I liked sucking the soon to be priest cock so much that I decided to go back and corrupt some more motherfuckers. I just get so turned on thinking about all the bad shit I’m doing. I know I can get away with almost anything and that in itself drives my pussy wild. I never thought I would be frequenting the chapel to corrupt motherfuckers. I just like watching a family man with his tots and wife, I like targeting and making the one that catches my eye, my next victim. These assholes are falling into the pit quicker than I thought. All it takes is a couple of smiles and a short skirt and some body language to make them my little sinning souls. I like to suck their cocks right there in the confessional or when everyone is gathered for Sunday brunch. It is like a roleplay you wish you could live out in one of those cheap phone sex sites. I just like making fantasies reality. I like making these fuckers my sinning pigs. I love to bring out their true colors. I know all this uptights motherfuckers can’t resist me and my hot young pussy.
Category: Blasphemy phone sex
Blasphemy Sex with Blair
He wanted blasphemy sex. He wanted me to hail Satan and curse God as we fucked. I may not be the most religious woman around. I worship at the house of cocaine, but it made me queasy to say what he wanted. If I didn’t deliver him a blasphemous hot time, he would have killed me. He made that very clear. My life depended on me telling him how much I love Satan. He gave me a cross and told me to fuck my whore pussy with it. Again, the thought of doing that made me uncomfortable, but not as uncomfortable as being dead. That would be something I couldn’t bounce back from. I spread my whore legs and I fucked my cunt like Linda Blair did in The Exorcist. I was bleeding from my pussy. I licked off my own pussy blood as I renounced God and begged for Satan to put a love brat inside my belly. I talked about wanting to have Satan’s spawn. My captor was aroused. His cock was hard listening to my blasphemous mouth. I would be spared snuff sex if I kept it up. I thought of all the horror movies I have seen in my life. I thought of all the peril I have been in and no higher power came to my aid, like now. This guy snatched me off the street. He was high as fuck and wanted to party. I thought he had coke, so I went begrudgingly. He chained me up to a beam in an abandoned warehouse. He yelled and screamed at me for hours. Made me hail Satan and sing blasphemous songs. I never got any coke either. I got shot up with heroin. I woke up in my own puke this morning with a bloody cross in my ass and a pentagram carved into my forehead. Being a slave to coke is dangerous.
Sunday Snuff Phone Sex
Snuff phone sex Sundays have become my favorite day of the week. While others are going to church and resting, I am slaying stupid cunts and severing worthless dicks. I believe in Sunday, Bloody, Sunday. I was in a foul mood this morning. I was supposed to hook up with this guy to torture his little cock teasing niece. I had all the details arranged. I like killing with an accomplice, especially when the victim is a little girl. It is fun for me to watch you force fuck her holes until your dick is covered in her blood. He stiffed me a sizeable amount of money and I wanted paid. I decided to hunt him. I found him in his apartment. He was easy to find. He gave me fake info about his niece but used his real name. He was going to be fun to torture and snuff. He recognized me from the avatar I use on the Dark Net. Stupid fuck thought this was all some sort of joke. The joke was on him. I was going to remove his balls and his cock, so he would have to piss through a straw for the rest of his life. Some one as dumb as him, doesn’t deserve to have pleasure. Certainly, doesn’t need to reproduce either. Stupidity breeds stupidity. I stripped him naked, tied him to a chair and told him he was in for a world of pain. I brought my rusty saw and knife, so it would hurt more. He thought I was joking. I don’t mess around when it comes to castration phone sex. I take junk and I don’t do it painlessly. Where is the fun in that? I put his dick under a Bible and sawed it off. His blood seeped many pages of God’s word. Funny, right? I snickered as he screamed in pain. Taking his balls too was just for fun. Only a dickless man fucks around with a sadistic bitch, so I made him into what he already was.
Snuff Sex Sunday: I Worship at the House of Pain
Snuff sex is better than church. The only place I worship on Sundays is the House of Pain. My master is my God. He was in a foul mood this morning. He loves inflicting pain on his subby blonde bimbo, but today was more pain than normal. He had at least 100 clothes pins. He pinched them all over my skin. Every time I grimaced, he smiled. He clustered them around my pussy. I looked like a freak show. He put them on my big fake tits too. I was chained to a metal rod above me with a heavy weight belt around my waist designed to keep me on my knees while he skull fucked me. He would pull on the clothespins while thrusting his cock in and out of my mouth for some torture sex fun. He was making me say blasphemous things and hail him as my God. He pissed down my throat and anointed me in his cum. After he was done cumming, he invited some of his disciples over to use his prized pet. They fucked my mouth and my ass. My pussy was off limits because he is trying to breed me. I have gotten too old for him. He wants me to have a baby girl, so he can abuse the fuck out her tiny tight holes. He is my God, I do whatever he tells me. I will even abort any boy brats I have, because he only wants me to have girls. I hope I get pregnant soon, because if I don’t, I know he will kill me.
Little slut deserved to die
My boyfriend and I pick up worthless sluts, and we begin to use them. We were drinking it up in a bar a couple of cities away when we spotted a hot blonde who was being extra flirty with my guy. If this bitch wanted my man, she was going to get him. I gave him a look, and things escalated very quickly.
I exited the stage, left and made my way to the sleazy motel we reserved for this night of excitement. I waited, and soon enough they came right in. He was rubbing her slutty body while I grew a bit jealous but I knew we were in this together.
The blonde whore had all her clothes off in two seconds. Jake ended up tying her up and made it look like they were going to have some kinky fun. This slut had no idea she was going to have some snuff sex with the both of us. He blindfolded her, and I came out. I slapped her and beat her and left in a bed of blood. I pulled out m razor blade dildo and went in on the slut. My boyfriend didn’t even want to touch her. Good boy, he knows the rules. After I made that rape fantasy actuality I was wet as can be.
I then gutted the hell out of her and left her there dismembered. The next day we mutilated her and threw her into the river on the opposite end of the city. The whole experience leaves me dripping wet. I rub my pussy thinking about how I fucked her to death. Little slut deserved to die.
Blasphemy Phone Sex
This is the day that the lord hath made? Fuck that shit, all hail Satan. Yeah, Blasphemy Phone Sex is what I’m all about tonight. I want to find some poor pathetic little church girl and snatch her right from the church parking lot. I’ll teach her about my God whom I worship. Take her dumb ass to my little torture chamber in my basement. Strip her down and tie her up with her arms and legs spread. Fuck her virgin tight cunt with a crucifix. Fucker her cunt til it’s dripping blood all down her thighs. I love the taste of virgin blood. I’ll rub it all over my body in the name of the almighty Lucifer. Then, when she thinks the horror is over. I’ll summon a demon up straight from the depths of hell. She’ll be so frightened, I can almost smell her fear. I’ll sit and watch as he has her way with her. Fucking her bloody cunt with his huge pointed cock. Hopefully he will allow me to assist in snuffing the life right out of her.
Darkest secrets
I went to a high school full of mean girls. So when I came back to town from college after being away for 4 years, I was surprised to see the meanest bitch still in our little town. She was just as bitchy as ever. I mentioned this encounter to my boyfriend at the time. He knew what a bitch she was because we mentioned her a couple times. She actually got him expelled our senior year, It was something that still made his blood boil even though a few years had passed. We were joking about one night so I thought, As we were putting away our stuff into our new apartment we were getting off on an idea. We thought about how cool and fun would it be to take that slut and seduce her and demolish her. The sinister thoughts that went thru our mind had us all riled up. We both enjoy torture sex and thinking about grabbing this girl Gabriela and making her our little slave slut had us feeling so good. We both agreed we would invite her fuck and then we would tie her up and have her suck off our four-legged friends and make get pounded by him. It was evil but we sat there thinking we had to destroy her.
Your Local Sex Cult
Me and a few of the girls were going door to door with our pamphlets about our a new and radical religion that we are apart of. You couldn’t help but allow us in the door when we started telling you all about the polygamy portion of our beliefs. After some general chit chat, you got very comfortable and accepted the invite to our open house at the temple. You arrived to the event the next day as per the invite and we quickly escorted you to the bathhouse to be cleansed. Another girl handed you a robe and led you into my office. Once you at down in the chair in front of my desk, auto-triggering the restrains that were built in and clamping you down by your wrists and ankles. You were stuck with us now. I explained that yes, this is a new religion but it’s one were we sacrifice men. I put a hood over your head and you were blinded, your screams for help could not be heard. I asked you if you believed in Jesus Christ. You screamed that you did. Wrong fucking answer! I pulled out my dagger and made my way down to your cock. I wrapped it in rope nice and tight, to where your balls and shaft started to turn purple. You begged for me to stop but it wasn’t over. I sliced your shaft open like a piece of meat and drained the blood into a goblet which myself and my fellow sisters in Satan drank from laughing. We then began dismembering your body while you were still alive. Keeping your organs for future ceremonies. We took turns using the pieces of your severed privates to masturbate and bathed in your plasma for weeks. I guess you should of taken your mother’s advice from so long ago- don’t answer the door for strangers.
Blasphemy Sex
He wanted blasphemy sex. He was in a foul mood. I owed him money for coke, which I didn’t have so I had to pay him with sex. Violent sex in a church. He took me to this old Roman Catholic church on the outskirts of town. It’s in an old neighborhood that’s gone downhill. The church is on the historic registry. It is very ornate with beautiful stain glass windows. We broke in through the basement window. I cut myself going through the broken glass. He loved that I left a blood trail to the altar. He strapped me to a huge cross. It was big and ornate, and I still looked small tied to it. He made me say blasphemous things and praise Satan as he fucked me. He said I was going to hell for being an incestuous coke whore anyway. I curse God and disavowed the church as his cock hammered away at my cunt. When he came, he pulled out of my worn pussy and shot his load into a very old and fancy cup. It looked like it was made of gold. He called it a traditional chalice. I knew it was sacrilegious, but I was powerless over him. He threatened to leave me as a human sacrifice if I didn’t fulfill his blasphemous fantasy. He grabbed an equally ornate cross from the pulpit and fucked my ass. He made me piss and shit on bibles and other religious symbols while he came on them. The blood from the cut on my leg, he used to write blasphemous things on the wall of this historic church. I knew if I wasn’t going to hell before, I was now. I don’t think a few Hail Marys will absolve me from desecrating a Catholic church. Do you enjoy blasphemy phone sex? What would you make me do inside a sacred church?
Pimping out my tight ass
I moved to a new neighborhood recently and I had begun becoming late with my rent. The landlord was over me being late so I had to do something quick. He had already given me a couple extensions since I practically moved in. He was lenient and patient with me. Unfortunately, he ended up giving his brother the power to make decisions when he was away for an emergency situation and he wasn’t planning on coming back for a while. I didn’t realize his brother would be so mean and stern. He wasn’t like my landlord at all he was cold rude and didn’t like excuses much fewer extensions. He had finally told me I was going to be evicted if I didn’t pay up. I was still behind on bills and he looked at me and told me I’d make him some money with my cute body, He told me if I had torture sex with him and let his buddies fuck me he would give me free rent of a year. I couldn’t turn that down.