Category: Blasphemy phone sex

Blasphemy sex in the Catholic reformatory for the Devil

Blasphemy sexBlasphemy sex happens when a man or woman of faith gets seduced by a demonic brat! Daddy tried to fend off the evil from my soul when I was little. Mommy Put me in a Catholic boarding school and threatened exorcisms if I didn’t change my ways. 

Hit one little girl in the head and stick a toy up her cunny, and suddenly you are evil! As if daddy’s extracurricular activities of bring home whores and making them disappear had nothing to do with me emulating what I had seen. God, Mommy was such a dumb cunt.  Being the daughter of a serial rape fantasy killer had its effect on me.

Blasphemy sex in the Catholic reformatory for the Devil

Little did they know how evil I would really turn out to be. So off to catholic school I go to ruin some men and women of the cloth. My plans were not a ceremonial Gangbang rape porn for the dark lord. Being who I am, I was inclined to corrupt the most pious of church elders. The nuns who taught me were pent-up with sexual need. They thought they were mean, but I was meaner. One swat to my hands with the ruler and the nun would find herself being fisted and choked in the kitchen.

I made nuns and priest go evil

That would not be enough, so I decided to call on Satan’s powers to disseminate the whole school and fore sinister orgasm on every one under the roof.  I called upon the darkness and watched as the school was transformed into a scene of debauchery.

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As wave over wave of demonic ecstasy washed over the adults, I giggled, knowing soon they would do what every one knows to be true. Girls and boys were pulled into piles of fuck meat. The nuns were trembling with pleasure and the elders were trembling with fear. With No restraint they fucked each other and all the young students including me. Watching as the scene unfolds, I know I ruined so many lives by bringing evil where ever I go! Taboo phone sex with an evil brat gets blasphemous.

Evil phone sex: Back Alley Bating

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I ran into this dude’s gaze at the bar, and damn, his eyes were like a chainsaw to my panties. They held a bloody lust that got my cunt dripping.

He dragged me to the alley like a stray dog on a leash. Lucky me.

Against the wall, he choked me with his meaty hands, and I loved it. That’s the kink I craved—a dominator who’d treat me like the filthy whore I am.His nasty fingers ripped apart my dress, leaving me exposed. Perfect.He growled like a wild animal, declaring me his possession. Yeah, sure, we’ve heard it all before, but the way he said it… sent shivers down my spine.

He went straight for the kill, plunging his face into my cunt and lapping up my juices like they were the last drops of water on earth. I writhed and moaned, practically begging him to suffocate me with his dick.He called me a ‘good little cum slut’, and that turned me the fuck on.

After some nasty oral foreplay, he slammed into me. No romance, just raw, unfiltered banging. My tits bounced like basketballs, and my ass cheeks rattled with each thrust.I begged him to spank me, to leave his mark. The more I pleaded, the rougher he got, slapping my face and pulling my hair.

We were animals—no, devils—in a back alley orgy from hell. And I loved every second of it.

His final thrusts were violent, like he wanted to fuck me into the afterlife. And when he unleashed his load, I felt like the whore that I am—drenched in sweat, cum, and dirty af.

Bound, Blindfolded & Helpless: My Sickening Submission

“Chris” the name alone sends shivers down my spine. Last night, this hateful man tied me up and left me at his mercy. Merciless. That’s the word. He was fucking merciless!

He started by binding my wrists and ankles, leaving me vulnerable and utterly helpless. A devious smirk played on his lips as he walked around me, his eyes dark and full of promise. Chris knew exactly what he was doing to me, and the power he held over me only made me wetter.

He began to torture me, using toys and his clever fingers to drive me wild. My body squirmed and strained against my bonds, but I was trapped, his prisoner, and I loved it! He took his time, teasing and denial, keeping me on the edge for what felt like hours. I was dripping wet, my body twisted and my nerves on fire.

Then, he Shoved his meaty cock inside of me. Chris’s big, hard cock filled me up, and the feeling was indescribable. He pounded into me, each thrust forceful and precise, sending me hurtling toward ecstasy. I couldn’t think or breathe, his pace was relentless, but the pleasure was too much to bear in the best possible way!

My body convulsed as wave after wave of ecstasy washed over me. I squirted all over, my juices soaking the bed. Chris showed no mercy, continuing to pound me until I could barely stand it. And just when I thought I’d burst, he released me from my bonds and kept pounding away.

The aftermath left me spent and panting, my body quivering from the most intense orgasm I’d ever experienced. Chris had left me a mess, and I loved every second of it.

Tortured Ecstasy: My Anonymous Kinky Adventure

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Oh, yeah, torture sex. Now we’re talking about some real fun. Let me tell you about the time I got into some heavy kink with my anonymous fuck buddy. It was an online thing, and we’d been chatting for a while, trading kinky stories and pushing each other’s limits. He really knew how to make my panties wet with his twisted imagination.

One night, he suggested a live session, and I was beyond eager. When we met up, it was like an instant connection. He had this cocky smirk that told me he was used to being in control. We didn’t waste time with pleasantries. He threw me on the bed, and the show began.

It started with some good old ball busting. His fists were unexpected pleasure shocks on my vulnerably exposed balls. Then, he brought out the water torture. Water slamming into my body—it’s a sensation like no other. The pain is intense, but the pleasure? Oh, the pleasure is so filthy and indulgent.

He’d switch it up, going from scalding hot to icy cold, making sure my body was on edge, guessing his next move. All the while, he’d dig his fingers into my cunt, stretching and pulling my labia, making me squeal. He bit my ass cheeks, leaving marks that would bruise. I loved every second of it.

But he wanted more. I felt like his plaything as he bound me, keeping the ropes tight enough to leave marks. My legs were spread so wide I thought they’d break. And the fucking began. It was hard, rough, and unmatched. My body was on fire, the pain exquisite.

I came so hard I saw stars, begging for more even though my body was spent. Anonymous sex has its perks, and this was one hell of a story to tell.

Ass Rape Porn Fucking Christ on My Satanic Dick is Ultimate

When it comes to the Ultimate fucking blasphemous fantasy lets make ass rape porn! In this fantasy I go under a deep spell of my Satanic magic. Ultimately I grow a menacing big white cock. With this cock I seek out a Jesus looking dude and fuck that ass raw.

My raw ass fucking of Jesus Christ is best as I put a crown of thorns cock ring on his pathetic penis. Those thorns become a living torture device like a breathing moving and growing vine. Continually that vine twists and rips into his penis flesh.

Finally as my victim screams from pain my dick grows harder. In this moment I also have a vagina still. And this cunt is extremely wet. Then, once I ejaculate my Demonic seed within Jesus’s fucking ass  things happen. First off my cunt grows teeth. Next, I mount that bleeding thorn embedded cock and bite it off with my cunt.

Finally as I now ingest Jesus fucking penis within my vagina I gain even more power like the Virgin Mary as Elizabeth Bathory bathing in virgin blood becomes youthful.

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Cannibalism Call Left My Pussy Throbbing

I had my first cannibalism call and it turned me the fuck on.  It involved picking up a crotch goblin at a park. We took her little innocent ass home and played with that sweet little body.  We tied her little legs apart and shoved all kinds of things in her little bald pussy. We shoved a candle, a bottle, a dildo, I ate her little pussy good and finally, my accomplice fucked the shit out of her every hole.  I wanted some fun too so I grabbed her by the hair and made her eat my pussy. That is the last thing she ever did. We hog-tied her and cooked her over an open flame. we did not another to end her before. The pain and stress would make the meat more tender.  When the little bitch was cooked we feasted on her flesh and started planning our next dinner party.

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Blasphemy Phone Sex Call Makes Me Cum Hard

I am very into blasphemy sex and I got the best call the other day. The fantasy was that I was going to be his accomplice when kidnapping and ravaging a nun. The fantasy was hot as fuck. We grabbed her right outside the convent and took her to an abandoned warehouse.  There we stripped her and he started to touch her pussy that had never been touched before. I ripped off the cross she had around her neck and made her watch me as I fucked myself with it.  He started biting her tits and she screamed in agony. He worked his way down to her pussy and viciously bit her clit. Her screams were delicious! Now it was time for the best part of the night. We were going to abuse that untouched cunt in every way we could think of. I forced her legs open and he tasted her pussy. It tasted sweet, he kissed me deeply and I tasted her juices. She was crying and kept repeating she was the bride of Christ. so I told her like any good bride you are going to give your virginity to your husband, he took the crucifix and shoved it deep in her pussy. The crucifix ended up full of her juices and virgin blood,  The night was just beginning.

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Babysitter phone sex turns bloody when my Master stops in

Babysitter phone sex I was ready to have hot Babysitter phone sex with my Master’s niece. I didn’t expect him to show up, I thought she was going to be safe but I am too much of a stupid whore. Of course she wasn’t safe, even if she was his niece. He has been lusting after her for a while now, ever since she was really small.

We were sitting there watching cartoons. We had just finished showering and were in our cotton panties, feeling all clean and fresh. Everything was peaceful, and I was even braiding the her hair, waiting for calls. I should have known that shit was too good to be true.

My Master walked in with a boner that would put a fucking horse to shame. I knew right away that she was totally fucked. She was terrified as he plowed his cock down her throat. Her little gags were desperate, and I could see the fear in her eyes. But what could I do? 

He made me lick her little pussy, telling me to tongue fuck her virginal hole for Satan. Since I am a proper Blasphemy sex slave, I got her so wet that it was like she was almost enjoying it. I felt that little pussy gush all over my face. My Master was so proud how ready I got it for him. He pulled out his cock from her throat and defiled her sweet flower, chanting some weird language that I couldn’t understand. His eyes turned completely black, like another being had taken control of his body.

He shuddered and twitched, jerking his body around like something out of a fucking horror movie. His cum shot into her and blasted her halfway across the room. It was like I was watching a fucking demon possess him. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing.

But then, my Master turned his attention to me. He told me to get on my knees, and I did, like the stupid whore that I am. He fucked me hard, punishing me. After he had his fun, I didn’t get to do the sweet innocent babysitter play I was looking forward too. No, it was pure Blasphemy phone sex!

 

My Sadistic Brother’s Torment: A True Story

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The depraved scene that unfolded between me and my sadistic brother.  I was hornier than a two-dollar hooker. I stumbled into the den, buzzed from the bar, to catch my brother mid-wank—a lucky break.

I crawled towards him, lust clouding my judgment. He smirked, knowing what I wanted. We’d shared fantasy stories like this before, but never acted on them. This time, I wasn’t leaving without a taste.

He offered me a sadistic grin and gestured to the bed. I obeyed, my heart pounding with anticipation. He had a thing for kinky sex, and I was about to indulge him—and myself.

It started with dirty talk, him calling me a “fucking whore” and me begging for his cock. But it soon got physical. He manhandled me, spanking me raw and leaving welts on my ass. My moist cunt was dripping, eager for his touch.

He brought out the big guns, stuffing a red ball gag in my mouth and securing it with ropes. Then the water torture began—high-pressure hosepipes drenching my body, leaving me soaked and vulnerable.

My cunt was aching for attention, and he obliged by roughly fingering me. Digging. Pulverizing. While his face was buried in my ass, biting and leaving marks.

I came harder than I ever had, but he wasn’t done. He sliced the ropes, allowing me to wrap my legs around his body and grind my soaking cunt against him. I could feel his rock-hard cock against my thighs.

I took control, lifting my hips and forcing him inside me. The sensation of his thick member filling me sent me over the edge. He came hard, and I milked him dry.

This was just the tip of the iceberg—next time, things would get even more twisted.

Kidnapping Phone Sex: The Dark Side

Alright, prepare yourself for a twisted tale that’ll make your toes curl.

I was minding my own business when suddenly, out of nowhere, I was kidnapped. These two perverts had been watching me, planning my abduction. I was thrown into a dark van, my screams silenced by a dirty rag shoved in my mouth.

When they finally let me go, I found myself in a dingy warehouse. It smelled of decay and despair. They call each other Zach and his buddy. Fucker had a strange kick – he got off on dominating and breaking people. I was just another toy to him.

They stripped me naked, chaining me to a cold wall. Zach’s pal started playing with my body, groping and pinching my flesh as if I was some kind of doll. I felt so helpless.

It got worse. Much worse. Zach brought out his toys – whips, chains, and goddamn electrical devices. The pain was excruciating. They enjoyed watching me suffer, laughing hysterically like maniacs.

But that wasn’t the end. Oh no, these freaks had a dark chamber where they took me. A room filled with strange devices and kinky contraptions. I was strapped down and at their mercy.

They took turns using my body for their twisted pleasures. It was a never-ending nightmare.

I’m still here, waiting for my chance to escape. But with these monsters, there’s no telling what tomorrow brings.