Master is fed up with me and my devious sexual antics while I have blasphemy phone sex with dozens upon dozens of callers. He always overhears me treating the Priest’s cock with so much love and devotion. It pisses him off because he wants me to be more devilish than what I am already being. He says that all women of every age need to act the same and be treated equal, just like the pieces of trash that they are! When females are in church, they are automatically expected to get on their knees and worship their loved ones and the Priest. The men are not required to do this, only the bitches and the sluts. Master has always taught me that women are like dogs and need to equally be treated as such. Thankfully for Master, he is long-time best friends with the local Priest which makes perfect for them to team up and do the demented shit that they love to do. They get such a sick joy when they get to inflict their sexual acts on anyone that they can get their disgusting hands on. I know what it’s like to be laughed at and mocked all the while on display and exposed in front of the entire church procession. It doesn’t matter how much pain i’m feeling or how badly I want it to stop, it doesn’t end until Master or the Priest say that it can come to and end. The two of them prefer to see me all dolled up in my all-white attire. I love looking so angelic yet so much like a mistress of Satan deep down inside. They bend me over in front of everyone and spread my ass cheeks open wide so that everyone is able to see my tight pink asshole just gaping open. Master rips my holy cross necklace off of my neck and uses it as a dildo to fuck me hard and deep. I’m yelping and moaning loud as I get my insides crucified. There’s blood splattering everywhere, it looks like a murder scene. It’s totally fuckin disgusting but it’s everything that I deserve. I love being used as a sex toy for nasty blasphemy sex for everyone to enjoy.
Category: Blasphemy phone sex
Head bitch in charge
Snuff sex is what I need to keep me happy. I don’t like it vanilla I never have and surely never will. I can’t stand any of that lovey dovey shit. I am the type of bitch that will fucking cut your cock off when I finish making it cream. I like to see fear in your eyes and watch you squirm and cry and plead for help. It takes a special wicked soul to enjoy what I do. If you don’t you will become my victim real fast. I like to be dominated but don’t cross me or I will fuck you up and castrate you in front of all your friends. I love embarrassing you and making you feel worthless. I love being able to fuck you and with a strap on and make your pathetic cock show. I will make sure you don’t forget your place is in my knees and I will gladly leave you in a puddle of cum and blood.
Cannibalistic Blasphemy
Just lovely when a rainy summer day like today has requests out the fucking roof for my god damned services. Fucking babysitting with these brats holed up in the place with me has me needing a better plan. But what better a place than to be taking care of some bratty young ones in the basement of a church. I get the brats into a little game of hide and seek while I go rummage through the room of sacraments or where preparations are done. My mind drifts and all I can think of is that P-Priest that ran this place before his indictments. Hmm… what I would give to catch a P-daddy type priest fondling these boys here today. I would love to sever his cock and simmer it up in the sacramental wine like a fine Italian dish. I would slice that meat up and feed it as sacrament to the very priest it belonged to reciting all of the unholy sins he has been conducting.
To sweeten the deal I would have to sacrifice a young male to my daddy, Satan and baptise myself in his virginal blood as I watched the Priest bleed out. Yes, it is a fine rainy day indeed.
Drowned her in cum
Red white and blue
Let’s remember this july the 4th with the notion that red means blood white means cum and blue means bruises. 😉 I fucked her up I did It I can’t deny it that it was the best feeling ever. I was able to let out my frustrations out on the whore that was fucking my boyfriend. It was the perfect situation to make things look accidental. It was a july 4th party and I knew a college party would be a full crowd event. It was night time by the pool with fireworks and people busy doing a ton of things. I got a couple of my guys to roofing her up and get her fucked up in the garage by the pool. We made sure she was blue with bruises red with blood and white with lots of cum. All in the spirit of independence day. Crazy that there was a huge crowd and we were able to make it seem like she drowned and cracked her skull. It was deemed a freak accident. All my guys DNA were all over her but chlorine kills some of that evidence and even though they have sex with dead bodies occasionally they didn’t touch they couldn’t risk it. It felt more than good to get my revenge as always.
He beat me until he saw blood
I didn’t think that I would ever be that kind of victim but I was more than wrong. I met this guy at a bar Charlie or Charles, is what he said his name was. Charlie seemed a little bit odd but not like what happened not that odd at all. He was tall over 6 feet, big blue eyes, piercing beautiful ice cold eyes. Very broad shoulders he was just strong-looking but with a withdrawn temperament, with the guys that I’ve fucked with I should have known something at least but he just kept hypnotizing me with those eyes and tequila shots. I think of myself as a girl with a high tolerance for liquor so I just kept backing those shots and I guess Charles was taking full advantage of that because I was paying no attention to how much he was drinking. Before long I was fucking blasted and Charles looked yummy to me so we gave each other those fuck eyes you know and we headed out of the bar. I went back to Charles place with him, fucking drunk and horny as shit. His apartment was like a sex Den he had things in his apartment that turned my life around completely. I never thought in a million years that being that type of victim would make me cum in an out of Body Experience best way. I was so drunk when he started taking out all of the whips that I went along with it. That night things happened, such sexual deviant things happened. There was blood and cum everywhere.
Blowjob bootcamp
One of my favorite experiences is being the accomplice to one of my bosses. We worked in a high tense field, and this particular company was the cream of the crop in the market. There was plenty of girls lining up to apply. One of my tasks was hiring. I had to hire a sweet whore who was willing to learn. I had to find out which whore would assist in a lot more than clerical duties. I would run a blowjob boot camp and whoever passed with flying colors could join the team. I had to get cute girls willing to do anything for this paid internship. I, of course, had to demonstrate and had to be rough on them and make them gag like good sluts. Eventually, I would turn some ass rape porn, and some rape fantasy flicks too. It was fun being in control and making my boss happy.
The Church of Blasphemy Sex
I really hate Church folk and the Holier than thou attitudes and all the ignorant crap that surrounds this shit. So I decided to take it onto myself to make some blasphemy phone sex fun on this fine Sunday and really get some satisfaction. I paid a visit to a local Church before services to seduce a sinner of a Priest and dominate the shit out of his pious filled fucked up world of young males. As I expected I caught him with his dick out jerking off to the forbidden fruit these fuckers seem to get all worked up over.
I slipped in and as he was busy with his pud pulling adventures I got behind him, duct taped his mouth, yanked his arms back and bound them with duct tape, and lastly bent him over his desk. I took my special crucifix cock with thorns and started slamming it in his rectum. I slammed him with it as I held up a Bible and preached him a sermon of how he is the Unforgiven. He was turning blue from the inability to breath, oops I covered his nose when I taped his mouth. He was in shock from the thorns of Christ ripping at his rectum and bleeding him much how Christ bled out. I continued to preach as I doused him in “Holy Water” or Vodka and as I was leaving his quarters that I had already surrounded with gasoline, I lit a joint and tossed the lit match. In a Blaze of glory I pronounce thee Cleansed by fire.
Mascara massacre
There we were two pathetic stripper sluts feining for angel dust and doing everything we could to get our hands on it. We were druggy sluts that submitted ourselves to our king. We would be his ultimate puppets and whatever he said would go. After a late night of sucking random men’s cocks and working the stage we already used up a ton of our money on dope, We knew our supply wouldn’t last. Macey and I were willing to do everything and anything to get our hands on it. We were chasing a high, and we were going to submit to our master’s rules. Macey and I would make our master’s gangbang rape porn reality. Our master had a love for watching skanky sluts kneel and submit. He wanted our mascaras to run and our mouths to bleed. We couldn’t stop taking his cock till we were bloody. Feeling his cock thrust into our mouths for hours felt like razors probing us after hours of being used. Macey began to bleed first her make up smeared and her face all bloody gave our master more ammo to call up his buddies and tie us up. It was a huge fuck fest. Two druggy stripper whores are taking over twelve different cocks. Blood sweat and tears was an understatement.
Punished for blasphemy
Having blasphemy phone sex makes me giggle because i’m such a bad girl, I burn up into flames every time I step foot in any sort of holy and sacred space. While at church with Master on this fine Sunday, he summoned the priest into the back room where he was holding me at so that he could repent me of my sins for scolding the Lord’s name in vain. Master hates when I am outspoken against his religious beliefs and demands that I receive the highest form of punishment in repayment for my outlandish words and thoughts. The nasty shit I say about religion and the way I use Jesus’s name in all the wrong ways only makes them become more furious. They tied me up and bound my wrists and ankles together so that I was at full submission to them. Master and the priest spread my cunt up as they were each gripping on to a crucifix with an evil look in their eyes. They plunged the sharp blade of the crucifix into my fuck holes, making me explode with blood and scream for mercy. Their sadistic laughing while torturing me was so fucking terrifying. Master made me open my mouth wide so that he could piss in it. I slipped into an unconscious daze from the loss of blood and they left me there in a puddle on the floor so that I could bask in my bad behavior and realize how painful the consequences are for my actions. Blasphemy sex is so fucking violent when you’re a rotten snuff slut like me.