Category: Blasphemy sex

Genuine Snuff sex slave is buried alive for Satan

Snuff sex My Snuff sex slave life revolves around the insatiable lust for pain and pleasure that only a select few can truly understand. I’ve been buried alive for Satan, and I’ve never felt more alive.

As I lay there, under the dirt, I can feel the cold, damp earth pressing against my naked flesh. The worms and insects crawling all around me. The darkness is my only companion, and the silence is deafening. But don’t be fooled – my heart is racing, and my body is alive with anticipation. This is what I live for.

The memories of my past life as a mere mortal are fading away, replaced by the raw, primal instincts that drive me now. I was once a naive girl, trapped in a world of mediocrity and boredom. But then, I discovered the tantalizing world of evil Snuff porn. 

The thrill of watching others suffer and die for my pleasure awakened something deep within me. I knew I had to be a part of it. And now here I am forever a slave for a Master and together we spill blood or I offer up my own to the Dark Lord. I am willing to go as far as my Master wants, I just hope I get to live long enough to open the gates of Hell.

 

 

Knife Play Phone Sex Prolongs the Torture

knife play phone sexI choose knife play phone sex every time. You see, I consider myself a wicked butcher. Plus, the knife seems more versatile as a weapon and less traceable.  Even though, if I snuff someone, I never leave the body somewhere it can be found. Nature helps me dispose of human remains. People bury bodies and get caught. Do not bury a corpse. Leave it in a wooded area for coyotes, wolves and bears to eat. Trust me. They will eat it. It seems like resources are thinning for wild animals, so they appreciate the free meal.

Wild animals make great accomplices. Trust me. I know something about this. I try to offer the wildlife behind my home a sacrifice weekly. Sometimes, I have a busy week, and they get a few bodies. Oddly enough, Easter brought out more annoying folks than usual. I thought if they were religious, I would see more kindness in folks. But I saw people spouting Christianity but acting quite the opposite. So, I gave a few women like that blasphemy sex.

Nothing Worse Than a Hypocritical Mean Girl

One of the cunts I killed, told me Goth girls need Jesus. Called me a Satan worshiper when she rammed her cart into my cart at the grocery store. She looked angelic in a pretty church dress, but she spewed such garbage, I knew she needed to die. Normally, I plan my kills more, but I watched this woman harass most of the other folks in the store for one reason or another. Her death would be a favor to the world. I followed her home. And I watched her house for 6 hours to see she lived alone. No surprise there. Who wants to marry a cunt.

Her house seemed easy for me to break into. As I checked out her home, I grabbed a few of the crosses she had adorning the walls. I shoved one down her throat as I told her fuck her god. And I took another cross and rammed it up her cunt while praising Satan. I drugged her while she slept, then tied her up. She woke up when crosses impaled her body. Torture sex with crosses amused me. She bled as I fucked her to death. Ripped her flesh from her body with the crosses. Destroyed her girl parts. And disemboweled her too.

I did not even need my knives for cunt number one. Turns out with enough strength, a cross makes an excellent instrument to impale the flesh with. And it added a little irony. A so-called Christian died by the cross just like her dead god. I did not clean up the crime scene because I left no DNA.  But I did take her body with me and fed her to my wild animal accomplices. They had an Easter feast.      

Blasphemy sex is the best with a ex-catholic

When it comes to Blasphemy sex, there’s nothing quite like doing it with an ex-Catholic. You see, I used to be a good Catholic girl, but I quickly realized that following the rules wasn’t for me. I wanted to break free and explore my lust, and that’s exactly what I did.Blasphemy sex

These days, I spend my time dominating and degrading my clients, pushing them to their limits and beyond. And when I have a cum starved slave for Satan, well, let’s just say your holes will serve Satan’s cock all fucking night. I am his favorite and he loves when a former altar boy becomes his whore. It’s sick, it’s twisted, and it’s oh-so-satisfying.

Once you are in the clutches of the Dark Lord, there is no turning back. You will be expected to be on your knees serving demon cock at my whim or pay the price. Trust me, our Sadistic phone sex will make the Virgin Mary suffer like never before. And who knows – maybe we’ll even make Jesus cry tears of blood together. 

 

Blasphemy sex goes hard with a Teen Devil worshiper

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 Blasphemy sex with a man who needs …

” nice cracked skull, tiny young cunt-hole, bloody ripped-opened shithole makes daddie’s fuckrod rock hard! amen. Praise jesus! “ 

  Blasphemy sex makes you evil and you can never repent!

Worshiping the horrible acts of sin that you do and giving glory to your God is just about the most blasphemous thing and sp ludacris really. We all want to dabble in the dark arts and murdering and rape fantasies go hard with this devil worshiping slut!This devil-worshiping slut is ready to explore your darkest fantasies and desires. She’s eager to please and will do whatever it takes to satisfy your cravings. Let her guide you through the depths of your depravity and experience the ultimate blasphemy. 

Forget your Jesus, and Holy God you are in dark evil territory with me.  

Blasphemy phone sex with a teen devil worshiper

I would love to see you try to walk in a church on Sunday after the unspeakable acts we jerk off to!

You might set the Temple. Cathedral and place of worship on fire just by walking in the doors! 

Perhaps you’re the evil Priest boinking all the altar boys and seducing the young girls away from mommies for penance to mommies sins! 

For all things Blasphemy phone sex let me lead you astray into the world of Lucifer’s ambitions!

Phone Whore Diaries: A Chronicle of Depraved Pleasures

Evil phone sexThere’s something about the throes of desire and depravity that make us lose our minds. It consumes us, driving us to do things we never thought possible. For Me, it was her love for the darker side of human interaction that led her down a twisted path into the world of evil phone sex.

“Daddy, I need your dirty words,” I whisper into the phone, my heart racing with anticipation. “Make me cum, please.”

He laughs, a sinister chuckle that sends shivers down my spine. “Certainly, my little whore. Tell me… have you ever been invaded? Violated?”

I shiver, my body trembling at the thought. “Yes…but not like this.”

His voice drops to a husky growl. “You will be. Tonight.”

The line goes dead, leaving me alone with my thoughts and the pounding between my legs. I spend the next few hours fantasizing about his strong hands, his rough touch, and the way he makes me feel so dirty yet so alive. As the sun sets, I hear a faint knock at my door. My heart races as I open  it to reveal a masked man holding a knife.

“Jade?” He asks, his voice barely audible through the mask. “I’ve come to fuck your dirty little mouth.”

Without hesitation, I drop to my knees and takes him deep into my throat. The taste of fear mixed with arousal sends me spiraling into a euphoric state. I feel him grab my hair, pulling me closer as he roughly fucks my face. It’s not long before he releases his load, filling my mouth with his hot, sticky seed.

I don’t know his name or where he came from; all I knows is that he understands my need for the darkness that consumes my soul. As he leaves without a word, I can’t help but wonder who will be next to invade my home and satisfy my perverse desires.

But tonight, there’s something different about this call. The voice on the other end of the line is familiar, yet distorted.

The Most Exciting Adventure is Kidnapping Blasphemy Sex

The Most Exciting Adventure is Kidnapping Blasphemy Sex. It isn’t often that I get accosted by a group of Satanists. These guys approached me in the Mall parking lot and hauled my ass into their van.

Once I was tied up and had my panties shoved in my mouth they taped my mouth shut. Then the guys proceeded to tied my breasts up while my wrists were bound behind my back. This was all done while they were driving.

Finally the destination was reached. It was an abandoned church and they hauled me in and placed me on an alter. Then the knives came out and they started to carve satanic symbols on my flesh as they curse Jesus, Christ and the fucking Lord. The only Mass I was attending was the black mass of my doom.

Finally as they carved me up they all pulled their dicks out and started to violate every fucking hole. These guys injected me with some narcotic cocktail and then removed the tape from my mouth. They needed to fuck my throat and have me gag and as they went for strangulation and a final deep anal fucking.

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Torture sex my Master forces me to do makes me cum

Torture sex is my life now. The first time he forced me to participate in brutal violent fucking, I was terrified. I had never experienced anything like it before, and I couldn’t believe that I was actually getting turned on by it. But my Master is a master manipulator, and he had trained me well. He had taught me to find pleasure in pain, to crave the degradation and humiliation that came with being his slave whore.Torture sex

And so, I found myself cumming harder than I ever had before as I watched the life drain from the young girl’s eyes. I couldn’t say no, even if I wanted to. My Master had me under his spell, and I was powerless to resist.

He loves to push me to my limits, to see just how far he can take me. And he always seems to save the most twisted requests for Snuff sex. Like the time he made me torture a mother and daughter, forcing me to choose which one would die first.

I can still see their faces, filled with fear and desperation as they begged for their lives. But my Master’s will is absolute, and I had no choice but to do as he commanded. I slit their throats, one by one, and watched as they took their final breaths.

Even now, as I wait for my next assignment, I can’t help but wonder what horrors await me. But I know that no matter what my Master has in store for me, I will cum harder than ever before. Because that’s what he’s trained me to do.

Sadistic phone sex finding the weakness and exploiting it.

Sadistic phone sex             Sadistic phone sex finding the weakness and exploiting it.  It must be remembered that everyone has something they fear. Being sadistic is finding it, exploiting it, hearing the blood curdling screams of torture.

            Next, we tie in the torture games with the sadistic mind set of a snuff whore like me. What do you get? A sadistic torture loving freak that has no boundaries, if they are made, I walk over them.

            Cocks and balls are meant to be to be infected and tied up. Clitoris gets the scalpel just like the penis. Circumcisions are meant to be torturous not some bar mitzvah. At the same time, I could see throwing a party to cut off the head of a penis.      

            Now that is wicked. Seriously, you get money to be mutilated. Mutilation phone sex parties I do so like it. Get your cock cut off and be mutilated and pay me to do it. Make it a party.

            To be sure the Jews got it right there. Quickly now, let’s all line up to have our dicks cut off and give money to one person and collect with the other hand at the same time. Who wouldn’t like that.

            Talk about being sadistic and finding a weakness to exploit. A whole religion does that.

leg’s up, knee’s to the chin, open pussy, controlled by an evil cult

Blasphemy phone sex

It was a Sunday morning you made me go to church, Jesus, watching all the sworn men praying, makes my tight little bald pussy itch for more. I’ve been sworn as evil due to my Blaphemy sex in the back of the church with you. collecting all the bibles, then burning them in the back once all leave, turns me the fuck on baby! You pushed me up against the back church wall, choking me with one hand, taking your rape fantasies out on my cherry popped cunt. I’m left bleeding, soaking with your white creamie cum stains down my leg, no longer the virgin I prayed to god about.

Used and abused for those seeking to snuff, choke, slash, slashed knife play on my hot little petite bald torn up puffy muff, the evil one’s who now worship satan from the church use me to torture and abuse me, control my mind to worship evil. I’m forced by my leader to shave my vag and ass completely baby bald everyday for those who wish to control and dominate me. I’m made to burn and piss on all bibles, never pray to god, on all fours in front of all in our cult members, our plight against god.

Blasphemy sex soaks me and makes me cum for the dark lord

Blasphemy sex Blasphemy sex has made my body a temple of sin. It is a playground for the most depraved desires. I crave the pain, the pleasure, and the power that comes from indulging in the forbidden. My pussy, wet and willing, begs for the touch of a dominant hand, a hand that will inflict pain and bring me to the brink of ecstasy.

I am a blasphemer, a sinner, and I wear those labels with pride. My body is a vessel for the Dark Lord, and I offer it up to him willingly. I want my little pussy to suffer, to feel the sting of a whip, the heat of a candle, the sharpness of a blade. I want to scream his name as I cum, to let the world know that I am his and he is mine.

My sex is hot, a fiery inferno that burns with the intensity of a thousand suns. It is a Snuff sex film, a twisted tale of pleasure and pain, a story that is written in the blood and cum of those who dare to watch. I am the star, the director, and the producer of this twisted tale, and I revel in the power that it gives me.

I summon the devil, call him forth with every scream, every moan, every drop of blood that is shed. I offer myself to him, to be used and abused in any way that he sees fit. I am his whore, his slave, and I will do anything to please him.