Category: Blasphemy sex

For Michelle – the Sissy Faggot Cock Sucking Whore.

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Michelle called me last night. She had to get something off her chest and I could not help myself but laugh at her the entire time.. Michelle was not her real name.. She was once a he  but that all changed the night he had a sleepover with one of his friend when he was younger. He had no idea that his friend and her mother were going to turn him into a cock sucking, cum eating sissy faggot.. When he told me how the girl and her mother stole his clothes while he was showering leaving nothing but a very very girlie once piece bathing suit. They told him he put his clothes in a puddle of water.. but I knew before he even said anything that he was going to forced to be their bitch! He put on the bathing suit because his soon to be new mommy told him too. He walked out to find them all in swim suits and they told him how pretty she looked! That is when it started.. The powered herbs in bathing suit started shrink his cock.. It was black magic, They worshiped Satin and all evil things he stood for. That’s why they took a good red blooded straight american boy with a tiny cock and turned him into a sissy faggot whore who loves to choke on thick cocks for the rest of his pathetic life. He is a cock sucker for life now!! 

Welcome to MY church

blasphemy sexWelcome to MY church, I’m sure you have noticed that it is very different from most churches… in fact very soon you will be seeing just HOW different it really is! You will be the center of attention, all eyes will be focused on you as I slowly strip off your clothes and make you lay down naked on the alter. You will be chained there, your arms and legs spread wide and your pathetic little cock exposed for whatever torture I decide to inflict upon it! This is MY church and the only God or Goddess worshipped here is ME! I am your only Goddess and if I choose to remove this pathetic little prick of yours and feed it to you before I kill you, all you will do is thank me for the privilege. Did you really think that you would be able to leave this place? No, no, no, the only way you will ever leave my church is if you leave here in a body bag… I suggest you get used to the idea now!

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I make good people do Bad things.

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Listening to you preach your bullshit about god makes me laugh. Last night you were not worshiping god you were god. You held the life of a worthless whore in your hands and your mind was made up. You were going to take her life but not quickly. You wanted someone just like your own daughter.. You hate her, you want to skull fuck her. Your daughter looks just like your wife and so does this little whore. Her long brown hair is the same mousy brown that your wife and your daughter have. At church you are the perfect pastor, the perfect husband, the god fearing preach man has blood on his hands and cock.

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I loved rubbing my pussy as your shoved your cock into her tight virgin asshole making her bleed as your tore her asshole up. I couldn’t help but suck her blood of your cock as you watched her turn blue as you wrapped your hands around her neck squeezing the life out of her.. Go on preacher man.. Preach about god.. How does it feel to have power like your false god? I’ll be waiting for you Sunday night with one of your sluts to fuck and burn after Sunday night prayer group.

Blasphemy Phone Sex with a Taboo Phone Sex Bitch

blasphemy phone sexBlasphemy phone sex is hotter than hell. Do I look religious to you? Fuck no. When I was a young girl I did very bad things in church. My parents forced me to go to Catholic church, but I had the soul of Satan even then. No innocence in me ever. I remember the time that I got my family barred for life from their church. The priest, who was likely diddling little boys, was droning on and on about asking for God’s forgiveness. Forgiveness for what? I was not yet the castrating, brat killing, murderous sadistic bitch I am today. I had nothing to ask forgiveness for. He was talking about how Christ died for our sins. I was a young school girl what the fuck sins did I have yet? Made me want to commit some since I was already a fucking sinner. So, I grabbed my mother’s  cross, went up to the alter for communion. I turned around, sat on the alter and fucked my cunt in front on the congregation with my mom’s cross. The gasps turned me on. The look of shock on everyone’s face was priceless. Just a little squirt and I was saying fuck God and Jesus as I ravaged my fuck holes with a holy cross. I think they thought I was possessed by the devil. Maybe I was. Maybe I still am. My parents pretty much disowned me after that. They were forced to provide for me, but I never got a hug or an I love you ever again. They tried to commit me several times, but I outsmarted the doctors. I turned the tables on my folks, made it look like I was  just a troubled girl because I was the product of abuse and parental neglect. I was put in foster care and allowed to flourish into the evil sick blasphemous bitch I am today. Fuck God, Fuck Jesus and fuck the sanctimonious church.  It is much more fun to be a brat of Satan than a brat of fucking God. Us taboo phone sex sluts have way more fun than those innocent girl next door types.

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Blasphemy in the Church

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I went to church yesterday to gain forgiveness for sins committed last week but instead I feel I gained a one way ticket to HELL. The priest kept looking directly at me during his sermon and it made my cunt heat up. It felt like he was speaking directly to me and his words hit me right on the clit. I began to rub my legs together in hopes to stimulate my clit and it worked! I bit my lip as I silently pleasured myself in the house of the lord. When we went to greet the pastor after service he asked to see me in his office. My heart sank to my feet! When I got there he scolded me for being a disgusting jezebel and said I needed rebuking from the devil. He pulled aside his long black preaching gown and exposed his holy cock. He slapped me across the face as he continuously shoved his cock down my throat screaming “FREE HER SATAIN!” I gagged and choked on his cock but evil spirits were buried deep within me. I tossed myself across his therapy chair and held my ass out for him to ram the evil out of me. He almost thew up from the sight of my nigger asshole but he was on a mission for the lord. I admired his dedication as he forced his prick deep within my ass. I began to speak in tongues and he exorcized me. I felt the devil removing himself from me as the pastor’s anointed cum flowed down my ass tunnel. I felt physically and spiritually full of Christ. I caught the holy-ghost and thanked god for saving me from evil and washing away my sins. I am a lowly filthy nigger whore and the lord came turned to flesh and filled me with his love.

Castration Phone Sex Sunday

castration phone sexCastration phone sex Sunday has a nice ring to it, doesn’t it? I don’t know why, but the holiest of all days seems the best day for junk removal. I love following pervs and jagoffs to church. Seeing them there looking all pious with their families who are clueless about the proclivities of their husbands. Not everyone deserves to have testicles. They are for winners only. This morning my eye was on Martin. Several rumors  have circulated about how he likes to impregnate very young girls then not pay for his bastard offspring. I have heard he runs a little underground sex club for men who like young girls. He is a sex trafficker living in a gated community acting like his shit don’t stink. Now let me be clear here. I hate almost all young girls. I am not some pro brat. I just hate a hypocrite. Martin is running for local office. He wants to ban abortion, deny health care to unwed mothers and has quite the history of uber conservative speech. Yet, he is leading a double life; one extremely opposite to the one he projects. So, I took his balls. Actions have consequences. That was his motto when he said unwed mothers should not be a drain on the tax dollars of working citizens.

 As I had him chained to a chair in my basement, I played back his speech while showing him pictures of all the babies he has fathered and paid squat for. I gave him an option: be out as a hypocrite or get castrated. According to him that was not much of a choice. He called me some names, which I don’t take kindly too, so I chopped his balls off with no numbing cream. Didn’t even seal the wound, so he lost a lot of blood. Made him feel every ounce of pain. Shoved his worthless nuts down his mouth. Yep. I made him swallow his own balls. Seriously, Martin is what is wrong with the world. Smug, hypocritical bastards living in glass houses and throwing big ass bricks don’t deserve to reproduce. I prefer my men to own up and be proud of their actions. You like little girls? You like to torture women? You enjoy blood and gore? Wear your freak flag proudly and never lose your junk, unless you want to of course.

4th of July Fun~

Babysitter phone sexI had so much fun on the 4th. I had been planning this all year. Slowly buying fireworks.  sparklers can burn skin so nicely. fire crackers and bottle rockets. So many fun toys to play with. Then I just had to pick the right play thing. She was cute. Pig tails and a short skirt. such a cute little innocent face. I know right away she was meant to be mine. I followed her for hours before i got my chance. She was only alone for a minute but that was all I needed. I scooped her up so fast!  I made my way to my as quickly as I could back home. Down in my dungeon. Of course I started the fun with burning her legs and arms. Listening to her beg for freedom makes my pussy drip! I just have to find the right guy to help me light her up!

Cunt Sitting!

Babysitter phone sexOh you know what I did? I babysat some new little cunts. But not just any cunts…they’re the perfect little whores! Want to know why? They were twins…twin virgins. And at they were the STARS of my video I made. I thought it would be perfect… I thought it would make me some extra money and oh it did. Who doesn’t want to see two twin virgin cunts getting 100% violated?! It’s very popular…seeing little bitches getting all used up by tons and tons of guys. And that’s about half the reason I babysit! I wanna see these sluts cry. I want to make them squirm and beg and wish that they were dead. But they’re not going anywhere. They can cry and beg and scream all they want but what they are really going to get is what they deserve! I wanted them both to hurt like the itty baby sluts they were. Who wears shorts like that? Who the fuck lets their daughters dress like that at that super young age?! I mean…seriously they had all this shit cumming and ME TOO!!! Mmm, my pussy is so soaking wet, and these virgins? Well their pussies are soaking wet with BLOOD! Ahh… who doesn’t love a virgin? Or two…haha!

Sinful texts with a man of God.

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The flashy clothes, strong perfumes to cover the smell of smoke and boozes on people breath. The smell of the freshly waxed wood and old books makes my pussy wet. I love sitting in here dressed so provocatively I make everyone sweat including the Pastor. I am here for him any way. I need some godly healing. You see I have this friend who comes to me for things he can’t get from anyone else. Every Saturday night I get his calls. He is shit faced drug and so fucking high he could overdose off that fucking needle. He suppressed his deep dark evil thoughts until Saturday night. He comes to me and begs to lick my pussy. I love watching his wedding ring get wet as he fingers my pussy. His wive has no idea what kind of evil he is. God knows him, God knows how evil he is. You see my friend texts me pictures all day every day of those little whore’s he wants to fuck. He will fallow them around for a few hours. Stalking them. Sitting in his hot car, taking pictures of them, texting me trying so hard to not touch his devil cock. You see I come here to make everyone uncomfortable but I mostly come here so Pastor Matthew preaches about being honest, accepting god and praising him. While all week long he texts me about Blasphemy sex. I love listening to him forcing his cock in the name of satin into that little whore’s asshole. Force fucking her and making her pray to go to make him stop. Pastor Matthew needs to remember his sin will never wash away.. He sweats as he preaches, keeping his eyes glued to me as I yawn, or tease him with my legs as he preaches. His cock is rock hard, he knows I am wearing that sluts dirty cum filled panties in his church.

Blasphemy Sex Sunday

blasphemy sex karmaEvery now and then I like to hit a church on Sunday.

Not to worship but to corrupt.

I don’t believe in the holier then thou, all seeing, all knowing and all powerful God…..and turning someone of faith inside out and upside down in their own place of worship makes my black heart happy and my goth pussy wet.

Entering the grand and ornate church makes me want to puke but I have butterflies in the pit of my stomach thinking about what I am about to do. I follow the signs in the hall way that lead to the Priest’s office. As I approach the door I hear him in there softly praying as he finishes working on his sermon for the morning.

I don’t bother knocking, I just push the door open. He looks up and smiles motioning me in.

I stride across the room and behind his desk picking up a rosary as I walk by. Before the words of question can escape his lips my tongue is down his throat and I am shoving his hand into my pussy, bald, wet and uncovered under my short skirt.

His mild resistance tells me that he wants this too. My hand touches his and he can feel me pushing the rosary inside my slippery cunt between his fingers as his dick grows against my belly.

Hell fire and damnation.

I bring him to the brink of blowing his holy load and stop.

I tell him he is going to escort me to my pew and as he gives his sermon I am going to make him cum. I have recorded our little time together and if he doesn’t cooperate I will show it in the middle of the service.

When he cums he is to scream “hallelujah, hell fire and damnation” Then he is to call me up to his podium so that I can see the cum all over his robe.

The sermon begins and as he is preaching I begin to pull the rosary from my cunt. slowly on bead at a time. Finally it is all out of me and I lift it to my mouth sucking my juice of the beads. His breath catches and he almost looses his train of thought. I hear him groan through his words and he yells, just as I ordered him to, before calling me out of the congregation.

Blasphemy Sex Sunday fun.