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EEvil Phone SexEvil phone sex makes my blood boil. I get hot and bothered by the dark thoughts that come to my mind. I am a very successful personal assistant, but my boss sometimes treats me as incompetent and stupid. Late Monday night, he texts me a picture of his massive hard cock and expects me to text back sexual pictures to make him cum. Of course, I do it. I want to get paid. He thinks I do not want to do it and makes me do it against my will.  The truth is, being his little slutty sex puppet turns me on.  He does not know my secret or he would stop. He believes he is torturing me. That is what keeps his cock swollen and engorged, the abusive secretary syndrome that he feels is working in his favor. But maybe you can tell by looking at my picture, that I am no dummy. I am so much smarter than him. It is ironic that the very thing that makes his cock swell is the same thing that makes me wet, only he is a clueless idiot. Only you know, my lovelies. It will be our little secret.  Shhhhhh! Don’t tell a soul.

Blasphemy sex makes my Master cum for Lucifer!

Basphemy sex

Blasphemy sex makes my Master cum for Lucifer! Oh, hello there. You want to know about me, huh? Well, let me introduce myself. I am Marley, and I am one wild, perverted, and satanic brat. I live for the pleasures of the flesh and for the worship of my Master, Lucifer. And let me tell you, I am damn good at both.

I was raised from a young age to serve and submit to the Dark Lord. I was taught that there is no greater pleasure than giving in to your deepest, darkest desires and embracing your sinful nature. And boy, have I embraced it.

I use my sexuality and my blasphemous acts to seduce and corrupt others, luring them into the dark and depraved world of Satan. And let me tell you, watching them succumb to their wicked desires is like music to my ears. It makes my Master so proud, and it makes me wet with pleasure.

But my favorite way to please my Master is through our sacred act of hardcore fucking. The mere thought of it makes me quiver with excitement. The thought of desecrating all that is holy and pure in the name of Satan is enough to make me cum on the spot. And when my Master joins in, oh my, it’s like a symphony of ecstasy with each moan and cry of pleasure.

So let me tell you, if you want to experience true nirvana, then you need to call me for some hot Evil phone sex. I will guide you through the depths of hell, indulging in every sinful act imaginable, and you will never be the same again. I will take you to places of pleasure that you never even knew existed. And when you finally give in to your darkest cravings, my Master will be pleased, and that is the ultimate goal.

Hail Satan! The mere mention of His name sends shivers down my spine and ignites an inferno of desire within me. Trust me, you will never cum as hard as you do with me. So don’t be afraid, embrace your sinful nature and join me in worshiping the one true Master, Lucifer.

 

Evil Phone Sex Blasphemy Goddess Morticia Brings Great Disharmony

Bringing on disharmony with Evil Phone Sex is what the King of Darkness requires from his Gothic goddess. So on the night of the Blood Moon, sacrifices must be made.
On such nights, when the moon is full I love to search the dating sites to find my willing prey. On one site the men are just rabid by their greedy need of getting their dicks sucked. I am all about making daddy Satan happy.
So when the need arose for me, I found a guy that “loved Goth Girls” and he was so terribly boring looking. A limp dick that would not be missed.

Honestly, I chose to make his small member throb at the thought of “Hooking up with a *Goth*”, God damn how I laughed.
In fact I told him to meet me at the Cemetary and I just wanted to get down and dirty. I lured him as I just lounged on a catacomb smoking a clove cigarette. Pale as the full milky white moon.

Evil Phone Sex Brings me to Orgasm with Satans Big White Cock

He almost ran away. However I quickly slipped off that grave and grabbed him. I threw the loser down and cut his clothes off. In seconds I was inscribing my sarifice with bloody symbols of the Underworld.

His blood was pouring into the soil as I proceeded to dismember him with a machete. I chanted my bids to Satan as I turned this loser into food for the Demons of Hell.

As I covered my body in his blood Satan, my true and wonderful Lover appeared to me and took me in the blood drenched soil with his large phallus of pure Milky whiteness.

Finally as I came on the Devils big white pure and magnificent cock, I screamed Hail Satan. This is the greatest form of Necromancy ever, and the I cum is harder than any other way.

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Blasphemy Phone Sex Slut Becomes Satan’s Fuck Pig

 

Blasphemy Phone Sex Has Always Made Me Crave Demonic Cock

My blasphemy phone sex has finally gotten me in trouble. I’ve squirted all over my sheets thinking about Satan’s hard demonic cock dominating my cunt over and over. But that was on Earth. That was to be filled with his evil seed and become the vessel for the antichrist. But I never thought I would be spending an eternity in hell as Satan’s fuck pig. But now my soul and my cunt have been sold to Satan and I will be taking demonic dick for the rest of all time.blasphemy phone sex

At first I was excited to be a demonic cum rag. I had been begging for demonic cock for years. But when I saw that 2 foot long, veiny, horned dick I felt nothing but fear. He commanded me to get on my knees in front of him, but my legs gave out underneath me. The ground shook when he stomped up to me and the vibrations made my cunt wet. Satan doesn’t need to ask permission. He spread my mouth open and forced his cock inside.

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No human would ever be able to take a cock like that. I felt my bones fracturing and the muscles ripping when he dislocated my jaw. My eyes welled up with tears and I clawed at my throat. I couldn’t speak. All I could feel was the searing pain in my chest. The more I struggled the more he seemed to enjoy it. His cock got hotter in my throat and then I could feel Lucifer flex it inside of me.

Then both of Satan’s powerful hands were placed on the back of my head. He painfully ripped his horned cock out of my airways, then forced it back in again. The throat fuck was worse than any earthly torture sex. No matter how long I suffocated I simply couldn’t die. And he broke my body. The more pain and blood I coughed up around his cock. The more my cunt seemed to throb. I was spitting up chunks of my own flesh. But I was so hypnotized by his cock that I begged for more. I begged for him to cum down my Satan loving throat.

2 girl phone sex means you get 2 bloody victims, Master!

2 girl phone sex2 girl phone sex means you get 2 bloody victims, Master! Oh, where do I even begin? My name is Marley and I am one sexy wild perverted snuff whore. I am nothing but a piece of meat to my Master, and I love every second of it. My desires know no bounds and I am constantly seeking new levels of depravity to please my Master and fulfill my own twisted desires.

Fiona and I are his prized possessions, his two favorite victims. We know that our purpose in life is to serve him, to be used and abused in any way he sees fit. The thought of being his playthings, his objects of pleasure, makes us wet with anticipation. We crave his touch, his knives, his blood.

You see, our Master loves knives. And he loves using them on our soft, delicate skin. The way the sharp blade slides effortlessly through our flesh, causing a surge of pleasure and pain at the same time, is unlike anything else in this world. He knows exactly where to cut to make us scream in ecstasy.

But he also knows how to keep us in line. One wrong move and he will threaten us with his biggest knife, the one that could penetrate us in ways we never thought possible. And we both know that he is not afraid to use it if we don’t behave. We are his personal toys, his dolls to be played with and discarded when he has had his fill.

I know that my Master has been craving bloody phone sex, and Fiona and I are more than willing to indulge him. We are his slut victims, his canvas to paint with blood and sweat. He loves to fill us with his fluid, making us feel dirty and used, but it is a feeling we both crave. We are his delicate girls, his whores, ready to be mutilated, fucked and made to cum blood.

So I cum blood, Fiona cums blood and Master cums buckets! We know that we deserve to suffer, to be punished for our wickedness. So go ahead, call and let me and Fiona fulfill your darkest, blood-soaked fantasies. We are waiting, Master. We are your willing, submissive, and oh so perverted snuff whores.

 

Strangulation phone sex

Strangulation phone sex

I love it when you put your hands around this beautiful throat of mine and squeeze it tight. Are you up for some strangulation phone sex tonight? There are so many different, creative ways you can really strangle someone, and I have a few ideas of my own. I haven’t tried them all, but can we play tonight and try them? I know you won’t be disappointed.

                Let’s get our supplies together first. We can try an electrical cord off any appliance, a toaster, hairdryer, and the like. We can use a regular rope. Or we could use anything in the bedroom, such as a belt. All these things will leave different marks around my throat which makes me so hot!

                Come over to my bed and tie my hands to the bed and pick your tool of choice. If you pick the belt first, you can pull it harder and harder. I feel it get tighter around my throat and let out some moans of complete pleasure. The tighter the better, and I can’t wait to feel the next one.

Sadistic phone sex pain is pleasure, mine.

            Sadistic phone sex pain is pleasure, mine. To begin with torturing, you bring me to sopping wet levels of nasty cunt. Squirt all over. A little blood, a little mayhem, a whole lot of evil vindictive and violent pain will most definitely make me cum. Next you will be getting hard from the torture for pain is pleasure in more ways than one.

            First it gets my cunt hole fucking sopping soaking squirting wet. Shallow cuts, give a thousand paper cuts. Little droplets appear. Stinging turns to agony. Every cut gets a lick on the cock. Associating the pain and the pleasure. Rim around the head, a shallow cut. Slip it into the cunt. Feel the burn of my juices soaking over the cut. The salty sweet mixed with the tightness.  Sadistic phone sex

            Tie the balls. Prick them. Immediately those pricks are soaked with juices. Stinging. Throbbing even harder. Squeezing even tighter. Hence you are throbbing more. After all, the more I tie off your balls, the harder it is to cum.

            Until finally not able to hold it anymore and you cum in this cunt of mine. After I have cum numerous times.

Murder phone sex Fantasies With a RagDoll

Murder phone sex Fantasies

Murder phone sex Fantasies thats easy for daddy to access! I know there are some that may say I’m twisted in the mind and have a strange lust for blood, Its just an immeasurable need to be pleased. I will never be afraid to say it either! I’m here to offer the Sexiest most horror filled fantasies to any man strong enough to give me a ring!

I get off on Knife play phone sex as well, being able to Torture my victims by stabbing them in their wild fantasies. The screams from there frighten throats and the fear in their doe like eyes magnifies my Orgasm. When im done I crank the fire up a little higher just to give in to my daddies sick and violent activities!

Together we get all kinds of sharp weapons and carve up some flesh and watch it squirm! I want us to Tease and taunt them until they are completely mad as a hatter before letting them break free of their fleshy shell! So daddy if your big enough and your into something wild and unforgettable Give me a ring! Ill take you on a wild and fun tortured ride!  

 

 

 

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Bloody Phone Sex Accomplice for Making Men Wiggle

Bloody phone sex accomplice for making men wiggle. Last night I was at a Dinner party with my Boss. And my boyfriend wasn’t happy about how my Boss kept touching me. As I laughed and flirted with Mr. D, my boyfried got all pissy.

Now I imagine you want to know about this making men wiggle thing. Let me explain. When a body is hit with a sudden intense force of a moving object… say a train… they kind of wiggle. Like to be completely forceably split in two at the waist, belly, or some part like that.

In this moment, Essentially the nerves are making like a dance move and the body wiggles.  Now There seems to be lots of blood, and intestines hanging out. This is when I find it to be a wonderful kinky time to jerk off my bosses cock.

Finally, as my boyfriend struggles, gargles words. Seems there’s so much blood in his throat and is fully aware of what I am doing. Just watching as that cock ejaculates. Now, I take a sledge hammer and slam it into his head and make his brains ejaculate.

At last it’s time to say ciao. Bye bye loser and thanks for the boob job!

Bloody Phone Sex

Bloody phone sex is so yummy, make me squirt with blood!

Bloody phone sex

Bloody phone sex is so yummy, make me squirt with blood! I love nothing more than to hear your heavy breathing on the other end of the line. The anticipation of what’s to come makes my body quiver with excitement. I want to hear you tell me how you’re going to cut me open and make me bleed. How you’re going to rip me apart and pleasure me in ways I never thought possible.

I want to be cut, bruised, and battered until I am bleeding profusely. And she’ll beg for more, because nothing gets her off like the feeling of being torn apart and devoured by a man.

I crave the taste of human flesh on my lips and the feeling of warm blood trickling down my chin. And when I am in the throes of passion, I  even invite you to indulge in the feast with me.

So if you’ve ever dreamed of having hot cannibalism phone sex, I am the girl for you. Just imagine my moans of pleasure as you penetrate my tight, bloody asshole, the scent of death and desire filling the air. And when you’re on the brink of climax, I’ll beg you to cut me open, to rip out my  innards and feast on them while you explode inside me.

So come on, Daddy, give me a call and let’s make all of our evil, twisted fantasies come to life. Don’t be shy, I am open to anything and everything. Because when it comes to phone sex, anything goes.