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Blasphemy Sex and Satanic Rituals Is The Best Sex

Blasphemy Sex and Satanic Rituals Is The Best Sex. As a born into Paganism kind of Goth, my life revolves around rituals. And that is the same with my work life. As a phone sex snuff whore, my pre work rituals are sacred.

Sometimes I will hike up to an abandoned church nearby. Once there I will strip naked and burn my red and black candles. Then I sit back on the dirty floor and just make a tiny slit on my cunt lip with a razor blade.

Then in my bag I have to blood of a virginal beauty I collected last I was forced to babysit a little sister. I collected her menstrual flow and I used it to draw a pentagram. Then with some lighter fluid and a match I lit it all on fire.

Now with the ritual start I lay back and masturbate my bloody cunt with a crucifix wax dildo. Uttering mantras of sadistic joys in how many ways I will fuck and violate Jesus. Then the ways that that Virgin Mary will be fucked into aborting Jesus from her womb by Satan.

Finally the purest joy is summoning Satan with his enraged red phallus to violate my cunt as I Utter over and over Hail Daddy Satan. As I cum on my dildo with the burning candle wax dripping upon my pale flesh I feel a strong need.

Finally this need is in need of manifesting through my disciple’s of Snuff Phone Sex. Call me destroy some young cunts and cocks. Or in turn to be destroyed by a dark goddess with the power of the devil engrained within her DNA. I beckon Thee.

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Bondage Phone Sex Gets Dangerous and Painful

bondage phone sexBondage phone sex takes a different spin with me. Men never just tie me up in the basic poses. In fact, if a man wants to tie me up in exchange for coke, I always know it will be more than just bondage. No man in the seedy world of snuff makers and drug dealers just ties up a woman. They violate her horribly while tied up in my world. But a whore’s gotta do what a whore’s gotta do to score coke.

I felt desperate for coke, and this guy on the dark net posted an ad for extreme bondage. Perhaps, I should have used some common sense, but I always get blinded by my need for cocaine. When I arrived at the address he gave me, I had that nagging feeling that I should run for the hills. But that did not happen. My tunnel vision for coke blocked my intuition. This did not look like a place where bondage occurred. However, it did appear to be a place where snuff movies get made. And where girls go to die.

He Tortured My Body with Piping Hot Candle Wax

I just hoped my 9 lives had not run out yet. At first, I thought this might not be so bad after all. The man who placed the ad tied me to this table. I figured maybe he would cum on me or fuck a hole. Maybe even just gaze at me. But he got out a bunch of candles and started pouring hot wax on me. So much wax that I thought he might burn my flesh off. I guess I complained too much, and he shoved a lit thick candle in my mouth to mute me. As wax dripped on my face, I fought the tears.

It felt like torture sex not bondage. But after the wax play ended, he moved me to some swing contraption which he claimed assisted bondage.  He contorted my body backwards to skull fuck me. My body felt wrecked afterwards. Although I did make it out of this dungeon alive, now my back hurts and I have small burn spots from the piping hot wax all over my body. Good thing I have coke now. I am going to need it for my recovery.

The more Torture sex, the more power you gain

Torture sexTorture sex with the purest virgin is the ultimate sacrifice to our dark lord Satan. My Master always says to get the attention of the almighty Satan you have to go all out. Not only does he fuck and torture me for hours on end but he also picks out a sweet little thing to join us. She is lucky to be released to Satan, I’ve been dreaming of the day when I can feel his burning cock deep in me forever.

Household pets and small animals are not enough to satisfy the great beast. The best way is to create intense suffering and indulge in every lustful desire. I am expected to perform all sorts of degrading acts with Master’s followers and the offerings they bring. I am fucked by all kinds of cocks and tortured as if we are in the dark ages.

I am the opening act, after my performance, the virgin sacrifice is dragged in, kicking and screaming. My Master likes to snuff them out in all sorts of ways but his favorite recently is beheading. He told me they are aware for a while before they go to hell. He likes to shove his cock in their mouths and really give them a skull fucking right before lights out. I hope I succumb to my death with the most extreme Blasphemy sex!

 

Domination Phone Sex And Submissive Snuff Slut Rena

domination phone sexSubmissive sluts like Rena love Domination Phone Sex. It usually starts with some physical reminder that my body and holes are his and only his.

He slaps my ass , leaving red handprints on my pale skin. His cock is so big that it feels like it’s splitting me in two, filling me up completely. I can feel him getting closer to cumming, and I know what’s coming next. He pulls out again, leaving me aching for his cock, and then aims his huge dick at my face.

“Suck it, you dirty little slut,” he growls, shoving his cock into my mouth. I open wide, taking as much of him as I can, my tongue swirling around the head of his dick as I try to deep throat him. He fucks my face, his balls slapping against my chin as he gets closer and closer to cumming.

Finally, he groans and releases his hot, thick load into my mouth, filling it up with his salty cum. I swallow every drop, eager to please him. As he pulls out, he smacks my ass one last time and walks away, leaving me there, used and satisfied. I lick my lips, tasting the remnants of his cum, ankd smile. That was one hell of a fuck.

Uncles Do the Nastiest Things: A Necro-fuckfest

Torture sex You sick fuck, you want the dark stuff? The really twisted shit? Well, listen up, because your perverted uncle’s about to show you the time of your life.

A young, innocent lad—a mere sniveling child—who happens to wander into Uncle’s sinister sights. With a sweet tooth and a curious mind, he’s an easy target. A flash of candy, a glimpse of a toy, and he’s done for.

Before he knows it, he’s knocked out colder than a polar bear’s balls. When he comes to, he finds himself tied up, naked, and at the mercy of two real monsters.

Uncle has a twisted mindset. He doesn’t discriminate against age—a hole’s a hole, right? So, this poor kid’s in for a world of hurt. While he’s still groggy, Uncle reveals his true colors, brutal and sadistic, cunningly slapping the boy with his enormous cock.

The kid’s screams are muzzled as Uncle mounts him, forcing his massive shaft down the lad’s throat. Choking, gagging—the boy’s eyes bulge out of his head. But Uncle’s just getting started, and commands me, his willing niece, to muffle the boy’s screams.

I obey, pushing the pillow hard against his mouth, suffocating him as Uncle mercilessly pounds his tight, virgin asshole. The boy’s struggles grow weaker, and his cries for help are muffled. But Uncle’s lust knows no bounds. He pounds and pounds, ripping apart that delicate little hole.

You guessed it—this kid won’t be coming home. Uncle’s lust for dead flesh has prevailed. He fills the boy’s warm, limp body with his seed, grunting in satisfaction. And when the sun rises, we’re left with a chilling tale of depravity.

So, there you have it—a night of pure, unadulterated evil. And you know what they say—blood’s thicker than water.

Bondage phone sex and water play is pure evil.

            Bondage phone sex and water play is pure evil. That is after all why is it so prevalent in the bible. It must be remembered that water torture is ancient. Used on witches, enemies, old and young. The Chinese had an ancient water torture that included bondage.

            Now I know what you are thinking, how is it torture. Well, they would bind you. Tie you tight. Then let one drop of water every few seconds hit you in the middle of the forehead. Oh, to be sure you are thinking this will not bother me.

            Bound tightly. Not able to move. Hours later you feel like you are being drilled into the head with an ice pick. This is a slow torture.

Bondage phone sex          Evil phone sex when it comes to water explained.

Whereas at the same time, the puritans would simply use bondage to hold you to the chair as you were fully immersed in a pond on a chair. At the same time when I think of this, I like to picture at a carnival the person you throw balls at to dunk.

Same concept. Dunked down into the water. For this reason, we have made a game out of it. In the long run you are going to learn that water torture really is some of the worst tortures out there.

From time to time, you may be thinking how is water torture so evil? To point out that it is wet, and you like to swim in it. From a great height it would be like hitting concrete. Not at all present.

Once more there is the fact that Christians have used it for killing witches for hundreds of years. It is said that fire will release the soul of a witch as she was born in the fiery hell.

Given these points if you drown a witch there is no place for her to return to. Doomed to suffer for all eternity. In summary which would be preferable? A quick death and return home to the bowels of hell or slow and painful.

Teen Rape Porn Punishment Provided Me With Lots of Coke

teen rape pornTo score a copious amount of cocaine for the holiday weekend, I need to help make a teen rape porn. I know what you might be thinking. And you are correct. I am way too old to pass as a teen girl anymore. But I did not star in the film. I merely assisted. Unlike most movies in this genre, this one had a constant theme throughout the film. It did not just contain violent acts against women. This movie had a bad schoolgirl theme.

And I played the schoolmarm who needed to punish the naughty schoolgirl. Although I felt relief that I would not suffer the brunt of the torture, I felt badly for the girl. She looked trafficked. All strung out with needle marks between her toes. Sex traffickers hide the track marks because men who pay the big bucks for jailbait pussy, never want them to look like trashy whores. They want clean, cute, girl-next-door ass rape porn stars.

I Had to Punish a Schoolgirl Severely for Coke

As a submissive, I never get to be the dominatrix. But it made me happy to not be on the other end. As the schoolmarm, I brought my naughty student to the principal’s office. I pulled up her little schoolgirl skirt and spanked her bare bottom first. I whispered in her ear that I was sorry, then I went to town on her porcelain bubble butt. My hands left huge marks on her bare bottom. When my hands got tired and sore, I used the ruler. I needed the coke, so I did as the director instructed. And I left huge, long welts on her bare ass.

Eventually, she went over my lap so I could fist her asshole and her cunt. Periodically, I forced her head in between my legs to eat my pussy and ass. And I almost suffocated her. She seemed on another planet. My guess the smack they pumped her with put her in a trance like state. I told her she got lucky that this was not a snuff porn. But I do not think she understood anything I said. Her ass and her holes will hurt today, but at least she is alive. In her situation I am not sure if that seems like a good thing or a bad thing.

Taboo Phone Sex Provides Cathartic Release for Your Young Rape Fantasies

taboo phone sexI specialize in taboo phone sex as a sexy switch. My pussy gets wet when I help men fulfill their dark fantasies. I love the accomplice role so much, that I rarely get to play the victim anymore. But I am not complaining. Life seems better helping you force fuck some little bitch. And most men need a female accomplice because we can get access to little ones that most men cannot. At least we can with little girls they do not know personally.

However, earlier in the week, I helped Adam with a brat problem. His daughter’s best friend cock teases him every chance she gets. Perhaps you know a little whore just like her. She leaves the bathroom door open when she visits his house. And she flirts with him. Blatantly too. Even sits on his lap and wriggles her cute little butt against his cock. A girl acting like that wants some trouble.

And as his accomplice phone sex partner, I helped him get that. While the wife and daughter went out of town this weekend to visit grandma, he stayed home. And he sent that little slut a text acting like his daughter. Even young girls never call anyone. All they do is exchange texts all day. He invited her over, and she discovered her friend had indeed gone out of town. But it took her a while to realize why he duped her into coming over.

I Enjoy Helping Men with Their Brat Problems

I held her down, while he ripped her little cotton panties off her. He pushed up her little sundress, exposing her puffy nipples and buried his head between her legs. I think he had long imagined what her bald cunt would taste like. I continued to hold her down. But she rarely fought. Little whore wanted this. She wanted him to force fuck her. However, when Adam shoved his big daddy dick inside her little cunt, she cried. He popped her cherry.

I told her my daddy popped my cherry when I looked younger than her. Not sure that made her hurt any less, but if a girl acts like a cat in heat, she’s old enough to be a teen rape porn star. I may have filmed this angel losing her virginity to her best friend’s dad. I mean he deserved to have this memory preserved forever.

Blasphemy Phone Sex is Designed to Corrupt Clergy Men

blasphemy phone sexBlasphemy phone sex was made to corrupt men of God. And I was made to be the whore who does it. Sin exists in everyone’s hearts, but you’d hope that a catholic priest would be a lot better at resisting temptation. I use their supposed good nature to lure them in. I climb into the confessional and say hello to the priest. Then, I confess my sins. Every sexy sinful thing I’ve ever done. A lot of premarital sex, sex with women, sodomy, and taking God’s name in vain. Then I weep for my eternally damned soul.

Sir I’m Addicted to Blasphemy Sex

Of course, the priest tries to comfort me. But I admit that no amount of Hail Mary’s can save my soul. The sin of sex is embedded in my brain. I’m addicted to fucking. Then I admit my final sin. I’ve always wanted to fuck a priest. He goes silent. I leave my side of the confessional and open his side. This man of God has a rock hard cock in the middle of a fucking church. I get on my knees like I’m about to pray. I ask God to forgive me and then start pulling at his robes.

Sadistic Slut Sucks the Cum Out of the Priests Cock

He barely tries to stop me. I push his cock into my mouth and swirl my tongue around his cock. Every time he says my child, I moan around his cock. Then take his dick so far down my throat that I could lick his balls. His head is up to the sky like he’s already apologizing for his sins. The idea that God is watching me swallow his cock makes me suck even harder. I want God to see me suck the cum out of this saintly cock. The priest shoots his load down my throat. I wipe my mouth and tell him maybe God will forgive him too.

Rena Shares Her Favorite Rape Phone Sex Fantasies

Rape phone sex fantasiesOne of my favorite rape phone sex fantasies involves being the ultimate cunning seductress, luring two young and naive not yet adults into a trap. I’d find an older man, someone who’s depraved enough to share his apartment for our little rendezvous. I’d dress in my sluttiest outfit, revealing as much skin as possible, and strut my stuff over to the apartment. Once inside, I’d start by teasing the man, kissing him passionately and undressing him slowly, making sure to give him a show of just how much I want it.

Then, I’d turn my attention to the two unsuspecting older young ones, pretending to be their friend or even a sibling. I’d invite them in, acting all innocent and harmless, while secretly planning on using them for my own twisted desires. Once they’re inside, I’d lock the door and pounce on them, pinning them down and taking turns using their holes. I’d suck on their young cocks like they were popsicles, relishing in the taste of their innocence.

I’d take turns fucking their tight pussies and asses, making sure to hit all their sweet spots. I’d be rough and dominant, slapping their asses and calling them dirty little sluts as I take them both at once. The older man would watch, his cock rock hard and eager for a turn. When he finally gets the chance, he’d join in, fucking me hard and fast while I continue to pleasure the teenagers.

We’d switch positions, with me riding their cocks like a slutty cowgirl while the older man fucks me from behind. I’d scream out in pleasure, my body shaking with every thrust as we all reach climax together. The young ones would cum all over me, their sticky seed mixing with my juices as we all collapse in a heap of sweaty, satisfied flesh.

As we catch our breaths, I’d lean in close to the older man and whisper in his ear, “That was just the warm-up. Want to see what else these little fuckers can do?” With a wicked grin, I’d lead him to the bedroom where I’d have prepared a special surprise – a strap-on dildo, bigger and more realistic than any cock they’ve ever seen. I’d force the first-timer to take it up his ass while the other one watches, moaning in pleasure as I fuck him hard from behind.