Category: Blasphemy sex

make me bleed

bloody phone sex

Do you know women are naturally way more sensitive during their period? If you don’t know, let me tell you why I love bloody phone sex. Whenever I get on my cycle, my boyfriend loves to torture me with alligator clips on my clit and tits. It makes me feel so much pain. It’s a jolt that turns me into such a bloody slut. My body reacts to the pain, and it is over from there. I like getting probed hard. Another way I like bloody fucking is when I get my ass fucked so hard with no lube that I am in so much pain.

My asshole is made to be bled, too, and when you do so, you mark your territory and make me your dumb painslut.

torture sex and golden showers

torture sex

I’m all in for some torture sex. Use me up, spit on me and piss on me. Pissing on a slut like me is a thrill, and I know men get a kick out of drenching a girl’s face. It’s the ultimate form of submission when I let you give me your golden shower. I’m not one for the taste of piss, but if you tell me to swallow your pee whole, you know I won’t put up a fight.

There are many reasons a girl like me deserves humiliation. Ever since I could remember, I have had the urge to show off my body and get attention. My favorite attention is sexual attention, and I’m sure that for you, as well as for many people, screams out daddy issues. What does it take for a girl like me to submit? All it takes is for you to take me ass your property, beat me till I bleed, and let me drown in a puddle of piss, cum, and blood.

lets make snuff movies tonight

snuff movies

 I’m down to be a subby slut on film. My dreams of becoming a famous singer dwindled when my appearance was picked apart. All the years I dedicated to singing were for nothing. I truly believed my talent would shine through my heart of hearts. Instead, I was mocked for my beaky nose and my fugly face. These words came straight from music execs. When I went thru a ton of different men, they all knew my self-esteem was at an all-time low. They began to use me and laugh at my misfortunes and how I was nothing but a butterface. One guy I became intimate with told me I had the face of a snuff movie star. It was the first time I ever felt noticed. On the one hand, it was a diss but to make snuff movies would give me much more attention, and I grew increasingly determined to make some snuff clips and sell them out and maybe catch my big break being abused on camera.

Breeding wars

bloody phone sex

Our jealousy and envy plead music to his ears. The addicting bloody phone sex made collin get his dungeon and scour all over for the perfect duo to vie for his attention. Now it’s up to the both of us to get him pleasant and satisfied and show him who is worthy of getting knocked up first. I’m sure I will get the honors because Master collin loves pumping his breeding cream in me.

Maggie has quite the feat to against to even think she has a chance in becoming the one to carry on the legacy of a domme daddy. Master collin makes us both play nice and kiss and makeup. He loves to dominate us sensually. We both know it will take a lot of swaying to get him to stick to one side.

So our breeding wars have become relatively more intense. I’m sure he will enjoy pumping his seed in me a lot more because I’ve gotten programmed so well to pump his cock even if it means my cunt bleeds in pain.

Faith’s Murder Phone Sex Fantasies

murder phone sex fantasies There was something different about Dr. Mitchell. All of the women in the neighborhood fell all over him because of his charm and he was smoking hot too. He was a little too perfect to be the normal guy they all thought he was. I was going to find out what kind of a sicko he really was. I got myself invited over for dinner, and he was called away for work. He asked me if I would stay and if we could pick it back up when he returned. That gave me the perfect opportunity to snoop around.

Downstairs in his basement he had a doctor’s exam room set up. There was a woman strapped down to it with medical restraints. She screamed into the cloth gag, and her eyes were blood-shot and desperate. I stroked her hair and told her I would help her. Then Dr. Mitchell came down and caught me. He told me he knew I was a curious fucking slut. He just left long enough for me to find his patient. Then the murder phone sex fantasies began. His patient didn’t make it. I might have drained her when drawing blood, oopsy.

Bloody phone sex slut

bloody phone sex

Bloody phone sex makes your cock throb. Go ahead and pull out that dick and slide it into my bloody asshole. So many guys have had their way with me and used me up. I’m not here to complain or talk about my sob story. I’m here for you and to please as you make my gaped asshole your cum aim. 

Let me know that I am nothing but a gross whore and I am unlovebale. Show me that I will never be anything more than a  cum dump and will be a bloody bitch for the rest of my life. 

I’m going to be beaten and abused and fucked so hard that my insides feel the penetration. I’m the kind of girl you fuck over and feel no remorse about doing so.

God Likes It, How About You?

Blasphemy phone sex

 

I hope you know that blasphemy phone sex is much more than just taking the lord’s name in vain or slapping around a nasty tempered nun.  At least, it is with me.  When you have a dark beast inside you driving your every desire, sacreligious sex becomes something evil and twisted.  Even the most fucked up and foul bible bashing pussy pounders tend to tap out of our cum drenched Christ crushing conversations earlier than they had expected.

Maybe the thought of me sitting on a group of debilitated nun faces and grinding my brown-pink asshole into their mouths while I mutilate their titties with a sharpened rosary gets guys off early, but the fear in their voice tells me that they’re too scared to finish.  Of me, of God or whatever.  Something about jamming a holy chalice rim first into a tight assed Reverend Mother’s hairy yet unsullied shit hole until she cums so hard that she gushes pussy juice and blood filled ass slime makes some wannabe butt abusing blasphemers hang up before I’m even close to being done with my sordid story.  Look, they paid the toll and knew what they were getting into.  It’s not my fault they’re a bunch of Nancies.

Some guys think that they can handle the thought of me ordering a dirty P loving priest to defile and abuse his innocent little altar attendants in every way imaginable while I please my pussy with an extra large crucifix until it’s a mangled bloody pulp, but when I get to bellowing out my favorite movie quote of all time, all I hear is a click and silence on the other end.  “Let Jesus fuck you!  Let Jesus fuck you!” is a phrase that’s turned me on since I was a little girl.  I guess they don’t like “The Exorcist” as much as I do.  Fucking faggots.

I hope you know what you’re asking for when you tell me you want to have some blasphemy phone sex.  Judging from my prior unholy fuck call experience, you’ll probably bail out before your time is up.  I don’t care if you cum or not, you already gave me your money.  If you don’t like it, toughen up and call me back.  Know what you’re asking for before you open your fat mouth.  And just remember, God is always watching and I guarantee you he likes to jerk his life giving cock to all of the pain and suffering he’s created.  I’m here to help him get off.  How about you?

 

Killer Phone Sex Of Brats

I kill brats and make mama’s cry, You play accomplice and rape fantasize on those tight holes and make bitches scream. We team up, make out and destroy little fuck meats to their worthless little deaths. Make me an offer I couldn’t refuse and I will make you a sacrificer that holds no morals. We have a love affair in blood and gore. Your cock will throb like never before.

We destroy cunts and little baby girl and baby boy assholes and fuck to our deranged blood infested frenzied love affair of blood and gore. It’s ruining little things that I greatly enjoy. And I have a sexual lust for a fellow sadistic that can enjoy the festivities or our Black sabbatical dance of death. Encased in the blood of our victims we fuck like we never fucked before.

Killer phone sex

Blasphemy sex with a bun in the oven

blasphemy sex

Go ahead and baptize my baby with blasphemy sex. all I will ever do is have hard rough sex and do a ton of drugs so that you can do whatever you want with me. It’s time for you to shove your cock deep inside my pregnant twat. You belong to the highest form of worship, and I will give you my Minnie so that you can do what you please with that wee one. Yes, I know I will burn in eternal hell because I have only eyes for you, and you are my god. Whatever you want, I will go to the end of the world to get it for you.

How did I become this pathetic? It all stems from early on trauma, and it felt so good to be used as a dumb slut, and now I will repeat history and let it happen to my daughter.

Alter Girl

sadistic phone sexI tricked him into thinking I was this little church girl who was a virgin, but little did he know that I was so fucking far from that. I told him I wanted to meet him after Sunday school by the alter once everyone was gone so we could pray together. That’s not what was going to happen though, I was going to turn him into a sadistic fucking freak just like me. I got my cross, bible, and knife and sat them beside me while I was waiting for him and then stripped down. When he walked in, I made sure to lock the door so he wouldn’t be able to get out and no one could interrupt me. I grabbed my knife and told him to strip so I can see his big juicy cock and I knew he was already hard. I went up to him and got on my knees to suck his thick cock like it was my fucking job. After that I knew it was time to step it up, so I threw him down while I climbed on top of him and rode his cock while slicing a pentagram on his chest like the satanic fuck I am. I loved hearing his screams and pleads for me to stop but I couldn’t I needed this. Once his screams were done, I knew it was time. I grabbed the cross and he already knew what I wanted. He fucked my tight little shit hole with that fucking cross while he pounded my little cunt so fucking hard.