While folks were at church yesterday, I was on a snuff sex rampage. You see, I am a blasphemous bitch. I think church is for fools and prudes. Satan lets you have way more fun. I am not a diehard Satanist, but that is just because I do not worship anyone or anything. I am a strong independent bitch. But I do believe in the power of Satan and dark magic. There is the local mega church on the other side of town. I rarely piss where I sleep, but this church is ridiculous. The pastor is like a millionaire. He pays no taxes and lives in luxury while his congregation struggles to put food on the table. This hypocrite is making bank on the poor. How is that religious? How is that charitable? Dumb ass flock. I decided last night before everyone filled the mega church that I would have some fun. I wanted to point out the hypocrisy of the church leader. I desecrated the church. I am a computer hacker. A very skilled one too. I was able to hack the preacher’s computer and boy did I find some disturbing shit. The high on the hog preacher loves little boys. He spends his tax free money going to Thailand not to help the poor but to score young boy ass. The rich pervert preacher uses money from the poor to fund his P needs. I snuck into the church and covered the walls with images of the preacher in some very illegal sex acts with boys. I wrote blasphemous sex things on the walls and pews. I pissed in offering plates and tore up Bibles. I spray painted 666 on the pulpit and crosses. Fuck that pervert preacher and his poor dumb congregation who blindly give him money. They are worshiping Satan and do not even realize it. Now they do. They might as well join the dark side. I mean that is where all the fun is had.
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Youngins’ Ass Rape porn
You must defy Your God to enjoy Ass Rape porn made by me, using the cutest and sexiest brats I can find! You will Be worshiping accordingly, or you will lose more than just your soul!
Asmodeus: lust. This demon comes calling when you can’t stop being hard for little girls and boys. Its a corrupted lust that must be taken care of, This demon wants you to have a never ending hard-on for the most taboo sexual acts!
Beelzebub: gluttony. You will wallow in your perversions until they become the only thing you care about. You will leave family behind, taking the most ripe and decimating and torturing the young ones for him. This demon makes sure we make a fortune on these little gangbang rape porn stars!
And Hail the one and only Satan, who enjoys stealing souls and the more torture we give these crotch goblins, the more he will bless you with anything your heart desires. Sell your soul, and savagely force fuck a little body until they die on your cock. The bloodier, the better.
Your demons and the dark one deserve your depravity!
Blasphemy Sex On a Sunday
You’ve been having fucked up phone sex with nasty girls like me, but there are still some things that we’ve never done together. The same voice that gets you rock hard sounds even hotter when we’re breaking the taboo of blasphemy together. I know some hardcore phone callers that will talk about the most perverted shit you can imagine, but they won’t touch blasphemy sex with me. It’s alright; everyone has their limits. I happen to get super wet when I get off at the expense of God, Jesus, and the holy fucking ghost. I know how to get you off with it, too, I promise.
Have you thought about being blasphemous? You might get turned on when you read our blogs about religious kink and sacrilege, but you’re scared to go in. I’ll lead you in; I’ll milk your soul right out of your cock. Or I’ll toy with the idea while I talk mad dirty shit about Jesus and his Daddy God. Will you say the words that get you hard? Will you curse the mother fucking son of God while we bring ourselves to unholy release from satanic sex magic? Call this naughty phone girl soon, ok?
Revenge torture sex on the horizon
It was a long night out, and I had partied so hard that I took so many drugs and was wasted out of my mind that I crashed and burned as soon as I got home. I knew I would be out of it and could very well forget about things the morning after. The thing is, when something happens to you that’s so bizarre or traumatic, you seem to remember and stay conscious. I have had my fair share of unsolicited fucks in my life. I guess you can say that’s why I’m so wicked. You know the term “Hurt people hurt people” well fuck it, I have been used and abused more times than one for other people’s pleasure, so I don’t mind having some torture sex of my own. My stepdad ended up using my little body as I was laying in slumber. I could feel his body on mine, and I woke up to him covering my mouth and telling me to stay quiet.
The fucked up part is that I was so turned on and wet at him taking advantage of me. I was so turned on just as much as I was livid it was happening again. I was about to be fucked without permission. I could see his excitement. He was pleasantly surprised by how aroused I was. My stepdad has quite the rock-hard rod. I got fucked so good by him, but that didn’t mean I wouldn’t eventually get my revenge.
Blasphemy Sex on a Sunday
Sundays are perfect for blasphemy sex. I like to destroy churches the night before the flock of lemmings congregate the next morning. I hide a camera so I can watch the horror on their faces as they see what me and my accomplice have done to their place of worship. I had a partner in crime last night. A reformed Catholic boy who just wanted some revenge on the house of his pain. I did this one for free because there is only one house I worship at and that is the house of Satan. Fuck god and fuck all his dumb followers. My accomplice and I desecrated his old place of worship. He was diddled by the priest there then lambasted by the same man who molested him as a fag. He was ostracized by the church he was raised in and years later wanted to exact some holy revenge. No better blasphemous bitch than me. I wrote Priest Mark is a brat fondler all over the church pews. I had pictures of him plastered on the walls with a big P on his forehead to let his dumb flock know he likes little boy dick. My accomplice pissed and shit all over the church and I destroyed Bibles and religious artifacts. By the time we were done, the place looked like a war zone. It is amazing the destruction that just two folks can do on a blasphemy phone sex call. The entire house of the holy smelled like a toilet too. Smeared shit and blood everywhere. Nothing is too depraved for me. The only lord I worship is the Dark Lord. Hail Satan. Fuck God. Fuck the sanctimonious hypocrites that worship at the alters of hypocrisy. I will out the P leaders of every church and destroy their places of worship one by one. Want to help me?
Getting Fucked By God
He told me that I was a filthy whore and that I needed to be cleansed!
I was searching for redemption and I thought the church would be the perfect place to free myself from the sadistic violent fucking that I crave so badly!
My body was stripped of my black lace and red ribbons and chained to a sterile steel table and I couldn’t help but get moist at the thought of being touched by gods hands ( or at least those that do his bidding)
The cleansing began with sterilizing my body inside and out as scalding hot water was poured over my skin and syphoned into my cunt and ass!
I tried to ignore the instant rush that was made my smooth pussy lips swell with anticipation!
I wanted to be fucked! And the sting of the water only intensified my addiction!
I watched as an iron dildo was heated to a glowing ember and the clergy chanting that this is gods vessel…meant to expel me desires and make me submit to the lord!
The smell of burning flesh filled the air and the thought of God’s vessel plunging into my burning cunt made my hips rise to meet the pain!
I cried in pain as a sweet toxic blend of cum and blood shot from my blistered pussy!
And that is when I knew….I will always be a whore…God’s submissive whore!
He Said They Are Better Cold
Death follows me around like a lost pet I’m starting to believe. Somehow I’m always attracted to the most devious and evil of souls. As I watch him hunched over his latest victim breathing deeply after unloading deep inside him, I’m both disturbed and jealous of the lifeless corpse. He’s different….I mean each master I’ve followed and served all had a perverse way about them each unique in their own way. Him however he doesn’t want to be called master, he prefers I can him “The Idol”. Enjoys being viewed as a unique bringer of death. However I’m starting to think death stays by my side. Maybe I’m slowly sinking into blasphemous thoughts of my own, I’m nobody. Death wouldn’t be my friend, or companion. Yet here he is draining and crumbled over another dumb slut I lured to him. Oh yes, I was going to mention what made him so unique it’s the way he defiles them. The Idol likes to drain them of most of their blood quickly, so as the warmest fades the pussy can still get wet just colder. He claims they feel better cold and dead around his cock. I’m a follower of “The Idol” now he tells me, though I’m not sure what that means. Do I serve him or is something more sinister lurking beneath the surface. It’s too late to save me. My soul is lost either way.
Exorcism By Holy Sperm
Every year on my birthday, my godfather visits me and tries to ‘save’ me!
He doesn’t approve of my self inflicting cunt dripping whore life style and he doesn’t understand my desire for sensual pain and pleasure!
One year, I even seduced him! I taunted him with my flirty smile, brushing my perky tits against him and backing my ass into his noticeably hard cock until he gave in and was balls deep inside me dirty cunt!
He was even more hell bent on saving this evil temptress after that!
But I was not prepared for what he had planned!
I was wearing my sluttiest little black see through nighty when he arrived, my cunt freshly shaved and my legs spread wide as I laid on the bed waiting. I was playing with my wet pussy when he arrived and I called for him to come to my room But He Was Not Alone!
He had brought the priest from his church who instantly tied my wrist and arms to the bed like a scene from the exorcist!
I laughed as they spewed holy water over my hard nipples and twitching clit!
I hissed at the priest saying that the evil whore is deep inside and maybe he should be spewing holy cum inside my possessed cunt!
Then he took his large iron crucifix and shoved it deep in my aching cunt!
My hips rose in ecstasy as he fucked my dripping mound of sinful sweetness with his demon slaying weaponry!
But neither his religious cult pedaling exorcism methods or his priestly pounding phallic tools were any match for this seductive temptress!
No amount of holy sperm can drown my burning addiction for painful erotic sinful fucking! Continue reading
Blasphemy Sex For The Lord’s Birthday
I wasn’t feeling like going to church for Christmas this year. Well, that’s not true; I did feel like going. I wanted to go for the same reason I always go. I take my devilish ass to one of the churches in town and leave some holy water of my own. I’m not talking about cunt juice, though I left that there as well. I let my piss go all over the seat in god’s house on his bastard son’s birthday. Everyone smells it, but no one knows who for sure or what to say. Their looks of confusion and revulsion fueled my evil pussy later when I mocked god with my fellow satanic girlfriend. This year though? I’m not digging getting out around those delusional fucks. What I am down for is blasphemy phone sex. I’m horny for a particular sort of blasphemy fantasy. My cunt craves Christian men to blaspheme with me. You know guys, your god said that Jesus died for your sins; you should get his blood’s worth. He fucking died in agony for this shit and that makes me smile.. Today is the lamb’s birthday; it’s time to get off your heathen ass and fucking celebrate.
Blasphemy & Cannibal Murder Phone sex Fantasies
Here’s a thought for you. Murder phone sex fantasies will bring you, to a complete orgasmic explosion.
Meat processing centers around the world have limited food and your fellow cunts are less fertile. Malnutrition has made birthing new calfs dangerous! Someone is going to be sacrificed to our Dark Lord soon so we can be blessed! The process works but only when the grip of the final agony releases the hormones. Since so few people volunteer, certain agents can acquire the supplies they need from the street as long as you sign your life away! We are not gentle in persuading fathers and mothers to give up offspring to us!
Once we have your signature we “program” you turning you into a nice docile twat for us only we get the treat! We take in sisters to entertain the ones in power and let each fight out who will be able to live this round! The little heathen was still screaming for her mommy; it would’ve been funny if I wasn’t growing tired of it. My accomplice was torturing the stupid, young pink ball of flesh while I was sharpening my saw. The girl’s mother was on my table, completely bound; and, I had made the good decision to gag her. She was crying, though, for her little spawn that was being stretched and carved at the same time. One would be food and one would be the one to survive this. I dig the teeth of the saw into the girls necks as they begin to fight! Making a little trickle of blood falling down. That begins a feeding frenzy as the other chic a dee gets put on a pedestal and a big blade goes right into her still beating heart! This is true blasphemy sex!