Category: Blasphemy phone sex

Blasphemy Sex Makes My Cunt Cum

Blasphemy sex has always made me so horny. I am a naughty girl that grew up in catholic school and I use to get off fucking in the church.  I have taken a crucifix and fucked myself with it while screaming hail satan in a church,  My favorite thing I have ever done is corrupt a priest and make him fuck me right on the altar. The Bible is a holy book, but not to me, I have pissed and shit on it just for kicks.  I took a statue of St. Joseph and used it as a dildo while the priest watched me. he was a young hoy mother fucker and after I got him to fuck with me once I blackmailed the shit out of me to keep fucking me.  He was also my math teacher and I never did another assignment again. I always passed!

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My love for Blasphemy sex brings me to my knees

Blasphemy sexMy love for Blasphemy sex brings me to my knees, and I’ll do whatever it takes to please my Master. Sometimes, that means enduring some pretty sick shit, but when it comes to worshipping Satan, I’m more than willing. The power that the Great Satan shares with his worshippers is like nothing else in the world. Even God can’t give me what Satan does.

When we call to him, I can feel his spiny cock enter into my pussy. He ravishes me, and it feels like I’m being ripped apart from the inside out. But I want more. I want the Dark Lord to fill me with his seed so I can be the ultimate breeding whore.

To become the Snuff sex Mother of chaos and rebellion is a whore’s honor. Fuck God, hail Satan, I will worship Satan for all eternity. We will sacrifice as many stupid little virgin cunts as we need to bring Satan to Earth. Snuff sex

My pussy needs to be filled with hot fiery cum. My body will tremble and twitch as I am being filled up. I am the devil’s plaything, his Whore of Babylon. We will bring suffering to the sheep out there, we will start a new age! Pure debauchery, pure pleasure, pure pain. It is what humanity deserves. God abandoned his flock, so let’s kill God and fuck Satan!  

 

Blasphemy phone sex decimates the church.

Blasphemy phone sex             Blasphemy phone sex decimates the church. To begin with we need to find the perfect church. Going to fuck on the pulpit. In the confessional. Next will be the virgin Mary’s arms. Once we have spread the cum around. Going to move onto the next church.

            For the most part fucking in a church is super naughty. However, adding in the blasphemy of doing it on the cross in every church adds to the element of super nasty. Condemning us to hell. Lucifer or Samiel as he was originally named will be waiting.

            In the long run, I will pass you over and take on Lucifer as my lover. Sitting alongside of Satan making the priest fuck the virgin Mary while hailing him. Say it. Say hail Satan.

            Choir boys and girls need to be fucked. All dressed in white. Taking that virginity. The Evil phone sex will drive you wild. Get down under me. Lick that pussy. You know you will like it. Beg for more.  

            Suck Satan’s cum out of me as soon as he has filled me up. Watching as he fucks me, and I ride him yelling Yee-haw. Not oh God. It’s Satan give me more. Hail to the almighty Satan.

            Join us in the path of destruction. Following behind us. Cleaning up in our wake. Watching the decimation of the church.

The Butt-Fucked Whore: A Gangbang Redemption

Our unfortunate—or should I say, fortunate—heroine here, had a little problem. I dared to complain about the mighty art of ass-pounding. A huge no-no. Enter Master, the savior, the one who’d put this uppity bitch in my place.

Master’s plan? A harsh but necessary lesson—gangbang rape porn. But not just any old gangbang. Oh no, this was an all-out anal assault, a punishment designed to show me the error of my ways. And boy, did it work.

This whore was led to the alter of anal saturation. My mouth and ass  became the only holes available, a testament to my  new purpose in life—to be a butt-fucked slave. No more complaints, just sheer, unadulterated pleasure.

But here’s the irony. This masochistic bride loved every minute. Each complaint was met with stricter anal punishment, and that, my friends, was my  ultimate goal. I craved the burn of submission, the fire of ass-banging bliss.

Master, the wise sadist, knew how to break me. A few choice words, a firm hand, and a leather strap later, and I  was putty in his hands. my pale flesh bore the marks of his dominance, a sign of her submission.

But the real pleasure came afterward. Master stroked his cock into my gaping asshole, a final, humiliating act that sealed her fate. I was his, a possession to be used, abused, and butt-fucked at will.

And so, the butt-fucked bride found her true calling, a gangbang rape victim—a role she’d come to embrace.

Have a nice day, folks!

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Little Dead Bitch Gets Pounded One Last Time

This hot little bitch came into my job. She had the cutest little blue lips, cold little nipples, and shaved pussy.  Oh I guess I   should explain I work at a funeral home owned by my family and shall we say my boyfriend and I enjoy sex with my clients. This particular dead bitch was hot as fuck. a blonde with big tits and a nice pussy. She drowned and recovered right away so she looked great. I locked the prep room door and the fun began. The first thing I did was spread her legs and taste her little dead ass cunt. My boyfriend had his cock in her mouth. He came inside that dead blue cold mouth so much the cum was running down her chin. I was so horny watching him that I wanted to get in on the action too. I took one of her hands and fucked myself with her fist. I came so much. Her hand was all fucking gooey with my juices. My boyfriend tasted my juices by licking her stiff fingers.  He got on top of her and as I helped her legs up he pounded the fuck out of her dead pussy. He filled her with cum and I was rubbing my cunt on her face and I came all over it.

Missing, Kidnapped, and Fucked!

kidnapping phone sexKeisha has been missing for 22 days. She was abducted at a bus stop while she was on her way to work.
She woke up in a muggy, dim, cobweb basement and she was very parched and thirsty.
“Click.”
She heard the lights over her head turn on, she was now able to see the entire area. Her leg was chained to the wall. She had a bruise on her arm. She was sweating and started to panic as she heard the footsteps get closer. In the middle of the basement there were various machines and ropes suspended in the air.
“You must be wondering where you are sweetheart.” Keisha looked up and saw a man 5’9” with tattoos standing over her. “How do you know my name”? Keisha asked.
“Haven’t you heard of the internet? I can find anything about anyone with the access I have”. “I’ve been watching your sexy ass for weeks, left you notes on your door. I became impatient and decided to take you for my own pleasure.”
 “What are you going to do to me?”
 “You’ll see”.
 The man unlocked Sakina’s leg from the chains and dragged her weak body to the pussy drill fucking machine.
 “I built this myself, customized for your body. When I turn it on, you will cum and orgasm multiple times until you pass out. Keisha’s heart began to race. Not a single word left her lips. Keisha’s legs and arms were tied to the ropes hanging from the ceiling. Her legs were forced open. The man placed the dildo attached to a drill pump into her little hairless pussy. He duck taped her mouth shut.
 “Ready”? 
Keisha shook her head. 
The machine turned on, fucking Keisha’s pussy in multiple speeds and directions. The first orgasm came to fruition. Keisha was panting like a dog. The second and third orgasm were more intense, causing her muscles to spasm and breathing to get heavier. The man stood, with his arms crossed, watching his subject weaken from forced orgasms. He smiled with satisfaction. He turned the motor off, and turned Keisha around, positioning her on her knees. He inserted the dildo in her ass. He turned it on. She screamed as the dildo plowed her ass. Her pussy was getting wetter. The man observed grool drip out of her pussy. His cock was growing hard. He ripped the duck tape off of Keisha’s mouth and jammed his cock to the back of her throat. She began gagging and coughing. This only added to the pleasure and sensation on his hard cock. He shoved her head forward to take all of that hard dick. He came in the back of her throat and made her swallow it. I don’t think Keisha while ever return home again.

Blasphemy sex in the Catholic reformatory for the Devil

Blasphemy sexBlasphemy sex happens when a man or woman of faith gets seduced by a demonic brat! Daddy tried to fend off the evil from my soul when I was little. Mommy Put me in a Catholic boarding school and threatened exorcisms if I didn’t change my ways. 

Hit one little girl in the head and stick a toy up her cunny, and suddenly you are evil! As if daddy’s extracurricular activities of bring home whores and making them disappear had nothing to do with me emulating what I had seen. God, Mommy was such a dumb cunt.  Being the daughter of a serial rape fantasy killer had its effect on me.

Blasphemy sex in the Catholic reformatory for the Devil

Little did they know how evil I would really turn out to be. So off to catholic school I go to ruin some men and women of the cloth. My plans were not a ceremonial Gangbang rape porn for the dark lord. Being who I am, I was inclined to corrupt the most pious of church elders. The nuns who taught me were pent-up with sexual need. They thought they were mean, but I was meaner. One swat to my hands with the ruler and the nun would find herself being fisted and choked in the kitchen.

I made nuns and priest go evil

That would not be enough, so I decided to call on Satan’s powers to disseminate the whole school and fore sinister orgasm on every one under the roof.  I called upon the darkness and watched as the school was transformed into a scene of debauchery.

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As wave over wave of demonic ecstasy washed over the adults, I giggled, knowing soon they would do what every one knows to be true. Girls and boys were pulled into piles of fuck meat. The nuns were trembling with pleasure and the elders were trembling with fear. With No restraint they fucked each other and all the young students including me. Watching as the scene unfolds, I know I ruined so many lives by bringing evil where ever I go! Taboo phone sex with an evil brat gets blasphemous.

Evil phone sex: Back Alley Bating

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I ran into this dude’s gaze at the bar, and damn, his eyes were like a chainsaw to my panties. They held a bloody lust that got my cunt dripping.

He dragged me to the alley like a stray dog on a leash. Lucky me.

Against the wall, he choked me with his meaty hands, and I loved it. That’s the kink I craved—a dominator who’d treat me like the filthy whore I am.His nasty fingers ripped apart my dress, leaving me exposed. Perfect.He growled like a wild animal, declaring me his possession. Yeah, sure, we’ve heard it all before, but the way he said it… sent shivers down my spine.

He went straight for the kill, plunging his face into my cunt and lapping up my juices like they were the last drops of water on earth. I writhed and moaned, practically begging him to suffocate me with his dick.He called me a ‘good little cum slut’, and that turned me the fuck on.

After some nasty oral foreplay, he slammed into me. No romance, just raw, unfiltered banging. My tits bounced like basketballs, and my ass cheeks rattled with each thrust.I begged him to spank me, to leave his mark. The more I pleaded, the rougher he got, slapping my face and pulling my hair.

We were animals—no, devils—in a back alley orgy from hell. And I loved every second of it.

His final thrusts were violent, like he wanted to fuck me into the afterlife. And when he unleashed his load, I felt like the whore that I am—drenched in sweat, cum, and dirty af.

Bound, Blindfolded & Helpless: My Sickening Submission

“Chris” the name alone sends shivers down my spine. Last night, this hateful man tied me up and left me at his mercy. Merciless. That’s the word. He was fucking merciless!

He started by binding my wrists and ankles, leaving me vulnerable and utterly helpless. A devious smirk played on his lips as he walked around me, his eyes dark and full of promise. Chris knew exactly what he was doing to me, and the power he held over me only made me wetter.

He began to torture me, using toys and his clever fingers to drive me wild. My body squirmed and strained against my bonds, but I was trapped, his prisoner, and I loved it! He took his time, teasing and denial, keeping me on the edge for what felt like hours. I was dripping wet, my body twisted and my nerves on fire.

Then, he Shoved his meaty cock inside of me. Chris’s big, hard cock filled me up, and the feeling was indescribable. He pounded into me, each thrust forceful and precise, sending me hurtling toward ecstasy. I couldn’t think or breathe, his pace was relentless, but the pleasure was too much to bear in the best possible way!

My body convulsed as wave after wave of ecstasy washed over me. I squirted all over, my juices soaking the bed. Chris showed no mercy, continuing to pound me until I could barely stand it. And just when I thought I’d burst, he released me from my bonds and kept pounding away.

The aftermath left me spent and panting, my body quivering from the most intense orgasm I’d ever experienced. Chris had left me a mess, and I loved every second of it.

Tortured Ecstasy: My Anonymous Kinky Adventure

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Oh, yeah, torture sex. Now we’re talking about some real fun. Let me tell you about the time I got into some heavy kink with my anonymous fuck buddy. It was an online thing, and we’d been chatting for a while, trading kinky stories and pushing each other’s limits. He really knew how to make my panties wet with his twisted imagination.

One night, he suggested a live session, and I was beyond eager. When we met up, it was like an instant connection. He had this cocky smirk that told me he was used to being in control. We didn’t waste time with pleasantries. He threw me on the bed, and the show began.

It started with some good old ball busting. His fists were unexpected pleasure shocks on my vulnerably exposed balls. Then, he brought out the water torture. Water slamming into my body—it’s a sensation like no other. The pain is intense, but the pleasure? Oh, the pleasure is so filthy and indulgent.

He’d switch it up, going from scalding hot to icy cold, making sure my body was on edge, guessing his next move. All the while, he’d dig his fingers into my cunt, stretching and pulling my labia, making me squeal. He bit my ass cheeks, leaving marks that would bruise. I loved every second of it.

But he wanted more. I felt like his plaything as he bound me, keeping the ropes tight enough to leave marks. My legs were spread so wide I thought they’d break. And the fucking began. It was hard, rough, and unmatched. My body was on fire, the pain exquisite.

I came so hard I saw stars, begging for more even though my body was spent. Anonymous sex has its perks, and this was one hell of a story to tell.