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Succubus Story

by Tim



I researched the subject "incubus/succubus" recently, after having an encounter with a succubus a few months ago. For anyone who questions what they are, an incubus (male form) or succubus (female form) are entities that steal energy from their victims, usually through the means of sexual intercourse while in a "dream-like" state. It's only now that I realize that the sleep paralysis that I experienced in the past link to this phenomenon. What makes this such a creepy feeling is experiencing the allure to fulfill sexual desires in an unorthodox manner and at the same time, feeling vulnerable, spiritually raped and robbed of innocence. Only one source can be in control, it's either you or them.



This is the strangest thing that I have ever encountered and still makes my skin crawl when I think about it. About six months ago, I experienced this "dream" (I really don't know how else to describe it, I was in bed sleeping at the time while having this dream... but it didn't STAY that way). In this "dream," I was moving through a densely wooded forest. I heard a voice of an older woman in a clearing that was ahead of me. As I neared the edge of the forest, I saw an almost hag-like woman with two semi-nude male adolescents in the clearing. The males stood transfixed like statues, as though they had no mobility to escape. The old woman described aloud, in an almost taunting fashion, the many ways she could bring them to a level of sexual heights that they never experienced before. Without ever touching either one of them, she described how she could make any man succumb to her by paralyzing them with the mere use of her tongue.



As I stood hidden from view at the edge of the forest, the old woman said, "I can show you the same things, too, Tim."



Upon hearing the invitation, I immediately opened my eyes from the dream and laid motionless in bed. Two seconds later I was still hearing her voice "Tim ... Tim?!" I then felt a hand grab my shoulder and shake me while the voice still continued "Tim?! Tim?!"...as the shaking grew more insistent, the voice got louder and my eyes got bigger. After about thirty seconds of this, I threw the covers off of me and jumped out of bed. Naturally, everything stopped abruptly. It was morning and the sun was shining brightly and I was the only one in the house. I wondered about this for days, especially since my bed butts up to a wall that my back usually faces, and the mattress sits on top of chest drawers that are built to the frame - so nothing can get underneath the bed. I'm still perplexed.