I am a blasphemy sex bitch. I don’t believe in God so why the fuck would I care if I took his name in vain? I do more than just curse the entity so many stupid fucks think is their salvation. God is the biggest myth out there. The oldest one too. Churches just perpetuate the myth to rob people of their money. I have a partner in crime when it comes to the desecration of holy vessels. We busted into a church last night and had a little party. We picked one of those mega churches. It is bullshit. Preachers and church officials living high on the hog, while their congregation is poor, giving their last pennies to the bullshit church. My friend and I did things only Satan would approve of. We pissed in the baptismal chamber. He shit on the Bibles. I fucked my cunt with crosses. We ransacked the place. We vandalized the walls with things like Hail Satan and 666 Rules. We left porn pictures all over the place too. Pictures of young girls getting sodomized by horny beasts. I love blasphemy phone sex. It gets my cunt wet to destroy something the stupid masses find holy. Fuck God. Fuck Jesus. Fuck the church. Hail Satan.
Category: Blasphemy phone sex
Faith in the Dark Lord
It’s Sunday, so you know what that means! It’s time to worship the dark Lord and call me for blasphemy phone sex. You might not want to do that, since you’re such a goody two shoes. But trust me – the dark Lord can get you so much further in life than your so-called God. I mean, you aren’t as rich as you want to be yet, right? That’s because you’re still working at that dead-end job. You don’t have the woman that you really want on your arm. But you can have all of that and more when you call me to worship Satan.
Don’t worry, it probably will feel unnatural at first. You’ll probably be scared that you’re going to be struck down and burn in hell. But would that really be such a bad thing? Nah. You’d be there with the dark Lord who really cares about you. He wants to give you all the things you desire, but you just have to get down on your knees and ask for everything you have ever desired. Oh, and of course, you’ll have to denounce the God you’ve been worshiping for your whole life. But that’ll be easy peasy. Just call me and get everything you deserve.
Black Pain Slut Needs To Be Punished
Black pain slut craves to be used. I’ve seen you watching me. I’ve been teasing you for weeks. Coming outside in my underwear to check the mail. Leaving the house on weekends in skimpy dresses with no panties on and bending over in clear view of your window so you get the perfect view of my tight juicy black ass.
I leave my window open and get undressed in front of my living room window for you and all the neighbors to see. Does that make you jealous? That I’m showing off your ass and pussy to the world? Then maybe you should come claim it and punish me. Use your pathetic black pain slut. Make me scream. Make me regret it. Punish me.
You want to show me what that type of behavior gets me in life. I can feel how angry it makes you seeing my black slutty ass flaunting around town. Use your anger. Release it inside me.
One night after I stumble in and pass out on my living room couch in a short red dress with no panties on underneath as usual you sneak in.
My door is unlocked. You see me laying there vulnerable and passed out. I’ve been begging for it for so long taunting you and teasing you.
What are you gonna do about it?
Blasphemy Sex Victim In a Seminary
It was a dark time in my life and being a victim and terrorized so much I thought joining a covenant and studying to be a nun would save me from this life. I was never so wrong. The adjoining seminary school for studying priests deemed to not be the safe haven one thinks. These young men seeing me in the adjoining yards where not able to control themselves. I found myself put into a detention for causing these young priests great distress. I was bound and gagged with their cocks as they took turns on whipping me and calling me an unholy whore that has defiled the seminary and covenant and needed to be punished. Whipped, gagged and ultimately gangbanged as part of their lesson to teach me I had 20 studying priests committing blasphemy sex acts on my whore body as they defiled me and made me into their ruthless little cum dumpster and where they took out their pent up frustrations by fucking me and beating me to death in act of purifying me to serve the lord. I was the ultimate sin and sacrifice as they disemboweled me and snuffed me out.
Friday the 13th Accomplice Phone Sex
I am an evil accomplice phone sex whore. Hence the name. You come to me wanted a litter of slutkins to destroy with your big dick. You want to make every hole bloody and pulverized. I gladly take your down payment and bring you to my dungeon of doom. Your ears perk to the crying of caged naked girls and boys for you to choose from. A vending machine of asses and cunny if you will. You select three for the price you paid. I light the furnace and the fire under my cauldron. I help you rip them apart and murder each one. My knife still dripping with blood I walk up to you and cut your dick off. Oh, baby Don’t you know it’s a full moon and Friday the 13th? I need your rape phone sex fantasies cock to add to my potion so That I will have eternal life as a brat killer and cannibal! I laugh as you hit the ground and watch your manhood tossed in the water with brat body parts.
Blasphemy Kidnapping Phone Sex Whore
My pussy is so wet at the haul I got for us to torture and tear apart! I burnt down a catholic orphanage and stole some of the brats. The best part is I have a couple of virgin nuns who need to denounce their religion! And of course, those fat little cunnies who think their deity is the only deity to worship. Virgin pussy and cock are so great! I have tried a few out I hope you don’t mind. Little boys will pray to anything if a hot mouth and wet pussy are around that cock. And the girls screamed so mercilessly. I just need a few big cocks so I can fill them with the only thing I will ever worship. Pain, torture, and cum! Cum runs the world and sweet forgotten brats are the perfect way to make sure I get what I want! I rather reign in hell because I orgasm to blood and dismemberment than to ever be pure! My lust is dark and your cock needs blasphemy sex only a snuff wore like I can give you!
To Death
At night people pray for the Lord to take their souls if they were to die before they wake. While I pray to death to come and collect. However I don’t want to be a sleep I want the grim reaper to send his most wicked accomplice to do his bidding. I pray for someone evil and lustful to torture, me all night long and when the morning light comes he leaves me for dead. I want the last thing I see before fading into the dark nothingness of death’s embrace to be the reaper himself with his skeletal smile. With my last bit of strength and last breaths I will tell him “Thank you” as my end approaches. Are you the reapers vile accomplice?
Blasphemy Sex is Fucking Hot
Blasphemy sex is so fucking hot. I am not a religious girl. If I worship anything it is Satan. Hell, I believe in. Heaven? Not so much. I snuck into a church last night with a male friend. We decimated the place. First, we fucked in the pews leaving cum spots all over the very places that God’s stupid ass followers sit to hear the bullshit out of the Bible. We pissed in the holy water used for baptisms and shit. I fucked my cunt with crosses. My accomplice shit on the Bibles then wiped his ass with pages from within it. We wrote Satan Rules and drew symbols of the Beast all over the walls. We broke the stain glassed windows. It was just two of us, but that stupid church looked like a gang destroyed it by the time we were done. When the congregation came to worship their dead deity, they would get the shock of their life. My partner and I came so hard thinking of the shock of that flock of stupid ass people who believe in God. We even left pig blood all over the church and pictures of little ones getting fucked. Fuck them loser church goers. Biggest hypocrites around. They should trust in Satan instead. Satan isn’t a hypocrite. I love blasphemy phone sex.
Castration Phone Sex Ritual
I have a castration phone sex story for you. Last night I was with some friends at this new satanic club. I have a lot of pagan friends. The club was hopping with devil worshiping women and a few men. A couple seemed really out of place. I think they were just there to cruise chicks. Better be careful men trying to pick up the Devil’s girls lol. I was dancing in a circle with my Goth babes when one loser made himself the center of attention. That shit don’t fly with us. When he pulled out his cock, I saw a desperate plea for castration. Why else would a man pull out a tiny dick in front of several sexy Goth babes? I pulled out my knife and slit his balls off right there on the dance floor. He was stoned and drunk, but he felt it. He pulled his hand up covered in blood and freaked the fuck out. We tossed his balls around telling him they were a gift for Satan. A little trinket of affection for the devil. And, I do mean little. He was stumbling around as we hailed Satan and tossed his worthless offering back and forth. Blasphemy sex is so hot. Let this be a lesson boys, don’t pull out your worthless goods in front of Goth girls.
I drowned her
Snuff sex is the best. I like spring because all the sluts come to play. My boyfriend and I love watching new tenants come on in and use the pool. We wait and watch like hawks for who will be our target. A cute blonde? Maybe a sultry redhead? Possibly a brunette bombshell? The possibilities are endless.
It didn’t take too long to find the right match. We hit the jackpot with a cute spinner next door. At 4’10 she was barely even considered an adult in my eyes. I knew she was barely legal and still looked like she was a freshly-faced youngin. I made small talk and realized she was a smart cookie. Her name was Holly. Holly went on and on about how she graduated early and is in campus already a junior, and she had turned eighteen a week ago.
I could tell she was self-centered and an annoying bookworm. All pure and sweet but she had a few dark secrets. I could say she was fucking her sister’s husband — the things you find out in minutes. Social media is very telling, and I could tell she was staring hard at my boyfriend. The sun was going to go down, and I could see she was antsy to get in and meet up her brother in law. I was going to give her torture sex she wouldn’t remember. I grabbed her pushed her thin young body to the pool. The lights were already out, and I was in attack mode. I drowned her, and with the help of my partner in crime, we mutilated her body and threw it in the back lake. Sorry sluts always have to die even the ones that act holier than thou.