Category: Blasphemy phone sex

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Geneva lands the starring role in an Ass rape porn snuff film where she gets knifed to death. That’s what the headlines will read splattered across all the smut city magazines. My life is fucking over. But again I guess I was doomed from the minute I stepped foot in the secret district of Fantasy and Fetish porn. Yeah, they said it was always a short lived career for the hot ones, only thing I just failed to “get it”. 

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Splayed across a stainless steel surgical table it was a normal ass raping and gangbang rape porn shoot. I have done a ton of these. The difference was how this one will end. There’s a reason Snuff Movies pay out so much… or  rather offer such large payouts it is rare that they even let the star get out alive. 

Snuff phone sex Revenge

snuff phone sexI’d been starving him in the basement all week. He was begging now. Begging for his life and apologizing for molesting my 10 year old cousin. The fucker didn’t even get any jail time and revenge was mine. I wanted him to die slowly, painfully.
I brought him out in chains and hooked him to my “fun” table. I plopped his cock out on a wooden cutting board. “You see this cock, asshole. It touched something that belonged to me. My family, my flesh and blood. Now, I will take yours.” Fondling his cock, it begin to rise even though he was crying. I twisted it painfully, making small blood vessels pop in it. My own pussy began to twitch just a bit, the way it does when I go in for a kill.
I stretched his dick out on the table and reached underneath, bringing out a hammer and nails. He screamed, begging. “Please, ma’am, I didn’t know she was your niece. I’ll never touch a little girl again.” “Damn right, you won’t cause, you aren’t gonna have a cock to shove in helpless little pussies. You’re the helpless one now, aren’t you, asshole?” I placed the nail against his nutsac and twisted it a bit to make him wince. Then I brought the hammer down hard, piercing his scrotum and exploding his teste. Gooey cum and blood burst from his broken ball. Then I did the other one to match.
His screams died down as he bled profusely onto the table, pooling on the floor. His balls were crucified. Now came the fun part, watching him slowly die. Old fashioned snuff phonesex and justice for the victim. No, the blood loss wouldn’t kill him. It was the infection that would set in from the rusty nails that I’d dipped in shit. I would torture him some more first, making him wish he was already dead. Next would come the raging fever that would make him delirious. And, finally, the foul infection would make him leak bloody pus from his wounds, festering, and becoming full of maggots. By then his cock would be rotted off and he would feel nothing but sweet relief when he finally gasped and choked on his final breath.

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A Different Kind of Holy Trinity

Blasphemy phone sexThe Catholic religion; or any religion followed by the masses; is a farce.  Organized religion was created to keep people in line when using the military stopped working.  So many atrocities were committed in the name of religion, not to mention the modern day intolerance to anyone who doesn’t fit into a certain religions criteria as to what a follower should be.  It is a big flaming bunch of bullshit.

I, Myself follow another Trinity.  One that doesn’t hide behind the words of some people who say that “God” told them what to write.  My trinity consists of the following: Lilu (the male), Lilitu (the female) and Ardat Lili (the handmaiden).  If you are unfamiliar with these names, they are the names of Demons.  The Holy Triad, at least to Me.  I find demonic entities to be more Holy than those of made up religious beings. 

With them you know exactly what you are getting.  There is no contradiction; as in the Bible for example; there is no doubting what they do, or what they are capable of.  Now many people believe that Lucifer created them, however, Lucifer is not a God so he cannot create.  That means that Demons have always been.  They are Ancients and spectacular.

Of course they are a bit … evil.  They do cause mayhem, kill people, cause mental illness, create havoc.  All the things that I find delicious.  They hurt without any form of guilty, they enjoy what they do, they never waiver from their purpose.  I can empathize with them.  They destroy without hesitation.  They are My Gods.  With everything within Me I strive to be like them, but in human form.  Deviant, violent, debauchery is what I strive for.  The best part is when I use My gifts to bring down a Holy Man.  To have them go against everything they learned in Seminary.  Seeing their eyes after they do a deed so despicable, that it crushes their soul and brings them to their knees to beg forgiveness that will never come.  However, even though they call out to their god, I know that in the deep recesses of their minds that they are craving to do the same thing again.  Is this Blasphemous? To some, but to Me, not at all.

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A Night of Gothic Phone Sex and Taboo Phone Sex Fantasies

What’s better on this fine night of Samhain than lurching into some Taboo phone sex with a twist of gothic phone sex fantasies? Nothing, I tell ya!!! Yep, I’m ready to take on your need for blasphemy sex and twisted perversions of ass rape porn and debauchery.

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This wild idea crossed my mind and I decided to play on it. I went out and stalked the neighborhood dressed as a goth cheerleader and lured a couple sweet young things to come along with me. I want these two for our sacrificial fantasy phone sex ritual tonight. My fellow cult members love the though of having decadent innocence to violate and sodomize. The mere idea of offering these brats to my brethren gets me excited and in the mood to get blasphemous and dress as a nun while spatting out blasphemous shit as I taunt the sacrificial offerings with how they will be going to Hell for allowing this to happen to them.

 

Snuff phone sex with Natasha

snuff phone sexI’m in the mood for some blood. Some slice n dice fun. I’m thinking about stealing me some skanky young pussy today and making her pay for being such a slut. I hate them the worst. The flirty, giggly ones who think they’re all that with a cherry on top. I’d like to cut their throats and keep them from reproducing. I know you men have to feel the same about these blue-balls teases.
Let me lure one home for us. I’ll tell her I can make her a fucking model, but haha, in a snuff phone sex video. You’ll be waiting there, ready for the damage we’re gonna inflict. She won’t look so pretty with her face burned off. What man would fuck a woman who looks like a melted candle. Of course, we’ll inflict some damage on that foul gash, too. She won’t be needing it, so I say we sew it shut. We’ll stick a straw in her urethra so she can piss.
You know how I am when I get to feeling evil. I may say anything in my bi-polar craze. Anything from furry friends fucking to garden shears can be fun. Hot wax torture and orgasmic asphyxiation. I just have a need for blood and guts, and I know you do too.
Get off your ass and give me a hand, fucker. It’s time to play the devil and make others pray for mercy.

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Chelsea and Blaze in “Good vs Evil”

2 girl phone sexChelsea is nothing but a druggie slut. She wants to be good but she can’t quit getting high and ends up getting fucked every time. Her pussy is a gaping fuck pot from being banged. Her asshole stays sore and she wakes up tasting cum on her lips. She proudly wears a cross given to her by her grandmother.
When evil Blaze sees her cross, she gets angry and tries to rip it off. Blaze believes that Chelsea is a fake and she aims to see her exposed for the whore she is. She gives Chelsea an overdose of drugs and takes her to an orgy. There, she and her BF (you) try to make Chelsea denounce her religion by berating her god.
Even when Blaze beats and tortures Chelsea, she refuses to be a devil worshipper. Blaze’s BF rapes her repeatedly in every possible way while Blaze does what she loves best….torturing the ignorant and innocent. Chelsea is beaten, shocked, and cut by Blaze in an attempt to make her admit what she is.
Will Chelsea give in? Will Blaze kill her? Join us in a battle of blasphemy and evil between two whores. We’ll let you decide who wins.

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He wanted to join me in my evil sexual fantasies.

He wanted to worship satin with me.

If he really wanted to be down with me he needs to do something.

He begged me, he wanted to what ever I fucking told him to do.

This once church going man wants to give up everything and worship my god.

I ordered him to go find a sweet young lady who goes to church.

I told him to bring that church slut to me.

She is a waste of fucking air, stupid slut preaching her stupid fucking religion.

She is a fucking waste of life.

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He brought her to me and waited for his next order.

I was tired of listening to that fucking whore praying.

Praying for salvation to come.

I wanted to watch her life leave her eyes.

I gave him some rope, and told him to figure it out.

I loved watching that bitches face turn purple.

I push him down on her dead body.

I fucked him on top of her till he blew his load inside of me.

After a few weeks that fucker was going to do the final test.

He was going to kill his spawn!

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Crowley and Me

I hate people. My mother made sure I never liked people. I do how ever like my fur babies. I spend more time with them than I do with people. I have been used and abused since I was pushed out of my cunt of a mother. I have been fucked and beaten by men and women all my life. So when I was laying in bed and my fur baby Crowley started licking my pussy it felt good. His big wide tongue felt so good going across my pussy lips. He nudged his nose inside of my cunt, right on my clit.

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His cold nose woke me up, I tried to push him away but he growled at me. I laid there letting him finish when I noticed he was actually getting me close to cumming. His tongue was warm against my pussy and traveled up in my cunt hole. He licked me clean and didn’t care that I was a bloody mess. He even licked my ass hole which made my body go wild. I noticed his knotted cock was out and dripping with cum. I rolled over and pushed my ass up in the air. His big claws dug into my skin as he climbed on top of me. I loved the pain, I was waiting for him to enter me. I reached around him to help guide his knotted cock inside of my wanting and waiting pussy.

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He bit down on the back of my neck, not extremely hard but I could not move. Feeling his cock pumping in and out of me was amazing. His furry balls were slapping my pussy lips as he went in deeper. The pain of his bite and his claws digging into me, plus the added pleasure of his cock made me squirt all over him. Once Crowley came inside of me he climbed off of me and started to lick me clean again. Now Crowley and I have the best relationship. He protects me from the people who try to hurt me. He eats the ones I hurt and we fuck often. 

Taboo Phone Sex Slut!

Taboo-phone-sex-with-BlazeThis fucker has been fucking me and some other bitch as well. It’s not that I am jealous, but I don’t let any swinging dick lie to me without punishment. So I told him to come fuck me that night and of course he was late because he was with the other bitch. I sucked his dick when he arrived, pretending not to smell the stench of that whore’s pussy still on his dick. I sucked him and fucked him for hours and then he fell asleep. I took my knife and put it on the stove to make the blade burning hot. I then cut his nuts off in his sleep. As he lay there screaming holding what used to be his sack I slapped him and told him that his dick was mine, and he disobeyed sharing it. He screamed and cried and apologized like a little bitch. It was pathatic. I shoved my knife in his voice box just to shut him up. Its bad enough he was dumb enough to lie to me, he was a weak bitch also. But to be so pathetic! Be gone..Bitch!

Mistress of Darkness

snuff phone sexRain was pouring down the night I made my first kill. My lover had fed me drugs and shots of whiskey and I was feeling no pain. Even in my fucked-up state I knew I had to obey him or my punishment would be without mercy.
Looking for my prey brought out my seductive side. I would sidle up to men, brushing them innocently with my huge 36FFF tits. The more attention they gave me, the more my pussy would twitch. I had no interest in having sex with them though. It was just a game to get them to take me home. Once we got there, it would all change.
My current Master was waiting there for me. If I complied and brought a victim home, he would reward me with a shot of liquid paradise, right into my vein. I was addicted to it. It made my inhibitions melt and brought out my animal side. I became a huntress, ready for the smell of blood.
My catch tonight was a skinny young drifter. After a few drinks and the promise of a sexual marathon, he was ready to follow me anywhere. He barely made it through the door before the Master was upon him. I heard him gasp once as he realized his mistake.
The Master hit him hard. He tumbled once and we were both upon him. I knew exactly what I was supposed to do. I tied his hands together and left him facedown on the floor. I took a long , sharp blade and sat down at his head. Master knelt behind him, ripping off his clothes, revealing a firm, round ass. His eyes sparkled with joy as he pulled out his cock. It was then my job to grease it and guide it against the puckered ass-pussy of my victim. I heard the drifter scream as Master rammed him hard. I pulled the drifter’s face against my pussy so I could feel his pain and the vibrations of his cries. It seemed to go on forever as Master violated his young ass, tearing it like raw meat. Finally, he reached his climax, filling the damaged fuck hole with cream. I screamed to the devils in hell.
I flipped him over. He babbled incoherently as I raised my stiletto over his scrotum and popped his nutsac like meat balloons. His scream was cut short when Master cut his throat. Afterward, Master would give me another dose and we’d fuck in the blood of our victim.
Tomorrow, I may be dead at his hands (or yours) but tonight I will just bask in the glory of the kill.