Category: Blasphemy sex

Cora’s Rape Fantasy: A Gory Affair

 Rape phone sex fantasies

Hey, perverts! Cora here, and I’ve got a dark little secret. My darkest desire? Being raped, held down, and dominated. But not just by anyone—by a true monster. A creature that’ll leave me battered and bruised.

I’m alone in a dark alley, a shadow looming. A sinister figure, tall and terrifying, closes in. His eyes, cold and dead, promise pain.

He’s got a knife, and my heart freezes. But the thrill! The adrenaline rush of being so vulnerable. I’m his prey, and the chase is on.

He catches me, and the world goes black. The monster’s here, and he’s rough, violent. My cries go unanswered as he rips my clothes, leaving me naked and exposed.

He slams me against the wall, his meaty cock tearing my flesh. The pain’s exquisite, and I’m his willing victim. My juices flow, welcoming his attack.

He pounds me mercilessly, my body a bruised playground. The impact of each thrust sends shockwaves through me. I’m a rag doll, his plaything.

But I want more, the nastier, the better. I fantasize about his cock impaling me, my insides a bloody mess. The monster’s a gift from above.

He leaves me a mess, satisfied and sore. The memory of it makes me wet. I crave the brutality, the sheer gore of it all.

So, if you’re into that brutal stuff, just remember, some of us desire the undesirable. Cora’s rape fantasy is a bloody, nasty delight.

Have a sick and twisted day!

Cora out!

Blasphemy sex has superior power that will raise the dead

Blasphemy sex Blasphemy sex, there are a lot of different ways to do it. I actually found a special ritual that will raise the dead. I always dreamed of meeting Charlie. He was such a babe. If he felt my pussy he wouldn’t have needed any of those other bitches. I have at my disposal a spell that will allow me to summon my dear Charlie back from the depths of hell. And believe me, I will stop at nothing to make it happen.

But I can’t do it alone. I need a partner, someone who is just as depraved and twisted as I am. Someone who gets off on the thought of dominating and destroying innocent young pussy. Don’t those screams of pain make get you off like nothing else in the world?

I already have the sacrifice for my ritual, a sweet little thing who is willing to do whatever it takes to please me. But I need a hot, pulsing p. cock to help me complete the spell, to bring forth the ultimate act of blasphemy and raise the dead.

Does the thought of this make your dick hard? Does it excite you to think about all the ways you can violate and defile victim gash? I want a dedicated partner who wants to make the streets run red of the blood of the “innocent” and the dead to cum just as hard as they did in life. I dream of a world overrun by Snuff sex. 

 

Make Ass Rape Porn with Cora

Ass rape porn

Lets make some Ass rape porn I just want to watch a tight young ass being ripped open. You are as sadistic as my Dad. He would bone any little fuck slut he could get his hands on. I’d walk into the house sometimes and my Dad had a naked young slut bound. He started pulling his cock out and as he did so “You came home just in time. And my Dad loved knowing his dick was bigger than the majority of the men I brought home. And the fact that he only fucked young sluts. Those bitches that need to see his big dick.

They quickly learn that the only part of him they will ever see required giving away their snot nosed kids Those little people couldn’t have mattered, right? In fact, the younger it was for my dad cock the better. He needed to look into their tear-stained faces while he tore open those perfect little asses. MOM Would be so ashamed and turned on both at the same time! Just like me now. The way my dad was slamming his cock into those tight holes used to have me creaming. Even filled it for My daddy a few times. Then when I do, I rub my clitty.

I zoom in for you as your makes teen slut’s asshole gape wide open and finger myself crazy. She is finally out after collapsing from the assault, my cunty fucking spits all over me as I finger her. My Dad, the one who enjoyed that information so much he had me talk about his Rape phone sex fantasies. So I fingers my junk as you got head from that stupid 18 year old whore/ who let herself get inside your car. “Fuck yeah, that feels really good… “Shes gonna milk me dirty, gotta keep her wit my around lil longer” you groan through gritted teeth as you tear open her asshole.

Blasphemy sex hails our Dark Lord in the ultimate way

Blasphemy sexBlasphemy sex is my ultimate indulgence, my ultimate act of rebellion. There’s something incredibly empowering about hailing our Dark Lord in the most vulgar and explicit way possible, about embracing the forbidden and reveling in it. It’s a feeling of freedom, of liberation, of breaking free from the chains of societal norms and expectations.

It feels so good to say Fuck. God. Come on, say it with me while your stroke your cock, Fuck God! Oh it’s is a privilege for my pussy to squirt to Satan. I would do anything and everything to please the one true Master. I know he likes it messy, the bloodier the better. By the end of our fun I am coated head to toe in gore and cum.

Sweet sweet gore for all the demons of hell. The demon of lust came to one of our Snuff sex rituals and blasted my holes into oblivion. Asmodeus, the King of Demons, filled my pussy and asshole with all of his cocks. Yes, the King has multiple cocks and they are all hard and thick. I sacrificed a little baby girl pussy and I was rewarded with a fuck of a lifetime.

I can still feel the demon’s sperm swimming inside me. It would be an honor to be a breeding whore for the King of Demons, I know Lucifer will be proud at what a good mommy whore I will be. It’s all for him, fuck god, god’s dead, more like god’s never been there, has he? That fat monster cock is my savior. Hail Satan!

 

Roleplaying to the Extreme: A Gore-Fest

 Roleplay phone sex

You fucking pervert! I’ve got a treat for you—something special. I’m your worst nightmare, and the roleplay’s on me!

You’re tied up nice and tight, wriggling like a little bitch. But hey, that’s the fun part!

I’m in charge, and your wife’s here too. Yeah, she’s seen your miserable ways and wants you gone.

I’ve got you helpless, bound and gagged. Your desperate pleas fall on deaf ears. Suffer, you cuck!

Electrodes on your nipples, balls, and cock—a nasty surprise! Your body jerks with each jolt, providing entertainment for me and your lovely wife.

I slide a devilish toy into your ass, making you squeal. Your cock’s rock hard—what a joke!

Your wife rubs her wet cunt in your face. You’re helpless, a pathetic spectator. The gag prevents any taste of her sweetness.

I torture your dick, stroking and sounding. You scream, but no one’s coming to save you. I stroke faster, laugh louder.

Your wife cums hard, and your cock explodes in pain. You’re a mess, but the fun’s not over.

I suffocate you with my tits, feeling your life leave your body. The roleplay’s done, you’re history!

Another successful mission—you’re everybody’s joke!

Bloody dreams that will make you cream

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I was hanging upside down. Bound at the ankles, wrists tied behind my back. Hanging over a beautiful bathtub with golden claw feet. My mouth, taped closed. Shallow breaths. I knew what was coming.

I could see the shadow of him walking from the door way into the room. Holding a scythe in both hands as he came to the tub. The smile on his face twisting in a sadistic way.

He begins to slowly drag the scythe across my skin, not enough to cut it though. Just so I can feel how sharp the blade is. I cry out a little as panic sets in, and I start to try to free myself.

Then, ever so slowly, he starts making small cuts into my skin. I can feel the pierce of the blade as it slices acorss my flesh, baring with it the red of blood as it starts to spill. Coating the blade with every cut made. I try crying out louder, struggling to get free, as he just keeps going.

I start feeling light headed. There are now dozens of cuts across my body. My tits, stomach, legs. The blood lose is starting to get to me. The well of fear as I continue to struggle and cry, which fuels his need to see more of my insides.

I then feel the blade start scraping up against my pussy. The tip of it starting to make it’s way into my hole. I can feel the blade start to cut into the wall of the canal, and cry out even more. Tears now streaming down my face. There’s no stopping what’s gonna happen next.

The blade starts to cut more, blood now gushing out of my destroyed twat. Cutting into the pubic bone, and continuing to pierce more flash as the blade makes it way into my stomach region. I convulse, pain and blood loss setting in now.

The blade continues to go though, ripping out my womb, intestines, liver. Everything now spilled into the tub below. A collection he liked keeping after he was done. Because, with what consciousness I had left, I saw him step into the tub and start bathing in it.

And then, just like getting to the end of chapter of a book and flipping the page to start the next one, I woke up. Realizing I was playing with my clit and squirted a few times in my sleep while I was dreaming about all of that. Again.

These dreams always get me horny.

 

Cora’s Carnages: A Bloody supermarket Frenzy

You think you’ve seen dark, you motherfuckers? Cora’s about to show you the definition of it!

That blonde bitch in the supermarket thought she could get away with cutting me off? Hell no! I’m the queen of phone sex, and my appetite for blood is insatiable.

As I watched her idiotic smile, I knew what had to be done. In the parking lot, my chance arrived. She was alone, and my heart raced with excitement.

I knocked her out cleaner than a hockey puck to the face. A quick check to ensure no witnesses, and I hauled her insignificant ass into my car. Time to bring the pain!

Back at my place, I woke the bitch up and took sick pleasure in beating her senseless. Her body became a bloody mess, and my bat was drenched in her tears.

But the best part? When she begged for her miserable life, I showed her true despair. I battered her skull till it caved in, her brains splattering like confetti.

The way that blonde cunt’s eyes bulged out—fucking priceless! Her sorry ass wasn’t so funny now, was it?

A shower, a drink, and my night was complete. Another successful revenge story—dripping in blood and cum!

Cora’s work here is done!

Necro Fantasy: A Carnival of Depravity

Necrophilia phone sex

 

“Hello, perverted pests—your nightmare’s about to unfold.

I’m your sinister host, reveling in the most twisted, taboo desires. If you’re lusting after a good time, look no further—I’ll be your guide into the depths of depravity.

Imagine a world where boundaries don’t exist, a realm of carnal freedom. Together, we’ll snatch our victims from the streets, a random selection of unwilling participants.

It’s a bloody affair, a gruesome harvest, but necessary for our twisted pleasure. Their screams, a haunting melody, music to my sickened ears.

We’ll push the limits, and then some—a macabre dance with the devil. Their flesh, a canvas for our sinister desires, and the blood, a sticky, iron-rich treat.

I’ll describe the pleasure of slicing into tender flesh, the juicy squelching as the knife sinks deep. Imagine the ecstasy of power, of watching their life drain away.

And in their final moments, we’ll defile their lifeless bodies, a perverse victorious act. My clit will throb with each brutal stroke, each grunting thrust.

Cum with me, perverts, as we explore the boundaries of sanity. Our victims are mere props, disposable vessels for our sinister needs.

No taboos, no limits, just cascading pleasures—a carnal vortex of depraved ecstasy. And in the end, an explosive climax, a macabre flourish.

This is the ultimate high, a necro-fantasy realized. Our victims’ souls can’t escape this vile destiny.

So, grasp your swords, my twisted allies, as we embark on this sinister safari.

Let the bloodbath begin!”

Ass Rape Porn Dressed Like a Witch Left My Asshole Severely Prolapsed

ass rape pornAss rape porn dressed like a witch sounded like fun. I love Halloween. So, anything themed for this holiday, count me in. But I should have been more skeptical. I did not do my research on the porn director or ask any questions other than how much money could I make. I needed coke. But I had no money, and my old holes make it harder to get the kind of money I need for my usual supply. The snuff world pays well and doesn’t care about my age.

When I saw the ad for a witchy bitchy kind of woman, I knew I might be right for the part. Of course, I thought I might be the one abusing someone. But that did not happen.  My costar dressed like the devil to punish me for not cursing enough souls to damnation for eternity. My little hardcore anal punishment movie turned into blasphemy sex quickly.

The devil had a huge cock. The kind of cock that pulls my asshole out with it. Honestly, the video turned me on with its theme and costumes. I needed to curse God and his son, and praise Satan for his huge cock and my punishment. Although I did not feel like a good witch, Satan thought I was and forced his cock in and out of my gaped and prolapsed asshole demanding I curse more souls.

Halloween is My Favorite Holiday But Halloween Snuff Flicks Get Brutal

Satan choked me too. I think what hurt the most though was when Satan shoved his pitchfork up my ass. Although I have had everything from wine bottles to monster cocks and fists in my asshole, this thing felt so long that I thought it might come out my mouth.

But Satan had just begun my punishment. He ushered in a ton of horny little devils for an anal gangbang rape porn. Somehow, I felt like I should have gone to my stepson for coke instead of this. As brutal as he can be on my fuck holes, he never shish kabobbed me like Satan.

When the movie stopped filming, the horny little devils continued to fuck me. But this time they double, and triple fucked me stuffing all my holes. Although I got my money and my coke, I had to use a huge butt plug to push my asshole back inside my ass.

Sacrifice to the Dark Lord: Cora’s Submission

Violent phone sex

Violent phone sex

Here I am collared and cuffed, a possession of my dark lord. I’m his willing ragdoll, a mere plaything for his sinister desires.

He’s the embodiment of male dominance, and I’m obsessed. My body belongs to him—a possession to be used and abused.

His fist punches my vulnerable flesh, a brutally enticing sensation. The pain radiates, yet I crave more.

The other’s a fist too—double the pleasure, double the fun. My abused holes stretch wider, welcoming their invasion.

He treats me like a whore, a punchbag for his aggression. And I love it—each strike sends shivers down my spine.

Fuck me like the world’s ending, you sadistic motherfucker! My cunt is yours to ravage.

Relentless pounding ensues, a violent symphony. The bed creaks, my body bounces, and the pain is divine.

Cum drenches my abused form, a sticky, well-deserved reward. But this dark lord isn’t done—the sacrifice must continue.

He brandishes a knife, a sinister glint in his eye. A mutilation fetish? Oh, yes, slice me up, you madman!

The ritual reaches new heights, blood mixing with cum—a pungent cocktail. I’m his human sacrifice, and he’s my divine master.

Cora’s submission is complete—a success! Congratulations, sir—your loyal slave awaits her next instruction.

You’re welcome, perverts—make sure to worship your own dark lords!