Category: Blasphemy phone sex
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 Very broad shoulders he was just strong-looking but with a withdrawn temperament, with the guys that I’ve fucked with I should have known something at least but he just kept hypnotizing me with those eyes and tequila shots.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.
Cock sucking in church
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.
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.