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Blasphemy sex hails our Dark Lord in the ultimate way

Blasphemy sexBlasphemy sex is my ultimate indulgence, my ultimate act of rebellion. There’s something incredibly empowering about hailing our Dark Lord in the most vulgar and explicit way possible, about embracing the forbidden and reveling in it. It’s a feeling of freedom, of liberation, of breaking free from the chains of societal norms and expectations.

It feels so good to say Fuck. God. Come on, say it with me while your stroke your cock, Fuck God! Oh it’s is a privilege for my pussy to squirt to Satan. I would do anything and everything to please the one true Master. I know he likes it messy, the bloodier the better. By the end of our fun I am coated head to toe in gore and cum.

Sweet sweet gore for all the demons of hell. The demon of lust came to one of our Snuff sex rituals and blasted my holes into oblivion. Asmodeus, the King of Demons, filled my pussy and asshole with all of his cocks. Yes, the King has multiple cocks and they are all hard and thick. I sacrificed a little baby girl pussy and I was rewarded with a fuck of a lifetime.

I can still feel the demon’s sperm swimming inside me. It would be an honor to be a breeding whore for the King of Demons, I know Lucifer will be proud at what a good mommy whore I will be. It’s all for him, fuck god, god’s dead, more like god’s never been there, has he? That fat monster cock is my savior. Hail Satan!

 

Torture sex is just a few steps away from sweet release

Torture sexTorture sex can be just a few steps away from death for any of us whores, even me. As I sit here, covered in sweat and cum, I can’t help but wonder what my last moments on earth will be like. Maybe it’s the weight of it all, living like this. It’s not something I chose, but I have accepted it. Now, I can’t help but feel a sense of dread. A sense of impending doom. 

Don’t get me wrong, I love the thrill of it all.  Not knowing the next sick he will force me to do, the adrenaline rush that comes with blood lust, knowing that at any moment, it could all be over. I feel like my demise will be extremely brutal. Especially if I disappointment my Master.

Luckily, I haven’t yet and I don’t plan to. I will do whatever he wants no matter how degrading or vile it is. He loves to express his artistic vision in his Snuff porn and I am his muse. I’ve gave up that backdoor to all kinds of creatures, I even took the Dark lord himself.

So, for now, I’ll keep going. Keep putting on a show, keep exploring the darkest depths. Because at the end of the day, I know the happier I make my human Master, the more rewards my Dark Lord Satan will grant melt!

 

Brutal Sex with dead bodies is my Master’s favorite

Sex with dead bodies Sex with dead bodies is art form. I like to get creative with my partners. I mean, when you’re working with dead bodies, you’ve got to think outside the box.  I’ve got a whole treasure trove of positions and techniques that would make even the most seasoned porn star blush.

 I take my job very seriously. I pride myself on my attention to detail, making my Master proud. He loves when I get the sluts we use real messy. The more blood the better. So I go all out, once I get to stabbing I make sure I am soaked with blood and gore.

Not only does it make my Master happy but when I feel the splatter of blood it gets me so fucking wet. By the time I am done slashing at some bitch’s tits, I am ready to explode and squirt everywhere.

My favorite is right after they die. They are still warm but they are still, totally silent, the screams get to me after a while so when it’s finally quiet I start to relax. I ride the stiff until blood pours out of their eyes, nose and mouth. The lost cold look in their eyes make me feel so hot, I totally lose control. I guess that must be why after making the Snuff porn, the sluts end up looking like hamburger meat.

 

Snuff movies make disposable whores love their end

Snuff movies are a passion of my Master. Every day, my he creates new pieces of art for the richest sickos to get off to. The money is good, but that’s not why my Master does it. No, he does it because he gets off on making cute little sluts suffer. Since I am his slave, he makes me do all the dirty work.Snuff movies

I used to hate it when he would make me slice off their clits but now I have been around long enough to enjoy it. The look of terror in their eyes gets me wet but when Master tells me I’m a good girl I am soaked and ready to make them suffer. The rush I get at the sight of blood is a gift my Master generously gave me. 

The Torture sex is intense, to say the least. By the end of it I am soaked head to toe in blood and guts. Master gets really hard and fucks the ever living shit out of me. He likes to bend me over whatever slut he has for the day and pumps into my ass. Right before he ejaculates, I slice the sluts throat and he fucks her pussy till she bleeds out. They all seem relieved when they meet their end. 

 

The more Torture sex, the more power you gain

Torture sexTorture sex with the purest virgin is the ultimate sacrifice to our dark lord Satan. My Master always says to get the attention of the almighty Satan you have to go all out. Not only does he fuck and torture me for hours on end but he also picks out a sweet little thing to join us. She is lucky to be released to Satan, I’ve been dreaming of the day when I can feel his burning cock deep in me forever.

Household pets and small animals are not enough to satisfy the great beast. The best way is to create intense suffering and indulge in every lustful desire. I am expected to perform all sorts of degrading acts with Master’s followers and the offerings they bring. I am fucked by all kinds of cocks and tortured as if we are in the dark ages.

I am the opening act, after my performance, the virgin sacrifice is dragged in, kicking and screaming. My Master likes to snuff them out in all sorts of ways but his favorite recently is beheading. He told me they are aware for a while before they go to hell. He likes to shove his cock in their mouths and really give them a skull fucking right before lights out. I hope I succumb to my death with the most extreme Blasphemy sex!

 

The art of Snuff sex is easy to Master, if you’re brazen

Snuff sexSnuff sex is more than just cum and gore, it is an elevated experience. Only a true artist like my Master can really get it right. But you will be surprised how easy it is to get into it. First you have to lose all that bullshit, that so called compassion. Fuck that, these are nothing but slaves to serve my Master’s cock. I am lucky that he has seen something special in me. It is why I am allowed to be around still. 

My initiation into this world was a baptism of fire. I emerged victorious, making me the envy of all the other slave whores. They come and go, their cries of mercy only make him harder. Only when he finds release, they will too. It’s never quick though. He’ll fuck them for hours, sometimes days, his camera always rolling. He is so creative the way he makes them meet their end. As the curtain falls, they are soaked in his cum and if they are lucky about to meet their end.

I remember when I did not just accept this lifestyle but embrace it. I fell in love with the depravity and gave my Master a performance he still compliments me for. She was still alive, bloody and bruised, we brought her outside for her to crawl in the dirt. She had to beg her God for forgiveness to see if he would actually save her.

That’s when I felt the power of the mighty spirit, the Dark Lord himself called to me. I took my master’s ten inch blade and pounded it into her flesh. The blood soaked me and my pussy flooded. I got on top of the little slut and fucked her to death. This was more than just one of his Snuff movies, this was a love letter to my true Master, Satan.

 

My Master grants me the best Sex with dead bodies

Sex with dead bodiesSex with dead bodies is never wrong. Their cold dead flesh feels so right! My Master, the one who gave me this exciting life, knows exactly what I need to satisfy my cravings. There are so many different varieties From freshly picked to spoiled rotten. I do love the decay of death but I think my favorite is a nice, fresh one.

When the blood is still warm I can smear it all over my shaved pussy and fuck non stop. I love to ride a corpse and push my thumbs into their eyes until they gush out. To peel their dead flesh off with my teeth while I am cumming is a rush that is constantly on my mind. I know you like it too and I know you cravethe nastiest Bloody phone sex possible. Good thing I am such a snuff whore and we can wild together.

Let’s go into the catacombs and fall in love over and over again. I want us to completely lose ourselves in carnal lust. You know the dead deserve loving too. I know we fuck so good we will make their spirits cum just as hard as we do.

 My Master is so generous allowing me to indulge in my ultimate pleasure of fucking the dead. I always dreamed of breaking into a tomb of a family long dead and pull them out of their coffins to fondle and fuck the whole family. Nothing but bones at that point but it doesn’t matter I know I wont stop cumming and neither will you with Necrophilia Phone Sex!

My love for Blasphemy sex brings me to my knees

Blasphemy sexMy love for Blasphemy sex brings me to my knees, and I’ll do whatever it takes to please my Master. Sometimes, that means enduring some pretty sick shit, but when it comes to worshipping Satan, I’m more than willing. The power that the Great Satan shares with his worshippers is like nothing else in the world. Even God can’t give me what Satan does.

When we call to him, I can feel his spiny cock enter into my pussy. He ravishes me, and it feels like I’m being ripped apart from the inside out. But I want more. I want the Dark Lord to fill me with his seed so I can be the ultimate breeding whore.

To become the Snuff sex Mother of chaos and rebellion is a whore’s honor. Fuck God, hail Satan, I will worship Satan for all eternity. We will sacrifice as many stupid little virgin cunts as we need to bring Satan to Earth. Snuff sex

My pussy needs to be filled with hot fiery cum. My body will tremble and twitch as I am being filled up. I am the devil’s plaything, his Whore of Babylon. We will bring suffering to the sheep out there, we will start a new age! Pure debauchery, pure pleasure, pure pain. It is what humanity deserves. God abandoned his flock, so let’s kill God and fuck Satan!  

 

Torture sex is best when she is skewered

Torture sexTorture sex is glorious and it is the sound of a sharp steel rod slicing through flesh and muscle. The blood curdling screaming and shredded flesh gets my pulse racing. And the sight of a warm, squirming body being skewered like a shish kebab? Absolute paradise.

Don’t be squeamish, you know you crave it just as much as I do. I bet you drool over the thought of a some little slut all helpless and pathetic. When you make her bleed is when I cum.  

There’s a certain weight to a dead body that you just can’t replicate with the living. Their cold flesh against mine reminds me why I am here and what I am good for, to be the best Snuff sex slave I can be.

And don’t even get me started on the clean-up. There’s something oddly satisfying about sucking down my Master’s blood-soaked cock, especially when I made his cock so messy. He loves when I guide his cock into a chopped up slut hole. All that gore gets us off so fucking much. 

At the end of the day, it’s not just about the gore and the violence. It’s about the power exchange. It’s about giving yourself over to something dark and dangerous, 

 

Over indulge on Bloody phone sex, feast on the gore

Bloody phone sex Over indulge on Bloody phone sex. I know I’ve been feeling the heat recently, my depraved cravings spiraling out of control. My master took me to a decrepit, rundown motel in the heart of obscurity. 

As I stepped into the master suite, the scent of blood wafted through the air, and so much blood everywhere. I guess there were at least three fellow whores had met their end here.

I suppressed the shiver crawling down my spine, aware that I may very well be the next sacrifice to soak this chamber. I was pushed onto the blood-soaked bed. 

There was a horde of eager cocks standing at attention, primed to take their turn fucking the ever living shit out of me. The world seemed to blur around me as I gave my all to each hungry cock.

The torment was incessant, and the Torture sex made me cum so much. In a moment of twisted, depraved craving, my tormentors held a spark of recognition when they soaked my holes in jizz.

They took it to the next level. If I wanted to live through the night I had to feast on the gore of their last victim.  And so, I ate, I indulged, and found myself utterly consumed by savage ecstasy.

Now, I beckon to you, my future accomplices, to join me in the depths of undeniable debauchery, where we can revel in the all-consuming darkness together. 

No limits, no strings attached, just a den of hedonistic indulgence, waiting to swallow you whole. So come, let your depraved fantasies run wild, and together, we’ll paint this world red and I’ll make you cum with some Killer phone sex!