Trigger warning:  Death in this post is metaphoric.  Murder is metaphoric. If you are triggered by such things, leave now. *** I thought m...

  *** I call her Bunny. But her true name is indecipherable. It is unpronounsable. She is what she is.   She is what she does. She is a spar...

  I've been posting a lot lately.  But there's lots to share. This blog is, and always will be my online personal diary on succubi. ...

  The ultimate price for me having a succubus has been finally revealed to me. The first thing she did when I summoned her long ago was to t...

  It's a new year and there's a lot to reflect on. I've been going through an intense, painful, traumatic period of spiritual gr...

   Every morning is unhinged here. Every morning I light incense to enjoy with her.   Every morning I say my "I love you's" to...

  There I was.  3am.  Me and the succubus were in bed, doing our thing. Not as vigorous as you might expect, as she's a very kind, gentl...