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Faith’s Unholy Easter

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It’s Judas appreciation weekend, and so many of you deviants have an extra day off to sin. How about that shit, Jesus got nailed to a cross and we all get a long weekend. I’m not going to spend all weekend shoving chocolate crucifixes in my unholy cunt though. I have some other things planned. The loser might have gotten himself hammered to a post, but I see no point in celebrating him when our Dark Lord is the one that won on that hillside. Jesus wept and cried and his father turned the lights off. Let’s have a deranged Satanic easter and rejoice in Lucifer’s gifts. 

How will you serve the Morningstar this weekend? Evil phone sex is a good place to start. I’m going to take part in a ritual to offer my three fuck holes up to the bastard son of Satan. I’ve prayed to Satan to let the Antichrist breed me during this time of fertility. If it’s Satan’s will on Sunday I will be pumped full of vile demonic seed directly from the seed of Satan’s beautiful sack. I’ll slash as many arteries as I have to, and drain as much blood as is required to become his sick whore. Happy Unholy Easter, sinners. 

Blasphemy sex Teen

blasphemy sex

As the season of Jesus resurrection gets near many of my evil men are turning to  Blasphemy sex. 

And I understand I really do. I was ripping the bong in my old man’s room when he began to tell me this horrific tale of his past.  He looks at me and tells me that runaways are the best for rituals to denounce god and that each and every girl that he has found, or picked up from hitchhiking has denounced her faith eventually. I began to giggle the higher I got, and the more detailed he gets about this little blonde he picked up a dozen springs ago. SHe was fresh from the suburbs, running from an abusive mother she said. Now my old man is only in his 50s now, and he is fine now, imagine 12 years ago when he caught this fish out of water! He talked his darling new playmate into traveling to San fran with him and staying at his palace until she could figure out where to go. Then one night as he was sleeping she broke into his torture room and screamed at the site of his statue of Baphomet. It didn’t take him long to run down the stairs and subdue her in restraints. SHe was a nughty girl who fell for his trap and he called some of his cult members over for an evil gangbang rape porn fest! The recorded her so i was able to see when she was begging for her life and saying fuck jesus for the men who forced her holes open until they bled! GOD I love my evil Old man!

Blasphemy Sex Princess

blasphemy sexNow, you know that I love blasphemy sex more than anything in the world. But something I haven’t talked much about is how, during my period, I love going to the church and having blood rituals with the pastor there. He was so turned on by me that he didn’t even flinch when he realized that I was on my period. He stuck his cock in any way and started fucking me right there on the altar. As he was fucking me, I started doing my ritual, and again, he didn’t even flinch. He just kept on fucking me as he’d never get his penis wet again.

I made him pull his cock out of me before he came inside me and paint fertility symbols on me with my blood. He thought I just wanted him to rub his cock on me because I thought it was sexy. I really was ensuring that when he shot his load inside me, I’d get knocked up with his offspring. Oh, the scandal I’d cause within the church when they realized I got pregnant with the pastor’s spawn while sitting on the altar with my legs spread. I bet it would make old women faint. Hail Satan!

violent phone sex with you

Violent phone sex

I love violent phone sex, so when I get a request to be the one that inflicts pain, my senses go off, and I begin to make it happen. I am so well-versed in putting other women in puddles of blood because I have been in many. I’m naturally a switch and love to get other girls to abuse. My friend Roxy likes to flirt her ass off with every guy I have dated and even the men in my family. I’ve always had some inner animosity towards her, so when she came over to visit me on the weekend and meet my new master daddy, I knew I would strip her naked and burn her and use her and make master daddy happy.

Killer phone sex so good

killer phone sex

I’m craving killer phone sex where you use me up and turn me into your little fuck whore and make me bleed out to death. It gets me so wet thinking about someone suffocating me or beating me to death. It is a sick fantasy that genuinely gets me off and makes me wish I were the object of someone’s hate that they begin to fuck me and hit me mercilessly. I’m so excited about all the pain my body will feel from a dominant figure. Oddly enough, I have thought about another female taking control of me and killing me by snuffing me inch by inch. I want to be probed by hot curling iron and scream my lungs out.

snuff sex at a wedding

snuff sex

I’m the perfect girlfriend because I allow my boyfriend to have unlimited snuff sex with me. Whenever he wants it, he gets it, and I do whatever he asks of me. One day we were at a wedding, and he got an idea in his head, and it involved me getting rammed by him and a steal pipe up my ass. At first, I thought he was joking with me, but then I saw the look in his eyes.

My man meant business, and I had to make him happy. We both discreetly slipped away to one of the reception rooms that wasn’t being used, and he had the metal rod in his hand. It was a metal rod that held the doors together.

Ever since he glanced at it, his mind went wild. I began to undress and let him admire my lingerie. Next, he had a bloody quickie with that rod up my ass while he pumped his penis in my pussy. There was blood and cum all over, and the pain was unbearable.

Im in snuff movies

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I used to be in plenty of snuff movies. I was dating a porn producer who had a sick fantasy of me being used so much it turned him on to see other men fuck me on set. 

Each time I had a scene, he watched closely, making sure I was being fucked hard, and no one was taking it easy on me. All I could do was endure the pain and smile on my face.

The guy I dated wanted his porn stars to love snuff. It hurt me so much but eventually, I became addicted to the pain and torture. All I could do was get comfortable with my new normal. It involved me being a pain slut, and I had to enjoy every minute.

Clitoral Stroke of Necrophilia Phone Sex

Is it the good or the evil side that will claim your soul in the end? Will it even matter especially if a girl like me happens upon your freshly dead corpse? The girl boner and clitoral stroking good feeling of that fresh death makes me crave Necrophilia phone sex even more. I’ve poisoned a guy or two, just to watch him die. I lay beside him and stroked him into his rigor mortis hard on.

Once the rigor sets in I am stripped down, and anointed. A blend of jojoba oil, virginal menstrual fluid, semen from a dark lover and the womb fluid from one of my aborted is my ceremonial blend. I rub it upon my breasts, belly and cunt. Slathering on the petroleum jelly to the corpse dick I mount that dead, wanna be lover of mine. I ride it as I chant my unholy and blasphemous chant.

My damnation began at birth oh father of darkness

My vitality lies in this anointment

Purify me with your sinfully delicious embrace oh dark lord

The fire within burns away the pissed blood and pus of the rod of death

Oh darkness embrace me as I embrace you

Fulfill me in name of the unholy ghost of blasphemy

I bed you my womb of evil intent to become fulfilled once again with the vile birthing of my next sacrifice

Curse me with fertility so I may hold again a the pure evil from within me

Fucked from birth to damnation fest upon my mortal sins in the eyes of my dark father may kiss me with his serpent tongue

The loins of fire penetrating me in a gangbang amassed of the demonic minions of my desire

As I convulse and feel the seed of Satan fill me I cum on that dead dick and collapse in ecstasy

Necrophilia phone sex

Blasphemy sex Breeder

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My womb is ready for demonic seed given by your cock and blasphemy sex. I’m sure you know that I enjoy giving into you wicked demonic lust. What better way than to take this tight little teen pussy and fill it with your evil offspring. A little demon girl or boy we can use for our personal fuck slave. Now she or he can grow up to be a serial killer of women like Jack the ripper, opr we can rip them apart early on. I like the sound of that! A new slut is born every minute and it never too early to breed your daughter whore or fuck a little piece of shit brat to death straight out of my snuff phone sex womb! Don’t act like you never thought about it! I have men calling me and jacking off to their retarded little incest bred daughters! I know the ways of the dark world and how sacrifices are often bred at home for your Anti God lust and perversions. I only ask for it to be a rough breeding, one that makes me worship your evil cock and the vile things we do to them after will make me want to be your breeding young Dark Priestess! Let us get fucking disgusting up in this bitch! I can take it!

Porn valley

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When I joined the porn scene and moved to porn valley, I had high hopes of becoming the next Alexis texas. Sure I wasn’t half as good-looking as lex for tex, but I had grit. I had a character full of life and had the stars in my eyes. It shined so bright the thought of me becoming a porn girl. I made plenty of connections and put myself thru a grueling workout plan and eating plan. All I could ever aspire to be was to become the best fuck slut and get plenty of avns for my efforts. The callbacks became slim to none. I wasn’t getting any part I thought I’d get. Instead, I became quite the girl for snuff. At first, I was a little disappointed, but once I saw how many people thought about having killer phone sex with me and how much they wanted to bash my skull, I felt pretty infamous. Famous for something terrible, which in terms of porn is pretty standard. It made my heart melt to know so many people were masturbating to the thought of me being fucked to death. Call cynical, but it seems I’m a pretty big deal after all, and that’s not too shabby.