Category: Blasphemy sex

Taboo Phone Sex a Murderous Maelstrom

A murderous maelstrom of taboo phone sex compulsions with an evil babysitter. I will engage you with my sultry voice as I work my enchantress magic in hijacking your mind. You will become mesmerized by all that I say and I will make you my accomplice in murderous rape phone sex fantasies. We will join together and perform sexually driven rituals on the sweet innocent victims. 

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The parents of these sweet young sacrificial offerings have no idea what they signed into when they employed me and signed my contract. A deal with the She-Devil if  you will. My ability to give a shit is non-existent and that, my dear brain washed assistant, is what separates me from the rest. I have no conscience in what we do with these fuck dolls, and when I am done playing with them – or rather when your done fucking and penetrating their enticing fuck holes – they become disposable. I will decide on how we snuff the slut out if it hasn’t happened while you took out all your pent up rage on the cum receptacle. 

Gangbang Rape Porn with a Filthy Whore

The stillness of the night was penetrating as I slipped off the motorcycle with assistance from Master.We were in an area of vacant warehouses and I had no idea I would be participating in a gangbang rape porn. I was told to wear the red silk slip dress, and the red leather stiletto boots. When Master arrived he helped me into a leather jacket and lead me to his bike. I am to never ask Master questions, on my own anyway. He whispered in my ear as he helped me off the bike “Are you my favorite Filthy Whore?” I could only nod.

“Good Girl” Master cooed at me as he led me into a back entrance of one of the warehouses. Upon entering there were bright lights and cameras set up and I could see a crowd of men surrounding an area with some hanging chains. Led into the center of the crowd guys were echoing their approval, they all stood naked. My arms were pulled over my head and my dress removed followed by my wrists being clamped into cuffs that were then attached to the chains.

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Without warning I was blindfolded and in seconds felt my ass and cunt penetrated by cock. I wanted to cry out from the pain of being stretched but knew better. These first two guys ejaculated in me and pulled out allowing another pair to slide into my fuck holes and do the same. This went on all the while I was being videotaped. I was the star of a 100 man gangbang rape porn and it was fucking brutal. In the end I felt my holes ripped and ass gaping and dripping with cum.

 

Ass Rape Porn w/ Rape Porn Pics of a BitchBoi

When someone really pisses me off there is nothing I wish for more than REVENGE!!! I like to start with some humiliation making an ass rape porn video of what is foreplay. Rape porn pics of this bitchboi are taken as I laugh with an evil edge as sharp as my blade. Once I’m done with my foreplay I will perform some castration phone sex of this pathetic asshats penis.

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As a witch I make everything into a ritual and make sure to present an offering to the Goddess. In this case my offering is the pathetic cock of this bitchboi that threatened to raise his fucking hand to me. Yeah, THAT will happen in his wet dreams! Well, at least one tool that he felt made him a man is no longer a threat to his title as a Bitch. It saddens me that his blood loss was extreme and I stood over him as I watched his pathetic body go cold. 

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Ash Wednesday was for killing!

snuff phone sexI went on a spree – a killing spree. It was Ash Wednesday and I was looking for whoever boasted the cross of ash on their forehead. Those were the ones I killed brutally…those were the ones that deserved it most. I’m not really sure what all that shit is for or what those ashes are even supposed to mean…I just used it as an excuse to slaughter people. I mean, who wouldn’t right? I don’t really ever need a reason to kill but I will do it gladly and happily in any bloody way I can think of. I was doing them all differently but leaving the same mark on their forehead so everyone that finds them, laying there bloodied and dead, trust me, those people definitely knew that I was on a hunt for more blood from those with that stupid cross. It didn’t matter to me if they were old or young, big or small, female or male, nothing mattered at all except seeing them dead…

Ass Rape Porn: My Next Victim?

For fun I made my brother dress like a nun and I sodomized his bitch ass.  Making blasphemy sex ass rape porn is quite the way to procure extra cash. I find it the obvious solution when my brother fucks up a task. Nothing more satisfying than screaming blasphemies as I wear a priests collar and little less than a strap-on, and anally fuck a nun.

Fuck my brother and I have been having incest sex since we discovered that our parts plugged into one another. So yeah I’ve fucked my brother often and most of his friends. Did I mention he is part of the biker gang I am in. Getting beat into the club was so fucking hot that I had one hell of an orgy after the initiation. So if you are into a badass tormenting you, well I’m just the one for the job. Home invasion schemes for some form of revenge are a specialty. Tying the inhabitants up and doing all kinds of deranged shit. 

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Just don’t expect me to be submissive!!!

 

 

A Blasphemy Sex Game

Blasphemy sex angieI knew him as soon as I saw his face. He didn’t have to be wearing his collar. I will never forget our times in the confessional when I was preparing for first holy communion. How he showed me that the virginal white dress I was to wear was a representation of a bride and how I would be symbolically marrying Christ when I took the symbol of his body into my mouth. He told me that he was a representation of Christ and that is why we called him Father and that I had to take him into my mouth as well.  In preparation of course. In many ways he helped make me who I am today. I knew that I would have to give him a little something special as a thank you for all he had given me. He didn’t recognize me at all so when I asked him and a young Nun if they would come to the graveyard and bless the ground where my mother was buried, neither of them hesitated. Once there I took out my knife and held it to his throat while I ordered her to take everything but her habit off. You should have seen her grinding her pussy on that cross and spewing blasphemy in an effort to save his worthless hide. His dick was so hard, just like I remembered it when I was young. I ordered him to take it out of his pants and ran my knife down to where it stood in all it’s erect glory! I could feel his body flinch but he couldn’t hide his arousal. I made him walk over to her and give her the body of Christ just as he had done me.  It was a long afternoon for them in that graveyard. I don’t think they will find them under the coffins of the couple that was buried later that afternoon.

Just a Little Fun

 

Kidnapping phone sexI pulled my usual routine and walked up to this little darling. She looked up at my with her big wide and trusting eyes and I told her Mommy had sent me to pick her up and take her home because it was going to rain soon. She didn’t even question it, just gave me a huge smile and got right into my car. I took her home alright… to my home were my friends were waiting. That was the last time that little brat every smiled… after that it was all fun and games for us and torture and pain for her. As soon as she realized this wasn’t her home she started losing her little mind! Crying and screaming and begging to go home to her Mommmmmyyy. I laughed and help her down, feeling my pussy soaking thru my panties. I knew just how to shut her up, I took off my panties and stuffed them in her mouth and let her cry through those as we ripped off all her clothes. She laid there naked and crying, helpless. My sweet little victim, my new shiny bald toy. I couldn’t wait to see her holes gaping, see her covered in blood and cum. And you know what happens to her when I get bored of my new toy? She goes bye bye forever… in the most brutal way I can think of.

Today I Die

Today is the day I die. I know it is because you’ve had it marked on your calendar that hangs on the wall of this shithole dungeon for a year. I’ve watched as you’ve crossed off each day with your red marker and reminded me over and over that I will die today. While you’ve tortured me I always begged to know how but you would never tell me. You want it to be a surprise. I lay awake on the cold floor all the time trying to imagine how you will snuff me and what it will be like.

I hear your boots coming down the stairs and you’re carrying a toolbox full of tools – looks like clippers and a hammer and several knives but I can’t see everything. You’re laughing like a maniac and telling me today is the day – you’re going to snuff me and then I belong to you forever. You bend down and breathe your stank breath right in my face and ask if I know what you’re going to do with my dead worthless corpse. I mumble, “No, Master…” and you laugh again. You tell me you’re going to fuck my dead cunt until its cold. This sends chills through me but somehow makes my pussy throb at the thought.

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You spend all day torturing me beyond anything you’ve ever done before and the pain and the blood are flowing so hard that I faint several times. I keep thinking it’s the end but you keep bringing me back to this hell. Then an alarm goes off on your watch. I know what it means – its time. You take a large pair of snippers out of your toolbox and shove them in my belly button. The blood pours out. You begin snipping my abdomen open up towards my face and then back towards my pussy. I see my intestines being pulled out as you slide your cock up through my cunt, and that’s the last earthly thing I remember. As I closed my eyes for the last time I had one regret – that I wouldn’t be able to watch you fuck my cold, dead pussy.

In The Name Of The Father

snuff porn angie1When I found this sweet little trinket in the bottom of a box, way in the back corner of the second hand store I knew that I had to use it. As I picked it up and examined it I felt my cunt twitch and quiver when I realized just what it was. I love sacrilege on any level. I went home and started on the wooden cross right away. I found the nails I needed and made sure that everything was just right. I found the perfect tea totaling dress for church and cringed as I put it on. but this was going to be worth it. I headed out for the local Catholic church with a handkerchief and some chloroform in my hand bag in search of the most chaste female I could find. Getting her alone after mass was easy and I could hardly wait to nail her naked and vulnerable to the wooden cross that I constructed before beginning to use the cross syringe to inject her with mind altering drugs and begin my abuse! I can’t wait to hear her denounce her god and curse him to hell while I defile her body, mind and soul.taboo phone sex angie

A Different Kind of Holy Trinity

Blasphemy phone sexThe Catholic religion; or any religion followed by the masses; is a farce.  Organized religion was created to keep people in line when using the military stopped working.  So many atrocities were committed in the name of religion, not to mention the modern day intolerance to anyone who doesn’t fit into a certain religions criteria as to what a follower should be.  It is a big flaming bunch of bullshit.

I, Myself follow another Trinity.  One that doesn’t hide behind the words of some people who say that “God” told them what to write.  My trinity consists of the following: Lilu (the male), Lilitu (the female) and Ardat Lili (the handmaiden).  If you are unfamiliar with these names, they are the names of Demons.  The Holy Triad, at least to Me.  I find demonic entities to be more Holy than those of made up religious beings. 

With them you know exactly what you are getting.  There is no contradiction; as in the Bible for example; there is no doubting what they do, or what they are capable of.  Now many people believe that Lucifer created them, however, Lucifer is not a God so he cannot create.  That means that Demons have always been.  They are Ancients and spectacular.

Of course they are a bit … evil.  They do cause mayhem, kill people, cause mental illness, create havoc.  All the things that I find delicious.  They hurt without any form of guilty, they enjoy what they do, they never waiver from their purpose.  I can empathize with them.  They destroy without hesitation.  They are My Gods.  With everything within Me I strive to be like them, but in human form.  Deviant, violent, debauchery is what I strive for.  The best part is when I use My gifts to bring down a Holy Man.  To have them go against everything they learned in Seminary.  Seeing their eyes after they do a deed so despicable, that it crushes their soul and brings them to their knees to beg forgiveness that will never come.  However, even though they call out to their god, I know that in the deep recesses of their minds that they are craving to do the same thing again.  Is this Blasphemous? To some, but to Me, not at all.

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