Listen 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.
Blasphemy 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.
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.
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
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.
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.
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!
Blasphemy sex sacrifice slaves are so easy for me to find. They just flock to me, I position myself as a savior, a kind face willing to listen to their woes. And then as soon as I have them in my grasp there is no going back. They will met my Master and they will bleed for Satan.
We’re in the dungeon, and it’s not what she expected. It’s not fancy, just cold stone and the stench of ancient blood. She’s shivering, but not from the cold. I can see her nipples through that thin top she’s wearing. Fuck, I can almost taste her fear.
I’ve got a thick leather collar around her neck, a chain leash in my hand. I pull her to the altar, a simple stone slab with wooden posts at the corners. I’ve fastened her wrists and ankles, spread-eagled, defenseless. She’s panting now, realizing she’s not in charge here.
I strip her, rough and quick. She fights a little, but I just laugh. She’s got a nice little body, such fresh virginal flesh. I bet she’s tight. I grab her chin, force her to look at me. “I’ll use your blood as lube for Satan’s cock and you’ll be stuffed with devil cum!”
I step back, take in the sight. Dumb little bitch is so scared, she’s pissing herself. That’s where I need you baby. I want you to lick her pussy clean for Satan. Before he cums, you need to get that little pussy ready for his monster cock. Serve Satan and rape your little girl.
You must have known when you asked me for this that I would pick her and she was just as desperate as any other little slut. To get the most out of Satan’s power you must fuck your little babygirl’s pussy till she’s soaked in blood. And then it’s the Great Beast’s turn to defile. And once he has had his way with her he will drag her down to Hell. What a lucky little bitch. Hail Satan with Blasphemy phone sex!
Listen up, you filthy ass-lovers, it’s time to explore the darkest depths of anal pleasure. I’m about to paint a picture so dirty, you’ll be begging to take my strap-on deep inside your tight little holes.
I’ve got a monster 10-inch strap-on, ready to rip your ass apart, you sexy sluts. Your asses will never be the same after this brutal stretching, you filthy animals.
When I shove it in, you’ll feel every inch, making you scream and moan in a mix of pain and pleasure, you horny bitches. Your ass will clutch and spasm around my toy, begging for more punishment, you dirty subs.This isn’t just a fantasy, it’s a torture-filled adventure. I’ll fuck you hard, fast, and deep, making you take it like a champ, you pathetic little bitches. Your ass will be mine, and you’ll thank me for it, screaming my name in ecstasy, you sexy whores.
So, are you ready to surrender your assholes to my strap-on supremacy? I’ll own that tight bussy and make you love it. Let’s get filthy and take it to the extreme. You’ll be left quivering, satisfied, and craving more, you horny little ass-sluts!
Listen up, you pathetic sinners, as I take you on a journey through my filthy mind. My blasphemous thoughts will make you cream your pants and question your damn salvation.
You know what gets me wet? Imagining myself as a devilish temptress, riding the seven deadly sins like a fucking rollercoaster. I’ll start with lust, fucking every angel that comes my way. Envy will make me suck cocks until I find the biggest, juiciest one of all.
Gluttony? Oh, that’s easy. I’ll devour cock after cock, never getting enough. And greed? I’ll steal the best orgasms for myself. Sloth? Fuck that, I’m a hard worker when it comes to getting my pussy pounded.
Wrath? I’ll destroy every pussy and asshole that dares to compete with mine. And pride? Well, I’ll take a bow after I’ve made you all cum like never before. So, you damn fools, keep listening, and I’ll show you the path to hellish pleasure.
Gangbang rape porn keeps me in the barn for far too long. It’s my prison and his paradise. The dank earth and moldy hay fill my senses as I lay here, a broken toy after another abuse-filled day with Master Daddy. My cunt is gaping, stretched beyond belief from the relentless pounding of beasts and men alike. Thick horse cum oozes down my thighs, a nasty glaze that reminds me of my place in this world.
I used to dream of a life more than this. Of love, tenderness, a gentle touch. But Master Daddy has beaten those naive notions out of me, leaving only a craven, cock-starved slut behind. He gets off on my degradation, reveling in every depraved act he forces me into.
I think back to my first night here, whimpering as he shoved his massive African bull’s huge veiny cock into my tight virgin holes. The pain was blinding, but it opened my eyes. There was a twisted pleasure in the brutal deflowering, a sense of purpose. My body could take abuse like no other.
Master Daddy went wild that night. He hollowed out my pussy with his thick equine dick, plowing me until I squirted and screamed. Then he threw me to his furry friends – a pack of thirsty Rovers, a snorting pig, even a nervous goat. They fucked me in tandem, queening my face and prying open my holes until I was leaking sloppy l seed from all orifices. Such humiliation, such ecstasy! Daddy loves the kind of Torture sex that makes me swallow my vomit, filthy, dark and disgusting.
