind me, I am his prisoner, his slave, the prey that he’s always dreamed of capturing.

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I can feel the intensity of his power at every assault on my body, again and again, his muscles tense, his body taut, he doesn’t relax his grip on me.

At the mercy of his will I feel like a doll made of quivering, trembling flesh.


The red hot lava of his seed bursts in my abdomen, from my sex flows the juice of my pleasure. He forces me back so I'm upside down on the floor, he savour the delicious honey of my womb, the nectar of his captive goddess, my divine ambrosia for heroes.


I’m contorted for his pleasure, twisted into a thousand extreme postures, he’s like a gladiator who goes on fighting an enemy who’s already overcome, like a leopard playing with its helpless prey before devouring it.

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Hours of pain and pleasure, torment and ecstasy, elation and madness, assault after assault by an engine in continual motion without respite, impetuous as a hurricane, powerful as the waves of the sea crashing against a cliff, I feel like a boat drawn by the dark force of a whirlpool, like a gazelle in the jaws of a lion, I sink into the whirlpool of lust.


 

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A little suggestion for my friends who speak in English:
when you say -bravo- to a female in Italy we laugh, -bravo- is referred to a male,
as if Pavarotti was singing a good piece of opera all can applause and shout -BRAVO!!!-
but if a female singer (as Mina-'60 singer) is ending her piece all shout -BRAVA!!!
-brava- is feminine!


 
A little suggestion for my friends who speak in English:
when you say -bravo- to a female in Italy we laugh, -bravo- is referred to a male,
as if Pavarotti was singing a good piece of opera all can applause and shout -BRAVO!!!-
but if a female singer (as Mina-'60 singer) is ending her piece all shout -BRAVA!!!
-brava- is feminine!



Brilliant! Really Amazing, Vivid and Awesome, then!

:cool:

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A little suggestion for my friends who speak in English:
when you say -bravo- to a female in Italy we laugh, -bravo- is referred to a male,
as if Pavarotti was singing a good piece of opera all can applause and shout -BRAVO!!!-
but if a female singer (as Mina-'60 singer) is ending her piece all shout -BRAVA!!!
-brava- is feminine!


You are correct, of course, when the term is used in Italian, Spanish or Portuguese. However, in American English, "bravo" has been adopted as a shout of approval, usually for an artistic performance, regardless of the performer's gender. Outside of the opera or ballet, anyone using "brava" would be considered pretensious.
English doesn't have noun genders, so when a foreign word is adopted, only one form is used in all situations.
Anyway...Brava, Velut Luna!
 
You are correct, of course, when the term is used in Italian, Spanish or Portuguese. However, in American English, "bravo" has been adopted as a shout of approval, usually for an artistic performance, regardless of the performer's gender. Outside of the opera or ballet, anyone using "brava" would be considered pretensious.
English doesn't have noun genders, so when a foreign word is adopted, only one form is used in all situations.
Anyway...Brava, Velut Luna!
As Naraku points out Tree would never want to appear pretentious... what, Ulrika? Yes I know what it means and I don't want to have a hard-on in my jeans looking at a naked lady... but some nouns are gender-specific like 'cock' and 'cunt' though the trans-gender society would beg to differ...

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