Educating Eve

Honey_B

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I base this thread on a supposition that the Bible is filled with symbolic language. There are too many examples to quote here and I am just concerned with two such symbols; the snake and the apple. For the basis of this thread, I am going to take the view that the snake is purely symbolic for the appearance of Satan in the Garden of Eden. The second symbol, the apple, refers to sexuality. In this thread, Satan will seduce Eve, teaching her all that sex is, in all its many variations. Eve, in turn, seduces Adam.

So then, we have three characters in the Garden of Eden:

Eve - to be played myself
Satan
Adam

I apology in advance if this offends anyone's sensibilities. If it does conflicts with your religious beliefs, I suggest you exercise your freedom of choice and not read it.
 
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Yo I'm not entirely familiar with the bible, so I'm wondering if that will stop me being able to do stuff in this thread? If not, I'll be Adam
 
My dear DarkWarrior, after looking at your profile, I think you would be better suited to play Satan. It concerns me that you have no messaging capabilities. I would like to be able to contact you.
 
OOC: I might be interested in playing the role of the serpent. Is your setting the traditional garden setting and I take it Eve is still in the state of innocence. To save development time you can PM me if you have any questions you wish to ask or if you rather look for someone else
 
Satan

IC: He was darkly handsome with a light and depth in his eyes that you could drown in. His features where fine even angelic. There was lightness to his step as he entered into Eden. He was searching for those true innocents. Those creatures that had led to his fall. Now through guile, deception, and seduction he would bring about their fall. Which one to corrupt made little difference to him? Then he saw her the one called Eve. He began to whistle as he approached her. Watching for her reaction.
 
Eve sits on her favorite rock, warmed by the sun. Her golden skin makes her eyes appear an especially vivid blue. She has just cracked open a coconut, and her long blonde hair cascades down her back tilts her head to drink the juice. Sunlight and shadow dance upon her naked skin. The water, by which she sits, sings as it flows past her dangling feet.

Adam had left to go swimming in the lake where the waters were too cold and still for her liking. Eve had chosen not to go with him. She preferred to sit by the stream with its gently moving current, on one of the large, flat rocks along its bank. And, sometimes she just preferred to be alone.

A dark shadow fell over her and she turned. The sun was blinding so she could only make out a dark silhouetted figure, but she sensed that it was not Adam. She dropped her coconut in surprise.

"H-h-hello," she stammered.
 
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Satan

Hello It's a beautiful day the sun is so warm and pleasant. It's a day for running and
playing. To feel the wind in your hair and your heart racing. The stranger reached out his
hand and brushed a lose strand of hair from Eve's face and gently caressed the side of her
face with the back of his hand. The penetrating gaze of his deep hazel eyes boring into
her soul drinking her in through her vivid blue eyes. He tilts her chin up and brushes her
lips with a tender kiss. The stranger lets the kiss linger for a moment then gently breaks
the kiss. "What's your name"? "Eve that's a pretty name". His voice is as sweet as honey,
gently soothing, and almost hypnotic.

The stranger watches Eve as she sits on her rock. How to corrupt Eve and lead her and
through her Adam to their fall. Something special, something to tempt them with, and
apple that once they taste it they will not be able to turn back to their innocents. Ah yes,
he now knew how to tempt her.

'Eve lets play a game. I'll chase you and see if I can catch you." The stranger suggests. He
watches Eve waiting to see what she will do.
 
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Eve

Knowing nothing of deceit or seduction, Eve accepts the offer for what it is. The pressing of mouths has already exhilerated her although she can not quite fathom why.

With a scramble of long tanned legs, she's off, running with the pure enjoyment of a chase. Across a meadow filled with wild flowers and into the woods she runs. She leaps over fallen logs and through the narrowly spaced trees until she glances over her shoulder and sees no one.

Now, where did he go?

She stops, breathing hard. Eve looks around and realizes she does not know where she is. She is standing in a very pretty little clearing but she is quite sure she has never seen it before.
 
Satan

The stranger watches as Eve springs to her feet. Like a deer she runs through the garden. He pressures her slipping between light and shadow unseen to the human eye. A creature of darkness hiding in the shadows.

Eve is a thing of beauty to behold as her hair flows about her head and shoulders. Her firm breast heaving from the excursion of the run. She comes to rest in the deserted clearing. A fine film of sweat covers her perfect body causing it to shimmer in the early afternoon sun.

He darts from behind a tree sweeping Eve up in his powerful arms. Holding her above his head he looks up into her innocent face. Slowly he lowers her down holding her close to his body in a powerful embrace.

He smiles up at her. Then lowers her on to the velvet green carpet of the gardens' floor. The stranger delights in Eve's innocents as he bends over gently kissing her again. The kiss is stronger than the first. He slowly penetrates Eves' lips as she tries to catch her breath. His tongue slips pass her teeth and enters her mouth. The stranger gently entwines his tongue with Eves'.

As he lies beside her locked in a deep passionate kiss his fingers roam over her body. Light as a butterfly they tickle and tease her. Gently coming to concentrate on her nipples. Teasing then fluttering away only to return again.


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Eve's body shivered under the dark touch of the stranger's mouth. Her mind tried to understand what her senses told her. She had never felt anything like what his mouth did to hers.

She wanted to devour his mouth and be consumed at the same time. The feeling went far beyond any of the pleasures she had ever found in Eden before. His tongue moved against hers in a way that she had never imagined.

He moved his hands over her body. Over her flat belly and up over her breast. She nearly screamed into the space of their kiss. Her nipples hardened and became sensitive under his teasing touch, just as they did when she became cold. Eve did not understand what was happening to her. She did not understand this man.
 
Satan

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The dark stranger gloried in Eve's response to his kiss. to his teasing fingers. She met the passion of his kiss. Her nipples responded to his touch, as he hoped they would. Eve had taken the first bite of the apple that he offered her. Now it was time for a second bite.

His fingers danced away from Eves' nipples. They fluttered down across her flat belly to dance upon the velvet softness of her inner thigh. They made light teasing little circles. They brushed softly across her golden bush. Only for a second. Then danced away.

The stranger broke the kiss slowly. Eve lower lip clung to his, as the kiss was broken. As if it had a mind of its' own.

The Stranger lips trailed gentle kisses down Eves' neck and shoulders coming to rest on her right nipple, where his fingers had so recently played. He wrapped his tongue around her nipple, sucking it, gently pulling it so his teeth just grazed its' sensitive surface. Then he would inhale Eves' nipple again.

The strangers moved his fingers higher up Eves' thighs. Again they brushed her golden triangle. This time they did not retreat but lightly traced the lips of her pussy. Slowly they entered until they brushed across her hooded clit.

He watched her, with deep hazel eyes boring into
her soul. Eve take another bite
 
Eve

With great tenderness, like the touch that Eve used to handled a baby bird, the stranger began to run his tongue around her nipples. As her skin became moist with his caress, a gentle breeze teased her flesh, licking the heated skin of her nipples with luxurious coolness.

At that moment, Eve thought she could live forever in the exquisite ecstasy. Live under the snake-like tongue of this man who was drawing her into temptations that she couldn't even begin to imagine.

The man touched her between her legs, his fingers igniting a spark. The first woman's legs parted, not in reckless abandon, but in a tentative invitation. This man's touch made her do it? No, it was she who wanted it, wanted to grant him greater access.

As his hands sought out her most sensitive of places, she thought of the deep fluted flowers that grew along the water's edge. Such deep shimmering throats they had. She had watched many times, entranced, while bees entered the delicate petals in a search for sweet sustenance. A flower she was not for she could move. She raised her pelvis off the ground, trying to increase the contact between his hands and her sex.
 
Satan

Eve raised her pelvis off the ground, trying to increase the contact between his hands and her sex.

The stranger once more pulled on Eves' sanative nipple this time slowly breaking the contact. He trailed the lightness of kiss down across her flat belly.
Ever so slowly his lips descend, ever downwards pausing only to gently tongue her navel. Then continuing ever down.

The stranger soft moist lips came to rest on the velvet skin of Eve's inner thighs. Her legs where open to him, inviting him to enter, to stay, to enjoy. His kisses traced delicate circles on her velvet skin. Then those lips where moving again, up, ever so slowly up, to rest just above her downy golden triangle.

His breath was as gentle summers' breeze as he blew upon her golden fleece. It danced like a feather on the wind in response to his breath. He lowered his head to Eves' up thrust pelvis inhaling her sweet sent. His tongue entered her, seeking out her most sensitive of places, tantalizing and encouraging her growing passions.
 
OOC: Sorry I'll be away until Friday. Must make money to support some of my vices

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Eve

Eve writhed on the soft green carpet of moss, her soft blonde hair fanning out, creating a nimbus of gold around her head. Her cerulean eyes, fringed with honeyed lashes, closed in passionate submission to the dark shadow looming over her.

The fingers of her right hand played upon the flesh of her breasts. Her movements mimicked those she had just learned from the stranger. Pulling on her own tensed nipples, teasing herself, gasping as she felt his mouth travel downward.

Descending to her secret place. His tongue felt so warm and lush as he explored her slick folds. She had nothing in her experience to compare it to. Eve only knew that some mysterious force was building within her, emanating from his contact. The feeling could not be denied.

She twined her fingers in his dark hair, pressing his face into the center of her being. Shocks of pure feeling, the intensity of contact from his mouth on her silken sex.

"What is it that you are doing to me? How will this end?"

Eve's voice was pure emotion as her hips began to move in a rhythm that was instinctual, primal.
 
Satan

The stranger's tongue probes deeper into Eve. She twined her fingers in his dark hair, pressing his face into the center of her being.

He glories in her submission. "What is it that you are doing to me? How will this end?" Eve's voice was pure emotion as her hips began to move in a rhythm that was instinctual, primal. It was know time for another bite of the apple.

The stranger slowly lifts his head. He smiles down on Eve as she plays with her nipple, teasing it, pulling it, as he had. He could sense the growing tension in Eve's Body. Pearl like droplets of sweat covered Eve. Her soft skin shimmering in the sun. He gathers her hands into his, their fingers entwine. He lowers himself to her stretching Eve's arms above her head, as he kisses her moist lips.

The stranger enters Eve, letting her adjust to him. He makes contact with her maidenhead. He withdraws a little then gently takes it; he feels Eve's body tense at it. His strokes are slow, deliberate, penetrating. The stranger slowly increasing his tempo to match the rhythmic movement of her hips. He tantalizes and teases Eve deep within her secret places, ever deeper. Their kiss deepens with its' own passion
 
Eve

Eve's compliantly let her dark lover raise her arms over her head, and responded to the kiss of his lips like the sacred promise that it was.

She felt him gently probing the delicate tissues of her sex, feeling him pressing against her virginal opening. He seemed to her a snake, poised for a strike. Every muscle in her body went taught with tension, anticipation, fear. Something life-altering was about to happen to her. She sensed it.

He struck, sending pain through every nerve in her body. Her cry echoed out into the forest. The first woman had fallen.

Despite the raw hurt, her body responded to the gentle caress of his thrusts. Her hips answered him with equal fervor, increasing the contact between his shaft and the walls of her sex. Waves of agony and ecstasy were washing over her. Her hands balled into fists, digging her fingernails into the unprotected skin of her palms. The sensation was beyond pleasure, beyond anything she had a name for. She clenched her body around him, feeling something like spasms ripple through her body.

She let out a throbbing moan that communicated her birth into true womanhood.
 
Satan

The dark stranger had struck, and Eve had responded. Her hips answered him with equal fervor, increasing the contact between his shaft and the walls of her sex. Eve let out a throbbing moan that communicated her birth into true womanhood; creation would never be the same.

It had lost its innocents. He kept the steady positioning of her sex up. Drawing wave after wave of executive pleasure from her fresh nubile body. His kiss and fingers played Eve as a master musician plays his favorite instrument, coaxing, encouraging the maximum from it. The dark stranger could feel Eve weaken even in her rapture. He allowed himself the selfish pleasure of planting his dark seed deep within her.

They now lay spent in each other's arms. He blew lightly on Eve fevered skin. Watching the small goose bumps appear, coaxing a slight shiver from her panting form.

"Eve do want to play like the beasts of the fields" he huskily breathed in to her ear.
 
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Adam

Floating on top of the water, Adam languishes in the afternoon sun.

What a lovely day! he thinks to himself.

But then again, every day is lovely.

He smiles to himself.

He is so happy!

But then again, he is always happy.

So he continues to float there, completely content.
 
Satan

They now lay spent in each other's arms. He blew lightly on Eve fevered skin. Watching the small goose bumps appear, coaxing a slight shiver from her panting form.

"Eve do want to play like the beasts of the fields" he huskily breathed in to her ear.


There was a movement of wind he senses rather than felt. The guardian of the Garden was beginning to stir.

The stranger brushes Eve's moist lips wit his. Smiling to himself; he fades into the shadows to see what his deviltry would now bring.

Watching, ever watching.
 
Eve

And then he was gone, like a dream upon waking. Eve sat up and looked around. Had it been a dream? Her body remembered the reality of what had transpired, the feelings of pleasure washed over her again. Between her legs, a mixture of sticky fluid and blood, trickled out of her opening. Ignoring the ache of her used sex, Eve stood up. She looked around trying to remember from where she had come. Picking the best direction, she picked her way back towards the garden, trying to understand what had happened.

She emerged from the forest very near the lake and she saw Adam floating nearby. Her equilibrium had returned at the sight of her companion, her partner.

Eve waded into the cold water and dived under the surface when she got deep enough. She surfaced close to him - close enough to splash which she did with a giggle.
 
Adam

"Hey!!!" shouts Adam as he is rudely awaken.

Flipping onto his side, he sees Eve swimming away from him.

"Eve! What are you doing in here? I thought you said the water's too cold?" he says as he swims towards shore...
 
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Eve

Eve followed Adam to shore. She watched him fondly as she wrung out her long hair. They shared everything, supported on another and always had fun. Eve considered Adam to be the perfect companion. He was so like herself. She had always thought so.

Until now.

She lowered herself to the warm sand of the beach and Adam dropped next to her. He closed his eyes, seeming to enjoy the radiance of the sun. Eve studied his face. His features were sharper than hers, stronger. She could not believe that she had never noticed his mouth before. The sensual curve of his lower lip. Eve closed her eyes and remembered what it felt like to kiss, to press her lips to another. The muscles of his chest rippled under his tanned skin and Eve thought about touching him. She held back, so that she could continue to look. Her eyes were drawn to his manhood, lying flaccid in a nest of soft curls. Without warning, Eve's mind jumped to a scene with Adam looming over her, piercing her with his shaft. Her hand flew to her mouth.

"oh!"

Adam opened his eyes. "What's wrong?" he asked.

"I-I...."

Eve stopped trying to speak and leaned down. She gently pressed her lips to Adam's, letting them linger for just a moment before pulling away.
 
Adam

Pulling himself to his elbows, his fingers traced his mouth as he looked at Eve in surprise.

"Why did you do that?" he asked and noticed that her cheeks had a red colour which were getting even more crimson as time went on...
 
Eve

"I wanted to see how it would feel, pressing my mouth to yours."

Eve traced Adam's mouth with her fingertip.

"I did not notice your mouth before today. I have an overwhelming desire to touch my lips to yours again. This time, I want to taste the inside of your mouth. Open up."

Adam looked at her strangely but opened his lips slightly, trusting her.

Eve bent and ran her tongue along his bottom lip and then dipped its warm wetness inside. She was pleased that Adam's lips parted at the invitation of her tongue. Eve slid her tongue's silky slick surface into the hidden recesses of his oral cavity, a gentle caress. Tasting him like this, feeling his warm breath mingling with hers, Eve felt her pulse quicken. She was responding to Adam just as she had for the stranger!

Her hands came alive and wandered over his broad torso. Her fingernails skidded lightly over his sensitive skin, scraping lightly over his nipples. She heard Adam moan, and she picked up his arms and wrapped them around her.
 
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