Category: Blasphemy sex

The Quiet Whore: A Suffocation Fantasy

Suffocation phone sexYou filthy freaks might think I’m just another bitch, but I’m a fucking masochist, craving pain and punishment. I get off on being broken, a worthless whore ready to serve. I was suspended, whipped, and sodomized, a real bitch’s treat. But like a dumb slut, I screamed, so my Master taught me a lesson, a rubber suit, a tight-as-fuck prison.I couldn’t breathe, a fucking suffocation game, and he wanted me dead quiet. My eyes, little slits, watched as he dumped my ass in a coffin, a real bitch’s nightmare. He shut the lid, daring me to scream, a fucking mind game. I held my breath, conserving oxygen, knowing resistance was futile. The lack of air, a dark pleasure, made me weak, and I passed out.Waking up, still in the coffin, I heard his laughter, a cruel fuck. Then, freedom, stripped and whipped again, but this time, I stayed quiet, a good bitch. My flesh ripped, I took the pain, a true submissive. So, you wanna break me? Bring it on, you pathetic losers!

 

Roleplay phone sex a game has deadly fun in the sun.

            Roleplay phone sex a game has deadly fun in the sun. Just like devil’s snare. Who shall you be? Now, this roleplay has it all, for there is the killer, the hero, and of course numerous nasty women.

            Shall we not skip to the end and enjoy the nasty victories of the bad guys. Like the torture curse. After all, what is blasphemy without torture. What is the role play without the bad man in it.

            Come on, let me play Hermione or even better Bellatrix. Now, everyone has watched the movies, but the books are so detailed. Like the Fantasy rape the Bellatrix does on our heroine, well okay I added that part.

            To be sure it is a lot more fun and nastier to have Rape phone sex fantasies. They are deadly fun in the dun. Be the killer of the fantasy. Your cock is the wand. Shoot from it the deadly acid that can’t thrive in the sun.

            Shooting it up into the cunt. The heroine doesn’t stand a chance. I will be there encouraging and holding the victim down. Until suddenly she is completely lost to us forever.

            Tortured into being snuffed out.

Roleplay phone sex

My Master spoils me with revenge Snuff sex with me in charge

When I am a good Snuff sex slave, I get spoiled. My Master allows me this pleasure when I’m a good little slut, and boy do I relish it. Sometimes he has rid himself of dudes because they become a liability. A lot of the time, these guys have hurt me badly. And when I get my chance, I am sure to give them all I got!Snuff sex You see, my Master, being the wicked, magnificent devil he is, lets me play out my sickly twisted revenge fantasies on these poor schmucks. He makes me queen of the mountain, sitting on my throne of pain and pleasure. I get to sit back, devise the most wicked, unimaginable punishments for these guys, and watch as they suffer for as long as I desire.

I have snuffed out these fuckers in all kinds of ways. Their suffering turns me on so much. It feels like I am hurting my first Daddy too. He’s the one who started it all and he ruined me when I was very small. Every time I get to snuff a guy out I imagine his face during their last breath.

Watching these wretched creatures scream in agony at my hands makes me feel like I am avenging all that he put me through. The irony is just delicious and oh-so vindictive. I love being on top with my victim’s dick forced inside of me. I ride them until they are about to bust and then gouge their eyes out. Once I hear those eyes pop, I can’t control myself and soak my victim’s balls.

And of course, I do it all for Satan! I am a loyal follower and every soul I snuff out is all for him to consume. Praise be to Satan, indeed. After all, we’re just here to serve our Dark Prince, and what better way to do so than taking those who’ve wronged us as Blasphemy sex sacrifices?

 

Jade’s Dark Desires

Teen rape pornI fucking love it when Master sells my pussy to those creeps. He’s a sick fuck, but I’m his dirty slut, you know? So, he tells me some doc’s gonna check my cunt, make sure I’m ready for more action, you perverts. I’m scared as fuck, wondering what sick shit he’s got planned, you twisted fucks.

This so-called doctor walks in, and it’s a hot-as-hell woman, you fucking losers. My heart’s racing, thinking about what she’s gonna do to me. She grabs me, throws me on the table, and starts checking my swollen cunt, you pathetic pigs.She’s rough, digging her gloves into my skin, making me bleed, you fucking love it. Then she grabs these fucking clamps, attaches them to my pussy lips, and I’m screaming. She fists my cunt, all while I’m tied up, helpless, you worthless scum.

This bitch is wild, you fucked-up freaks, and I’m loving every second of it. So, you horny bastards, call me, and let’s play doctor and patient.

jade’s Extreme Phone Confessions

Snuff moviesListen up, you filthy animals! It’s Jade, the queen of all things dirty and depraved. Today, I’m gonna take you on a walk through the sewer of my twisted mind, so hold your breath and try to keep up.

Snuff movies? Oh hell yeah! I’m the bloody, gorgeous lead, seducing victims with my sultry looks before delivering the fatal blow. Snuff sex? I live for the thrill of taking someone’s life while climaxing, my pussy throbbing with each violent stroke. Taboo phone sex? That’s my fucking specialty, you twisted fucks!I’ll blindfold you, tie you up, and make you beg for more. You’ll be my plaything, and I’ll tease you with words so foul, they’d make a sailor weep. I’ll describe snuff films where I gut men like fish, their screams music to my ears. I’ll whisper about taboo acts that’ll make your mother disown you.

As your breath quickens, I’ll paint a picture of me fucking you so hard, your screams drown out the whimpers of the dying. I’ll tell you how I’ll use whips, chains, and hot wax on your pathetic body, leaving you scarred and begging for mercy. I’ll fuck with your mind, making you question your sanity, you weak piece of shit.And when you think you’ve had enough, I’ll grab your hair, pull you close, and whisper, “This is just the beginning, you pathetic fuck.” So, if you’re ready to dive into the deepest, darkest pits of my perverted mind, call me. I’ll take you to a place where pain and pleasure merge, and your worst nightmares become my greatest delights.

Blasphemy Phone Sex Because the Dark Side is More Fun

blasphemy phone sexBlasphemy phone sex gets wild sometimes. Recently, I met a man with a blasphemy fetish. A lapsed Catholic with lots of resentment about his Catholic schoolboy days. So, I decided we needed some revenge on the church that abused him as a young boy. And the church who made him feel like it was a sin to touch his own dick. A man should be able to stroke his own wiener without worrying about a priest beating him with a ruler and making him confess his sins.

But priests diddle little boys. Where is their pittance? Anyway, we got to talking and drinking and the next thing we knew we were breaking into to his former church for some blasphemy sex. We fucked for Satan right in the pews. But he did not fuck me. I never let some random man I meet in a bar just fuck me. But I did make him skull fuck the Virgin Mary. This church creeped me out. And that should be telling. As a sadistic, evil bitch, nothing really phases me.

Fuck Jesus, Hail Satan

However, this church had all these creepy statutes of Jesus and the Virgin Mary. So, I had him face fuck the Virgin Mary. Defile her and piss on her too, all the while espousing his loyalty to Satan, the dark Lord. The dark side is more fun. I took a few crucifixes to fuck my cunt with. And I even shoved a cross up my accomplice’s ass. He yelled, “Hail Satan,” as I fucked his ass with the cross. With his dick in the mouth of the Holy Mother, and a cross up his ass, he yelled, “Fuck Jesus Christ.”

We destroyed that church. Our piss, and his cum are all over the church statutes, bibles and crosses. Plus, we both pissed in the holy water as we praised Satan. Taboo phone sex is just so much fun. Just wish we could have seen the expression on the priests faces as they came into the church today.

Hey there Cthulhu, wanna join me for Fantasy Phone Sex?

Fantasy Phone Sex

Found this little book

It had a weird and creepy cover

Read the funny words

Didn’t know it’d give me a lover

However, this one was a weird one

Didn’t think it’d be true

He had some really wiggly arms

Said his name was Cthulhu

Now I’m wrapped up his grip,

gapping all my fuck holes

Pushes those tentacles to my clit

Makes me want to moan

However I know when he comes

It’s gonna be a triller

Cause when he’s done coming

He’ll become a world killer

But don’t fret or worry

Cause I’m won’t be mad.

Cause I can tell all the girlies

Cthulhu was the best I ever had.

Yes. I’d fuck a monster that had more arms than a centipede. Gaping every hole in me, pushing those tentacles in.

Makes me want to cum now just thinking about how all the of that would feel. Great way to start Fantasy Phone sex

Evil Teen’s Torture: Cock Mutilation Bliss

Hey, you sick fucks, I’m here to talk about some twisted shit, a phone sex fantasy for the fucked-up, you perverted bastards. I’m your goth teen, a dark mistress, here to bring pain, you filthy freaks.

I get off on seeing men’s cocks mutilated, a sick pleasure, a bloody delight, you twisted fucks. Your pain is my fucking joy, a sinister game, and I’ll go to extreme lengths, you pathetic perverts. Like that cheating bastard who felt my wrath, a gasoline enema, a burning reminder, you dumb fools.Step into my dungeon, a realm of torture, where your cock is just the beginning, you worthless freaks. I’ll use my tools, whips and chains, to bring you to the brink, a painful thrill, you masochistic fucks. Your screams are music to my ears, a symphony of agony, as I push your limits, you twisted Bitch.

Think you can handle the extreme? Your cock, a useless piece of meat, will bow to my will, a torturous delight, you filthy bastards. I’ll give you a taste of hell, a bloody pleasure, and laugh as you suffer, you sick fucks.

Blasphemy Phone Sex gives me nightmares… that I cum to.

Blasphemy Phone Sex

I know I’m not like normal girls. Where they have nightmares about their boyfriends breaking up with them. Or showing up somewhere with no pants.

I’m one who relishes in the fantasies of being strapped to 4 horses and being pulled apart. Or drawn and quartered. Maybe even gutted and used as bait for bears.

However, in a recent blasphemy phone sex moment, I was made to ravage myself into a bloody good end. Leaving my body a destroyed mess when he was done. Possibly the best one so far.

Starting with just some more state of the art pussy and titty torture with gator clips. He had me using a knife on my body to make those tiny little cuts to get the blood flowing. Also pulling on the clips to rip skin and flesh away from my body as I would gasp with ecstasy.

And those ice picks. Stabbing them into the nipples and pushing till I hit the rib cage. The thought of that pain and pleasure mixed with the endorphin high had me wanting more. I do come hard for him, moaning and choking as I have to slit my own throat at his behest.

As like always, though, I expire in a moment of bliss for him as he cums on my body. Leaving his own mark for me to remember the next time.

Confessional Confessions: A Twisted Encounter

Blasphemy sex

Hey, you disgusting fucks, gather ’round as I spills the filthiest details, a narrative so nasty it’ll make your religious leaders vomit, you perverted bastards. I was a pious bitch, but my body craved the pastor’s throbbing cock, a forbidden desire, you sick fucks.

I exposed my eager pussy, a tempting offering, and he slammed into me, his rod claiming my innocence, you twisted perverts. His spiritual cock invaded my holy hole, defiling my sanctity, while I screamed in pleasure, you depraved freaks. His hands tightened on my throat, controlling my breath, as I pleaded for more abuse, you fucked-up bastards.

My climax shattered me as his sacred cum mixed with my sinful fluids, a fucked-up blend of heaven and hell, you filthy animals. So, if you crave spiritual awakening, I’ll lead you down a path of carnal sin, you lust-filled, condemned bastards!