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.
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Blasphemy Phone Sex
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.
Bus ride from hell
I was taking the bus downtown something I am totally against, but I had to take it because my car was in the shop. When I think of bus stations and public transportation I see the oddest people. I suck up my pride and took the bus for the day. It wasn’t that bad the new buses were eco-friendly and surprisingly clean. The crowd was built of new college students and they were all freshman. They were immature and totally trying to cat call and make all the girls on the bus feel some type of way. I honestly thought I was going to get out and not see these guys ever again. I was so wrong. To my surprise, they got off at my stop and started to follow me. They cornered me tot he back ally by the bus stop. They made me get on my knees and suck each of their cocks. In my head, I was thinking about revenge. I was imaging cutting their cocks off for being evil assholes. I wanted to see them pay for making me their cumslut.
Violent Phone Sex Whipping
She insisted that I call her “Granny”. She’d picked me up on the side of the road passing through Virginia the other day, and brought me back to my place. She said it looked like I hadn’t seen a good meal or a nice bath in weeks. She set me up in her master bath, and told me to make use of anything I found, as long as I didn’t feel tempted to take off with any of it. When she’d left the room, I made myself at home, running a nice, deep bath in the huge garden tub. While that was running, I made use of the large mirror on the dresser across from her bed, undressing slowly. It started off as me making sure there were no noticeable scars or problem areas, and turned into me fingering my nipples and then my cunt. I’d no sooner laid back on her bed, fingers on my snatch, than Granny walked back into the room and caught me at it. She got so mad that she turned red in the face. Now, being an elderly lady, you’d think she’d be more frail, but that heiffer dragged me by the hair down the hall and out the back door. She brought me over to the shed, and pulled out an old whip. She tied me up bent over a sawhorse, and started to lay into me with that whip. By the time she was done, my ass had lines and gashes all across it. I wasn’t going to be sitting down for a few days. Granny said I could stay the next few days, let her take care of me, as long as I didn’t commit sin in her house again.
Exposed and fucked
Master took me to church this morning and forced me to strip down in front of all the attendees. I felt really used up in all the best yet worst of ways by being forced to expose myself to hundreds of random strangers. But here’s the best part, Master wanted me to have some super naughty private time with the priest of the church, so he forced me along to the back room and shut the curtain on me. Soon after, the priest entered the room and told me that he had specific instructions from my Master as far as how he is going to handle me. Master told him that I need to be repented of all my sins and that it was going to take a lot of work to make that happen! The priest took a crucifix and strapped my ankles to the ends of a table so that I was spread open as wide as I could possible be! The crucifix was long and sharp, the perfect tool for the priest to rip open my insides while force fucking my cunt. Trying to clean and rid me of all my sins seems nearly impossible, I have been way too much of a bad girl! The crucifix fucking destroyed me, I was gushing blood and internal tissues and guts were oozing out of my fuck holes. I was being stabbed to death it felt like. Master finally came into the room and intervened, telling the priest that his work was done and we would be headed home. Once we got back to the house, Master gave me a good beating with his fists just to top it all off. I know that this is what I deserved! Blasphemy sex always makes me extra fucking horny and Master loves taking advantage of that!
Castration Phone Sex with Venus
Castration phone sex is by far my favorite. I am not a man hater. Guys think that because I like removing some dude’s nuts that I am some ball busting male hater. I look at what I do as charity. I am stopping the spread of stupidity. I am stopping the spread of misogynistic behavior. If a guy begs me for junk removal, he is no man. He doesn’t deserve his testicles. Those are for winners. Many times, however, I take a guy’s junk for free. I consider that charity. I did some fine charity work over the weekend. The mall is my hunting ground. Usually when I am there, however, I am hunting young flesh to exterminate. I have noticed a dirty old pervert stalking the jailbait for weeks. Facial recognition programs told me he was on the sex offenders list. He diddled some young girls and showed his old creepy genitals to some other girls playing in the park. He was clearly hunting new victims. I appreciate other sick fucks, but I do hate a certain type of P man. The ugly fat slobs with no game who even a fat ugly girl would reject. I confronted him. I explained I knew who he was, and I would report him for violating his parole. He tried to pull a knife on me in the food court. I knocked it out of his hand and pushed him into a public restroom. I yanked down his pants, laughed at his small pecker and cut off his balls. Right then, I de nutted the creeper. I had nothing to stop the bleeding because I planned on drugging him and doing this at home. I flushed his nuts down the toilet and told him he won’t be preying on young girls again. I walked out of the bathroom with a big smile. I heard later a man had been rushed to the hospital, the victim of a violent castration. He is an old pervert who preyed on young girls. The list of suspects who wanted his balls, I was sure was long. It was a charitable castration.
Gothic Phone Sex Rite on Friday the 13th
Tonight’s the night for some all out Ritualistic sacrificial gothic phone sex fantasy play. I’ve the perfect prey chosen to take captive and use for some torturistic rituals in an old abandoned church. With crucifixes and holy water/ vodka cocktails, and young virginal blood. We’ll rape fantasy the little bodies into bloody corpses as we slice at the young tender flesh and commit some extreme sinning and boozing.
I love to get wasted as we perform the blasphemous drunkard ceremonies reciting the fucking bible and laughing into the faces of the victims we will be offering to the evil fuck gods of our own sinuously sinister imaginations. I want to rub that virginal blood on me and then fuck like wild beasts into the midnight hour and beyond. Let us pray that the gates of Hell open and grant us access into the world of defilement and snuff.