Category: Blasphemy phone sex

Blasphemy Sex- Makes Me Unholy Horny

After many weeks of not going to mass, I finally decided to go on Sunday. I have been a good girl and have managed to stay away. Why would I be a good girl to stay away from church you ask? It makes my pussy hot as fuck to play with it all over the church and penetrate it with holy statues and even candles from the altar. I guess this is left over baggage when I was a goth teen and was forced to go to church by my parents.

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Blasphemy sex was my Sunday pastime. On this particular Sunday, I went up took communion, and went back to my seat. I immediately started rubbing my throbbing pussy.  People began to clear out of the church and I went straight for the altar. I grabbed one of the crucifixes sat in a pew and began to fuck myself with it. Fucking myself with Jesus himself was so deliciously depraved and evil. I did not stop there I found a statue of the blessed mother and rubbed my pussy with it till there was cum all over her face. I then walked over to a statue of St. Peter and ribbed my tits all over its face, then fucked my ass with it while I had an altar candle deep in my pussy. Once I was done defiling everything I could I walked to the holy water fountain and took a piss in it. I walked out of the church. with a satisfied grin. I can’t wait till next week! I am a girl with goals, next week I want to seduce the priest and fuck him right on the altar. Stay tuned……

The Castration Fantasy: My Side of the Story

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You gotta hear this fucked-up scenario I’ve got cooking in my head. It’s a bit graphic, so brace yourself. I’m this helpless bitch, tied up and gagged, right? But I’m not just any victim. Oh no, I’m the prized possession of a fucked-up, sadistic woman. She’s a real nut job, and she gets off on dominating and possibly hurting me.

But I’m not complaining. Well, maybe a little. But who doesn’t want to be the center of attention, even if it involves some kinky shit? This dominant lady is something else. She’s not the typical phone sex operator. She’s a real alpha female, and Goddamn, it turns me on.

But here’s the catch: I’m gonna have to watch my step. She’s made it clear – no funny business or it’s off with my balls. Literally. And she’s not joke either. I’ve seen the trophies in her dungeon. Jars upon jars of poor guys’ balls, labeled and all. Some even got their whole junk chopped off.

So, I’m fucked, quite literally. I’m gonna have to be a good boy, or else. But the thought of that makes me so horny. Being at her mercy, the power she has over me, is a massive turn-on. Phone sex has never been so intense. I’m dripping just thinking about it.

I’m hers, and she can do as she pleases. As long as I remember my place, we’re gonna have a wild ride. But fuck up, and those scissors are coming for my balls. Wish me luck, guys!

Taboo phone sex with Priest Pedro P-daddy confessions

Taboo phone sexTaboo phone sex with the Priest who likes little girls and boys. I fuck him up and make him pay for his sins!

As the night went on Father Pedro’s confessions grew more lurid and his secret desires became increasingly clear. I knew he had a taste for young victims and now, with him trapped in this situation, I could make him pay for his sins. 

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This little whore smirked as I watched him squirm with shame and embarrassment, knowing that I had the upper hand. He begged me to stop, but I knew he couldn’t resist my power. I reveled in his fear and humiliation as I took pleasure in punishing him.

His voice trembled as he spoke, his words a mix of guilt and lust. “I never thought I’d say this to anyone, let alone a Violent phone sex teen like you. There are temptations too great for me to resist, and I just can’t walk away from them. I fantasize about hurting little girls and boys, and I know it’s wrong.”

Knowing he was spouting more than I wanted, I pulled what he was really doing to those doll faced slutkins! 

I leaned closer to the phone, my voice dripping with Evil. “You’re not going to get away with this, Father. No one is safe from your desires. You’re going to pay for what you’ve done, and I’m going to make sure of it.”

Father Pedro begged, and he tried to stammer out a plea. “Please, I didn’t mean to be so sick in the head. I just… I just needed someone to talk to. I never intended to act on these brat fuckin Snuff porn thoughts.”

My heart hardened at his desperation, and I couldn’t help but feel a sense of satisfaction at the power I had over him. “You’re a sick man, Father. But you know what? I can play your game too. I’ll make you suffer for the things you’ve done.”

My imagination started to run wild as I thought about the ways I could make him pay. The image of a little girl or boy wrapped in chains, his eyes filled with terror and tears, flashed before my eyes. I could see their innocence tainted by the hands of a twisted man like Father pedro

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Evil Phone Sex Whore Sacrifices Dumb Nigger Slut to Satan

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You know I’m an evil phone sex whore who worships Satan’s cock. But every Master requires a sacrifice. That’s why I use new phone sluts like Keisha as fuck fodder. She’s fucking perfect. A hot slut with big tits and a fat ass. She let it slip to me that she has all these dirty violent fantasies. As soon as she told me she loves violent, hole-ripping sex I knew she’d be the perfect victim for our ritual. I invite her over to the house and get her fucked up. You help me pour liquor down her throat. Then we roofie her drink. The bitch could hardly stand. There was no way she’d be able to fight for her life. 

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Sacrifice Keisha for Sadistic Phone Sex

When she passes out, we start to strip her completely naked. I told you this slut was perfect. Look at that pretty black cunt. Your cock has been rock solid from Sadistic phone sex since we met. And now it finally gets to happen. While you tie Keisha’s hands and feet down to the bed, I grab the sacred dagger. It’s been imbued with demonic energy. A slice of this knife will mark you as a vessel for Lucifer. I grab the palm of your hand and slice through it. Then I use the blood dripping from your hand to mark her pussy with a pentagram. 

The demonic blood burns through Keisha’s skin and she finally wakes up. That pussy has been marked for Lucifer. Now take her. You feel Satan’s soul taking over your body and all the blood is rushing to your cock. You climb on top of our rape phone sex fantasies victim and I watch proudly seeing your satanic cock rip through her flesh. Keisha’s screaming grows louder and we revel in it. I laugh and tease my pussy while you massacre hers. Your fingers rip into her breasts. I can tell you’re about to cum. I whisper the encantation in your ears and the pentagram grows brighter. As soon as you cum, she’ll be impregnated with our demon spawn. 

Strangleholdthreshold: A Choking Game Paradise

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For the daring and the bold, I present a thrilling tale of a peculiar fetish—strangulation phone sex. Prepare to blush and breathe deeply as we venture into this kinky realm…

Oh, my, what a kinky thought—a beautiful throat adorned with strong hands, applying just the right amount of pressure. A delicious fantasy indeed!

But tonight, we shall make it a reality. I have a plethora of ideas—a veritable arsenal of strangulation methods at our disposal. Electrical cords, robust ropes, or everyday belts—each offering a unique sensation, leaving their mark on my tender neck.

Imagine me, helpless on the bed, my hands bound above me. You, my mysterious strangler, have the upper hand—a delicious power trip. With each tool, I moan and Capitulate—an orchestra of ecstasy, each note carefully conducted.

The toaster cord, a sleek instrument, winds around my throat, the heat a welcome hug. The hairdryer, a powerful beast, offers a force to be reckoned with—my struggles futile, yet so arousing. And the belt—a personal favorite—snugly embraces my neck, your strong pull sending shivers down my spine.

Each method has its charms, leaving different patterns on my skin—a visible sign of our intimate battle. But the pleasure, ah, the pleasure is mine. I yearn for the tightness, the loss of breath, the sensation of being dominated by your strong hands.

My secret desire… a risky business, but oh so enticing!

Blasphemy Sex Makes My Pussy Wet

Blasphemy sex is so depraved and wrong that it takes my pussy squirt. I am a nasty filthy girl and love to push boundaries.  Blasphemy phone sex is some of the most evil phone sex. I would love to be your accomplice and take a little virgin and help you molest her on the altar of a church. Pop her little virgin cherry while I hold her down for you.  While you are fucking her little virgin ass I will masturbate with one of the saint statues while chanting Hail Satan!

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During this kind of fantasy phone sex we can be as depraved and disrespectful as we want.  After our little victim has been robbed of her virginity, I want you to bend me over one of the church pews and fuck me while I taste your cum from her little pussy. It will be blood mixed with cum. That will be so fucking hot!

 

Knife Play Phone Sex Rids the World of Losers

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex because I can. As a dominant Goth babe, I always carry a knife or two or four with me. You never know when you may need to defend yourself, or someone else. And if you are me, you never know when you may need to kill or castrate some annoying loser.  This town seems full of them. Perhaps, the world is just overflowing with dumb fucks. And I do my best to kill all the dumb fucks I encounter.

I almost killed a dumb fuck last night. He came into a Goth bar and started telling us we would all burn in hell because we have Satan in our hearts. This dumb ass thinks Goth babes denounce God because we sport tats and piercings and dress in black. Narrow minded loser. I renounce everything. Including some dick cheese telling me I am going to hell. So, I acted like I needed saving so he would take me somewhere to preach the gospel of some old dead white guy to me.

I am Always Armed with Knives to Torture Dumb Fucks

Blasphemy sex can be hot, but I did not fuck him. I don’t fuck losers. However, I did cut his tongue out with one of my knives to shut him the fuck up. This loser appeared to be one of those Westboro Baptist church followers who thinks most of us are going to hell. I decided to send him to hell first. Once I cut out his tongue and fed it to a coyote, I cut off his balls too. Don’t want him procreating and raising little assholes.

Although I should have sliced him up in little pieces, I let him live. Only because he cannot spew his ignorance anymore nor can he produce any more evil spawn. He can be an example to his brethren of what happens when you spew your shit to the wrong bitch. Can I just tell you how much I wanted to kill this loser? He may still end up in one of my snuff porn videos. But for now, he will be a dickless mute wonder.

Possessed Whore’s Manifesto: A Tale of Unholy Blissful Blasphemy sex

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Step into the twisted realm of the possessed, where sin becomes a way of life and blasphemy, a divine art. Our Cora, a tantalizing temptress, finds solace in the arms—and cocks—of the holy men. A relentless force poised between the celestial and the demonic, she’s a sacrifice of flesh in the name of unholy pleasure.

In the pious confines of a church, Cora reveals her true nature. A full vessel of blasphemy, she lulls the priest into a false sense of spiritual authority. Little does he know, she’s the embodiment of the unholy trinity—sin, sex, and Satan. Her skills, honed in the art of confession, lure the priest into a trap of erotic ecstasy, rendering him helpless against her demonic charm.

The confession box becomes her sanctuary, a place where she feasts on the priest’s manhood, turning holy water into a sacred sperm-filled elixir. With each gulp, she renewal herSinful pledge, indifferent to the vows that bind him.

But Cora’s insatiable lust extends beyond the confines of one priest. She’s a beacon, a siren song that lures married men away from their vows. In their obsession to quench their carnal desires, they become accomplices to her unholy acts.

Despite the priest’s vows to save her soul, Cora remains unwavering in her dedication to the dark arts. Possessed by a relentless appetite for blasphemy snuff porn, she finds ecstasy in the very acts that should dam her. Her Jackhammer Jesus, a talisman of sin, becomes an icon of defiance against the heavens.

In this unholy tale, the lines between the sacred and the profane blur. Cora, a modern-day witch, embraces her fate as a perpetual sinner, reveling in the adrenaline rush that comes with defying divine authority. A manifesto of debauchery, her story becomes a testament to the irresistible allure of the forbidden.

Prepare to embark on a journey where the demonic and the erotic collide, for Cora’s journey is a restriction-free zone.

Are you prepared for this blasphemous adventure, my worshipful master?

Gangbang rape porn should hurt, break me, I should suffer!

Gangbang rape porn Gangbang rape porn should hurt, break me, I should suffer! Prepare yourself for a tantalizing rape fantasy experience that will haunt your dreams. I want you to invite your monstrous side to  feast upon my succulent pussy. I want to be your helpless victim, who will perform any dirty act you order.

I am your snuff porn star, getting fucked in every hole, eyes wide with fear and hoping you will show mercy. It’s funny how much I want it but when it happens I am trembling in horror, wondering if I will take my last breath. 

I need to be beat black and blue because I know how hard your get inflicting pain and I am your perfect match. I love when the pain stings and my pussy throbs. My flesh is served to Master warm and if he wanted I would be dead cold for him to. I don’t have a choice, no is not a word for me.

I am not allowed to make much noise or speak unless Master wills it. I know better than to speak out of turn because the last time I got severely punished.  I want to give you the kind of Fantasy phone sex that has been kicking in the way back of your mind. I want to unlock the demon that lurks within you, so it can sink it’s teeth into my flesh. I know your cock is hard just dreaming of my blood soaked pussy covered in loads of cum. 

When my body is slick with sweat and the intoxicating scent of sex I will be puddy in your hands. I will be that lost little girl that needs her Daddy and that’s when you will really make me suffer. Burn me with cigarettes, with each sizzling sting I will scream bloody murder morsel and that intensifies your hard throbbing cock. Force me on my hands and knees and keep a  steady flow of cock fucking me for hours.

Come, get all those hot hard cock to gather around the feast, my flesh. Make that gangbang turn into a bloody wild frenzy. Allow yourself and the rest to be gluttonous. Let’s indulge your dirty snuff desires without restraint, wrecking and breaking my tight holes. So please, make me suffer, I need the ultimate pain, let me fulfil your bloodlust. Call for the most Evil phone sex!

 

Blasphemy Phone Sex and the Superior White Demon Cock

Blasphemy phone sex is where we push taboo sentiments and boundaries of political correctness. Moralistic values are of no use with me.

My good little demon worshiping faggots get over here and kneel before Goddess Morticia. It is I that will summon the big infinite superior white Shecock for you. And this milky white demon shecock is what you will worship.

Now let yourself be tranformed, my little Sissy cum slave. Become the tranny nun to infiltrate the Catholic Church and transform them to a supreme outlet of demon seeking Shemale nuns.

Then,  Only can you truly understand the power of the all glorious Succubus Demon Queen Morticia. Finally I will awaked that inner fag and your craving for superior White Cock.

While At the Devils alter nigger cock has no place. Only the pure white supreme porcelain cock of Satans. Worship with me and become the greatest little ass fucked faggot you can be, for Satan.

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