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Your Daughter Is Addicted To Blasphemy Sex!

Blasphemy SexYou left me all alone with your sweet impressionable daughter and I exposed her to the evil delights of blasphemy sex! While you were gone, I let her walk in on me having violent phone sex and her curiosity about me and my wicked ways grew. I didn’t think it would be so much fun to have a pet but once I got her to start watching snuff porn, she showed much potential. I caught her eyeing my fuck toys and she was tempted into my den of sin, once she tasted my cunt there was no going back. One thing led to another and we were having hot 2 girl phone sex all night long! She was thirsty for sinful ass rape porn and blasphemy phone sex; I couldn’t have predicted that she would want to hail Satan with her tongue deep inside my twat. I came up with an even better idea, I had to have her bring the brats she babysits over so we could really have some fun! When she did the torture sex and teen rape porn Satan worship began!

Teen Phone Sex

Blasphemy Phone Sex is Best Served on Sundays

blasphemy phone sexBlasphemy phone sex is a dish best served on Sundays. I love going into a church before they open their doors to their dumb congregation and destroying it. Leaving their sacred ground a blood bath. It is more fun to destroy a church with a male companion. I met Mike in a Goth bar. He was talking about this one Pentecostal church that spews all sorts of hate and corrupted his ex-girlfriend. This church is anti-everything. I proposed we destroy their holy vessel. I can break into any building. Even ones with security alarms. I have a Satanic bag in my car with all sorts of demonic things to leave in a church. Upside down crosses, pictures of Satan, horns, the Satanic Bible,  pentagrams,…. We broke into this high and mighty church to destroy it and have blasphemy sex. We desecrated the church. We destroyed their symbols of God and puritanism. I did some research too. I can find just about anything on anyone. The holier than though pastor likes the company of young boys. I even found a little video he made of two super young boys blowing him. What a hypocrite. I set up a projection screen and had the video running as we destroyed to church. My accomplice shit on Bibles and pissed in the coffer box. We fucked in the pews. He sprayed his demon seed all over that church. It was covered in cum, piss and shit. That church was no longer a holy place once we were done destroying it. We spray painted the walls with the number of the beast. Fuck those uber religious folks. They judge everyone but themselves. Their leader is a boy diddler. He likely stealing money from the coffers to support his rape phone sex fantasies for little boys. Fuck that church. Being a sinner and a Satanist is far more fun. We had to get out of dodge, but I would have loved to see the expressions on that misguided flock’s faces when they saw their church today. Rest in hell you judgmental fucktards.

beat me till i beg for snuff sex

snuff sex

I have to have snuff sex. There’s no other way I can enjoy getting a huge cock inside me unless, of course, I am being used up and slashed up like a dumb cunt. Watch me bleed. It turns me on so much to be a slut that bleeds.

While you slide your erect dick, look me in the eyes and tell me you will own me forever. Watch me cry and beg you to stop, but you won’t. There’s no doubt you’re in charge.

Watch me tremble and get lost in your words. The fear rules me and takes me to a place that no person in their right mind wants to visit. As soon as you push me down, you tell me to take your cock, and if I make one peep, you’ll have no choice but to choke me out.

Satan’s Little Sinner Aria Introduces You To Blasphemy, Done The Right Way!

Blasphemy Phone Sex

Let me tell you that I am being honest when I say that I love Blasphemy phone sex. I love blasphemy in general, its so fucking hot and naughty. So, of course, when someone wanted to do a call, we did a fucking amazing call.

He loves to hear me say the words fuck God and goddamn. And, who am I to refuse his naughty little kink. I indulged and dipped my toe in the water and now I’m on fire baby. So, as he was fucking me, we would talk about his time in church and how he grew to hate it, everything about it was annoying and bothersome to him.

We would fuck and talk all about how to hail Satan and be the best for him in every possible way. Our evil, deviant little minds knew no bounds when it came to worshiping Satan. We hailed him, and praised him, and worshiped and even killed for him. So, it was only natural to fall in love with him, right?

As we were drawing near an end, he kept screaming fuck god, and god damn until he exploded in ecstasy inside of my tight wet cunt. Then we snuffed out a little young thing then bathed in her blood. She was an offering of course. So we fucked her up with Satan’s cock and filled her with his seed before snuffing her out.

My oh my, how naughty some of you can be, and it seems just right up my alley too.

Blasphemy sex is his secret desire

blasphemy sexBlasphemy Sex is not what I wanted, but I got conditioned to it. The only way I could put myself in a situation that would put me at risk of being hurt. My boyfriend would enjoy writing all the sinister things that pass thru my mind.

A good whore like me will always tend to a man who wants to ruin them. I was looking thru my boyfriend’s phone. I shouldn’t have, but curiosity got the best of me when I ran into his plans of cutting me slowly and sacrificing me to satan.

At first, I was so creeped out, but then I read some more and saw that it was all for him to get ahead at work and make a significant amount of money. Satan rules weak-minded individuals who always have a dumb slut near them, like me.

My cunt was so excited as I rubbed it reading all the malicious acts he wanted to endure on me.

Nun Gets Fucked By Satan

Blasphemy sex

 

I am your nasty little nun and you are Satan, ready to take my holy temple and fill it with your evil seed. You want to turn each of God’s servants into nasty sluts that worship you and you have started with me. I am sweet, kind and naïve, the perfect combination of traits that  can be changed once I am fucked by you. After this, I will be nasty, dirty and always horny. I will forsake God and go to you, ready to raise all hell. You lift my habit and fuck me harder. I beg for you to stop, that I don’t want to leave my Lord and Savior, but you tell me that my flesh is weak and I will give into you eventually, so I should stop fighting you. I keep begging you to let me go and for God to save me. You tell me you fucked God in the ass last week and he is now under your control too. I relinquish to you, letting you fill me up with your demon cum, turning me into a demon for your army of whores. 

Mutilation Phone Sex for a Man of the Cloth

I was staying at a Hostile over the Summer when I went to Europe. And all I could think about was Mutilation phone sex with a few of these lame fucks staying there. Most were testosterone fueled morons that a drop of alcoholic drink made total morons.

On my last weekend there, I had a Priest staying in the room opposite me. He was young and kinda cute in his damned costume. I would just tease him and flirt with him. One night I snuck into his room after I took some ecstasy while out at a club. I seem to get bolder and more demanding on that shit.

In fact I found myself tying the man of the cloth up and building an alter with candles and a dagger. My thoughts were very dark. Seeing him he was getting so fucking hard. As I undressed I put his priest robe on. And then I crawled on top of his naked body and straddled his hard dick as I chanted every blasphemy I could think of and rode that big cock. I squeezed the cum from him.

Slipping off of him and knowing I made him break his vow of chastity I laughed. I sat and slipped the ritual dagger in my cunt and worked myself into an orgasm squirting his jizz onto the blade. I slit my cunt a little bit to mix my blood. Dipped it into wine and made him drink. This was the hottest shit. I was needing to catch my flight and ran out changed and grabbed my bag. I fled to the airport and that was the end of that.

Heaven knows I would have enjoyed Mutilation Phone Sex …

Heaven knows I would have done far more fucked up shit with him and maybe have him transfer to the satanic side. But fuck knows, maybe he has.

Mutilation Phone Sex

you need torture sex with me

torture sex

You need torture sex with me because everything I do gets under your skin. As your stepsister, you swear I have caused you so much annoyance. Our parents married, and you were stuck with the high school slut as your new sis. The truth is you despise me and want to fuck my brains out and make me bleed. Ever since I found your note telling me you were going to fuck me till I took my last breath, I have been masturbating, thinking about that, and much more.

Now I know you want to make me your slut, and there’s no if and about that, and I am patiently waiting for it to become a reality. Let’s get to it and make me your enslaved person slut stepsister.

I Make Blasphemy Sex Happen

Blasphemy sex

Nothing satisfies my scarred soul more than making a man of the cloth go against his vow of celibacy and have some sleazy blasphemy sex with a naughty nun!  Those pretentiously pious closeted freaks want to get down and dirty just like the rest of us so I do my part and instigate as much insipidly immoral faith testing fucking as I can to help them be the complete humans we all yearn to be.

It takes a couple of months to infiltrate any church and get in with the priest to the point that he trusts you.  You’d be amazed what you can do with a fake habit and a falsely devout attitude to match.  After a little bit of humbling myself before them, I earn the trust of every last god fearing follower of Christ’s teachings in the church.  That’s when I start to mix shit up.

Planting sexy seeds of seduction is my specialty.  You can’t be overtly sexual and blunt with anyone in the church, you have to be tricky with your words, plant subliminal messages that tickle the deep carnal desires that they’ve been forced to suppress for years.  There’s a glimmer people get in their eyes when they get turned on, a certain kind of shine.  I just wait for their subconscious selves to process the dirty codes I planted in them and watch for that look in their pupils, then I strike.

The next step… Drugs.  Fuck yeah.  Spike their drinks with a little molly, wait for the shit to kick in then I show a little skin.  Priests can never look away from a bare body part anyway, even more so when they’re all drugged up.  Bust out a camera and that prayer leading pervert will be taking pictures of his nuns in no time.  It doesn’t take long for the poses to get more and more sordid and sleazy.  Eventually, blasphemous boudoir pic taking turns into full on priestly fuck pig cock pleasing and nasty hairy nun hole stretching and boom, we have a successful sacrilegious sex down.

That’s when I take the camera and shoot some crazy, christ loving, cunt pounding pics of my own.  I always wait for at least one nun to get blasted with a juicy cum shot but I dip out of the place before they’re done.  Easier to slip out that way.  After I print out the pictures, I have all of the blackmail fuel I need and can make anyone in the church do whatever I want them to do.  I’ve even made an archbishop torture and kill some of the bound fuckpigs in my basement while I filmed it, people pay big money for snuff porn starring a cunt crushing cleric.

 

wake me up for torture sex

torture sex

My stepdad would wake me up to beat the shit out of me. Every time I wake you, Id knows torture sex would be what would be going down. He would spit on my bum and stick fingers deep in that ass, then your cock. Yes, slide that cock in my asshole. Wake me up to pain like no other. Don’t be gentle. Be fucking rough. You know I love it rough I may pretend I don’t, but I do. It’s all I care about a big dick torturing me and enslaving me.

There’s nothing like me being helpless, crying, and begging for mercy. Slide it deep into every single hole of mine. Watch me cry my eyes out and laugh on my face