Category: Blasphemy sex

Evil Phone Sex w/ The Queen of Sin

Good! There you are right where I hoped to find you so we can continue our evil phone sex fun. I will own your pathetic ass and those fucking balls… well you won’t be needing them anymore, bitch! See this wonderful electric carving knife, well I am going to have a ball or two with it!

Oh, look at your eyes growing so big while that clitoris you call a dick is shriveling up like a good little worm. You won’t struggle to much in that straight jacket so you may as well just relax and enjoy the pain and blood! I guarantee you will be a better woman than you ever imagined once that pathetic cock and balls are removed.

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My Jaw Hurts

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When my man is high he gets horny. But he only enjoys sex if it causes me pain. Last night I walked up and down 8th street hooking until I had $300 in my bra. My man took my money as usual and spent it all on crack. He stayed up all night smoking crack while I slept in our bed. I woke up to him pulling me out of bed by my hair. He forced me onto my knees and stuffed his hard dick into my mouth. “Touch me with those teeth and I’ll kill you bitch”, he grunted. I knew better and opened my mouth as wide as I could. I looked up and I saw the hate he had for me and I didn’t understand it. Sucking his cock is like torture because the crack numbs him and he can last forever. My jaw always locks up and I have to keep sucking through the pain or he’ll get violent. One time I tried to pull away and he literally knocked me out. I woke up curled up on the floor. I sucked and sucked and sucked. It felt like time was moving so slow and he wouldn’t nut. Tears fell down my face and he didn’t care, I think he likes it when I cry. My jaw hurt so bad but I didn’t stop. Fear pushed me on and I kept sucking. He finally came and I drunk up every drop of semen. He passed out and I cried myself to sleep. I prayed to God for the strength to leave this sadistic man. But I know He doesn’t hear me.

Killer phone sex with Ivy

I started dancing when I was young. Ran away from home and looked good enough to stick a dick in. That’s how I got my job at the club in Vegas. I found my first victim there. She was new, sexy little blonde thing. I thought she would be fun. She was so nervous her first night. I gave her drink “Liquid courage helps you get naked up there.” She smiled and took the shot like a fucking champ.

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I poured her a few more and after 5 shots she was lit up and ready to take her clothes off for anyone! I watched her bumping and grinding on the pole. Her moves where sloppy but she was sexy. I was giving a lap dance to this freak who had a super hard cock. I told him he could have the two of us for some fun later on tonight. He just needed to wait in the parking-lot for us. His cock was throbbing and I knew I had him in my web. That poor little thing could barely handle the 5 shots, but I kept feeding them to her. Our shift was over and she was black out drunk. The perv was there waiting for us. Even helped her into his truck. He took us to his place and it was instantly hot. I was grinding on him as he sucked my titties. Little miss drunkie was passed out by this time and I stopped this perve. “Do you know what really turns me on? I love seeing a bitch get fucked while she is asleep. It makes my pussy so fucking wet.”

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I kissed him deeply and started stroking his rock hard cock. “Go on, she wants it baby. She wants you to fuck her while she is out cold. It turns her on too. She loves it when you start choking her if she wakes up. Its all part of the fun baby!” He was into it. I pulled her panties down for him, held her legs wide open for him as he started pounding her pussy. I was sitting right above her, rubbing my pussy. Letting him watch me finger fuck myself as he brutally fucked her holes. Just as she started to wake up I told him to hit her, make her feel like this isnt a fucking dream. I encouraged him to punch her in the face, to choke her and to end her miserable pathetic life. He came deep in her pussy about 5 minutes after she was gone.

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“Look at what you have done! You killed her! You are a monster! You are going to rot in prison. Did I mention little miss here isn’t even legal?” I handed him a knife and told him he was better off slicing his own wrists. I watched him bleed out and made myself cum so fucking hard!

Master’s Blasphemy Fantasy

Blasphemy sex MaceyWhatever Master wants, Master gets, no matter what it is or how fucking extreme it may be. His psychotic, sadistic mind decided to bring me to a church service and make me sit naked on the pew in front of the entire audience. It was pure and utter blasphemy! Master can be quite convincing and quite controlling, so when members of the church attempted to walk out upon seeing my perfect naked body, he would threaten them until they were sitting back down in their seat. There were men, women and youngsters all witnessing this appalling scene! Even the Priest was stopped in his tracks and didn’t know what to do. Master told everyone that he was doing this to show what your punishment is when you commit ungodly sins, and I was his prisoner. He bent me over the pew and shoved a hand held Bible up my pussy, causing paper cuts all inside of me! It hurt so fucking bad! The audience was screeching and quivering! The Priest about keeled over and went straight to Heaven! Master took out his camera and propped me up on the pew, making me finger fuck myself while he snapped photos of me. I worked the camera as best as I could, my heart was racing the whole time. After we left, Master punished me hard for being such a slutty whore in public, he tied me up naked, beat me and threw me outside in the dog house to sleep in the freezing cold!

torture sex

torture sex

Master lays me on the table where I just murdered the girl. Her blood is still fresh as it sticks to my body. I thought I had pleased master. Maybe I did who knows. He uses the pussy spreader on my tight wet cunt. I wince in pain. He cuts my stomach with the dirty blade I just used. The cuts hurt but, they are not deep enough to kill me. He gets up on the table. As he shoves his massive hard shaft into my exposed cunt hole, I moan out. Partly from pleasure and partly from pain. His huge vein cock stabs my soaking pussy hard. He takes a clothespin to my clit. I scream as it clamps down. He fucks my sloppy cunt harder. I scream louder. I rub some of the blood from the dead girl on my hands and hold onto masters chest. The blood smears all over the front of him. He thrusts into me harder. He rams into my little fuck hole over and over before releasing his white cream deep into me.  My cunt responds my clenching around his massive throbbing shaft. My juices pour out of my soaking wet fuck hole. Master leaves me laying on the table. I hope he doesn’t kill me.

Blasphemy Sex Dream of Shame

Blasphemy sex is hardly a normal dream of mine but this was one of the most enticing and vivid ones yet. I was dragged through the church to the pulpit area by five strong nuns and thrust down at the foot of the alter. These nuns removed their habits and robes to reveal five men with throbbing cocks. These men were of the priesthood and laughing at the fear in my eyes as they spat at me and called me a filthy blasphemous whore.

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Forcibly face fucked they started a gangbang rape porn recording of their use of me. As my clothes were ripped from my body they doused me in Holy Water as they degraded me calling me Satan’s whore and that the only redemption for my filthy soul was to be doused in the cum of five brothers of the priesthood. Their pricks would offer me redemption as long as they penetrated and fucked me into my liberation.

I awoke way too soon, and am now so fucking horny.

Father I have sinned, penetrate me with your righteous phallus of our saviour. Bugger me and use me as I am your servant.

Knife Play Phone Sex with a Blasphemous Bitch

knife play phone sexI’m a blasphemous knife phone sex bitch. When I kill my prey, I make sure they know they going to hell because there is no God. I look them square in the eyes as they are praying to their make believe God for help. “If God existed, do you think he would let some random bitch kill you,” I always inquire before I gut them like a pig. God is dead. God is nonexistent, but the devil is real and alive inside of me. I think the clinical terms for me are insane, sociopath, narcissist, crazy ass bitch. Well maybe the last one is not a clinical term, but it is my favorite. I like to spread fear not joy. I like to bring death not life. This world is over populated with assholes, dip shits, annoying fuckers, brats and whores. Think of me as population control. Really, when you think about it, I am a do-gooder who is making this world a better place by killing the ones we don’t need. You will thank me one day when I off that cheating whore girlfriend of yours or kill that demanding boss who has never given you an ounce of respect in the decade you have slaved for him. Hell, you may even thank me when I decided to kill you because you are too weak and pathetic to stand up to either. Fuck God. Fuck you.

Christmas at the Morgue

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The holidays always bring in more guests for me to play with. There are domestic murders, car accidents and suicides. I set them up with smiles and their faces and of course, stiff cocks. I enjoy cutting them up, and emptying their bodies of blood. I pretend that I am snuffing them out myself, often riding their stiffies while I do it. I set up a group of them to watch so that I fulfill my exhibitionist fantasies while I fuck the corpses to death, haha. God, I love my job! Who would have thought you could combine fantasy with reality and make money at it? That’s why I love being a phone sex operator also. We can talk about all of your naughty fantasies and even act them out together. I’m your dark little no secrets cum whore, here to help you act out that naughty little fantasy that you have. Call me and let’s get off with each other.

Blasphemy Sex Gets Violent

Blasphemy sexI was scared as fuck!! They had me locked in that cage with the fur-babies; my heart was pounding and my blood was pumping so hard and fast. Then, I heard it: the sound of a key being turned in a lock. Apparently what I thought was solid wall had a narrow hallway at the furthest end, because that’s where the man came from. He held up a shackle and manacle set that would keep me bound and unable to run or move much. He opened the cage and put them on me, making it so I had to shuffle along behind him. He led me straight out into a dark night, lit up only by a bon-fire. There was what seemed to be a make-shift altar near the fire, and they tried to get me to lie down on it. I fought them, at which point 3 of them held my hands and feet over the fire until it really started to hurt. They wouldn’t move me away from it until I agreed to behave. Once they had me tied to the altar, they started slicing into my thighs near my cunt, draining blood from me, which I assume they were keeping, as they had some cups held to either side of the altar. Finally, I felt it. One of them had a finger in me, then added another, until he had his entire hand inside of me. He shoved it harder and further into me, until he reached my cervix. If I thought he was done, I was wrong. He shoved a finger up INTO my cervix, which hurt in and of itself. I felt his finger hook around, and I felt that first ripping pain before I passed out, knowing I would wake up without a uterus, if I woke up at all from this nightmare.

Feliz Navidad, Bitch.

Mutilation phone sex

I was in the mood for something ethnic. Something spicy. Something that wasn’t on the menu. I’ve had the dark meat and the light meat. I’ve had my eye on this cute little Latina that works at the hole in the wall taco shop down the street. I couldn’t help but notice her just about every time that I go in for a couple tacos. She is the perfect little Mexican. Perky tits, nice round ass, and she has that sweet little subservient attitude that most true Latin women have. Just the thought of her screaming in agony begging me to stop made me drip. I planned it out carefully. I found that she generally worked Thursday nights, and had Friday and Saturday off. I had been able to figure out that she is a single mom that lives by herself, no one would miss her for at least a couple days. I went in late Thursday night, just before closing time and ordered two of the oh-so-delicious carnitas tacos that they sell and a small horchata. She smiled at me with her cute innocent smile. I could see the emptiness in her eyes. She knew she was going home to an empty apartment and a crying little one. I mentioned that through my visits to get tacos that I overheard she was a single mom. I offered her my condolences, pretending to sympathize with her situation. “Feliz Navidad” I asked her if she was ready for Christmas.

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With a heavy accent, she explained to me that she was here because of a man that knocked her up and bailed, all of her family is still in Mexico and she is doing what she can just to provide for herself and her Little one. Perfect. I insist that she come spend an evening with me so we could celebrate the holidays together. I saw a little flicker of hope in her eyes, maybe she felt like she finally wasn’t all alone. She was just like the Indian woman I helped a few year back, “Khushal borit natala” She accepted my request Just like the Indian woman. After she told me that she was off the next two days I talked her in to coming over that night, bringing her young one, I would provide the tequila and cheesy holiday movies. Perfect. Soon I would have this hot little piece of Mexican ass all for myself. After a ruffied screwdriver she was all mine. I stripped her naked, admiring her perky nipples and perfect little pussy. I knew I had two days to play with her. I decided to lay out all of my fun toys in front of her so she could see all the fun we would have. I waited in anticipation for her to wake up and see the giant butt plug, pairing knife, vice grips, and blow torch set out in front of her. I was going to make this a Christmas she would never forget. Last year I played with a sweet African mommy who begged me to let her go ” Geseënde Kersfees” as I gave her a kiss and made her watch me eat her little one! Give me a call if you want to hear about all the fun we had. Oh, did I mention that there was a little ball of whiney dessert named Juanita waiting for me in the other room?

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