Tag: blasphemy sex

I Became His Victim


Evil phone sex My slutty ways we’re bound to get me trouble. I was at a party with some friends and we had gotten really drunk. No surprise I got so wasted that when it was time leave I was a total mess. I started stripping in front of everyone. And yelling out obscenities. The  host was get annoyed by me so they arranged a ride home for me with the quickness. They had me escorted into the car of someone I didn’t even know. I noticed we were driving really far out. He had asked me where I lived but eventually I realized he wasn’t even headed in that direction. Where the fuck are we going? I yelled. He pulled out a gun and pointed it at me. He ordered me out of the car. I was so scared I did exactly what he said. He bent me over the hood of the car and forced himself in side of me. I was getting taken advantage of right in the middle of the street.

Bloody Easter

Evil phone sexMaster says everyone is supposed to be staying home. Their gathering was selfish and pointless so they were worthy of punishment. He dressed me in a beautiful white gown and had me infiltrate into the group. They started with prayer and praise to the false god. Each minute felt like nails against a chalkboard to me. The hypocrisy was laughable as their preacher talked about avoiding sin, he was always looking at me with eyes full of lust. While he talked about how important this day was, he undressed me with his eyes. Bet he was grateful his robes hid his boner, but I knew it was there. I started with the hypocrite first, Master said it was ok to start without him. While the service was over and the group started gathering for the Easter festivities the preacher found me in a back room. The tension was high, he couldn’t control himself trying to use religion as a way to describe our connection. I smiled and hopped up on a table and pulled up my dress. Watching as the “holy” man got down on his knees before me and started to eat my cunt. It felt good so I waited until the cusp of orgasm before I drove my long blade into his neck. Cumming against his face while he choked on his own blood. I left his lifeless body behind, admiring the bloodstains on my dress, smiling as it seemed like an approval. I walked into the room where the rest of the sheep gathered. Master was already there, waiting for me. They had no idea the wolf that hid among their flock. When people noticed me and the blood of my dress all fell silent. The only sound next was the slashing of Master’s blades as he worked quickly but efficiently through the room.

Blasphemy Sex in a Mega Church

blasphemy sexI love blasphemy sex. I am a Satan loving bitch. God doesn’t exist and his followers are stupid shits. Personally, I think this virus is part of Satan’s plan. It has closed the churches. It is hurting the coffers of the church too. A friend and I broke into this mega church yesterday. This church is obscene. Its followers must be stupid. I mean the church looks like a mansion. A church that opulent and vast violates a few commandments, especially in the neighborhood where it is located. With the churches shut down, it was easy to break in. I used black spray paint to cover the cameras. We got in by breaking a window. No silent alarm either. We had lamb’s blood in buckets in the back of my truck. We splattered the pews with the blood. We made sure we covered all the crossed and Bibles in blood too. We wrote blasphemous things on the walls with blood. I wrote Satan rules. My accomplice and I fucked on the alter like wild animals all the while saying fuck you to the dead man upstairs. I pissed in the baptismal tub. I fucked my cunt and ass with crosses. My partner in crime shot his wad all over the sacred items. We destroyed that church. We were there all night long fucking and destroying the holy vessel of a dumb flock. I mean the big wigs of this church live high on the hog while the congregation struggles to put food on their tables. What kind of God makes them struggle and take their money so the church can live in opulence? We wanted to burn the church down. We still might, but we wanted the assholes in charge to see what we did. How we desecrated their holy structure. Blasphemy phone sex is so fucking hot. We turned that fake church into Satan’s playground.

Layla Gets Violated

 

evil phone sexIm easy to fuck when I drink. I was at a party late the other night. I had gotten really drunk and I think one of the guys at the party had slipped something into my drink. I felt really dizzy and was stumbing towards the door. A man stopped me and he offered me a ride home in his car. Against my better judgement I got into the car with him. He drove me to my house and before I could get out he put a gun to my head and demanded that I give him my keys. Scared to death I did exactly what he told me. He dragged me inside by my arm and pointed the gun at my temple. Strip down naked. He snarled. I took my clothes off and he started feeling all over my body with his greasy hands. He ordered me to lay down on my back and seperate my legs. Then he began to violate my pussy with agressive force. I was crying and begging him to stop while he took advantage of me.

Layla Cant Escape This Time

 

 

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                 Murder makes me feel really kinky. You remember my prostitute friend who had been murdered. Well she had been laid to rest quite some time ago now. so I decided to go to the graveyard to visit. It was a cold and windy night. I was alone I went to the graveyard and noticed something a little strange. Next to her grave was some black roses with a note attached to it. It said ‘I know who killed your freind’ and it had a phone number written on it. Angered by the display, I called the number immediately. ‘Listen do you think this is funny?’ I cussed  them out on their answering machine. And went home really upset I was about to fall asleep on the couch when I heard a knock at the door. I opened it. there was a figure standing there with a gun in their hand. ‘bitch get down on your knees! they demanded. they started pistol-whipping me. don’t ever talk to me like that! they snarled ‘you’ll end up just like your friend’ I begged them to stop but they got on top of me and forced my legs open. They took advantage of me just how they did carol.

Who Set Up Layla?

blasphemy phone sexI hope someone doesn’t leak my nude photos.  Problem was I haven’t heard from my friend Claire in a while. I was hoping she was all right. I figured that maybe she was just busy and that’s why I haven’t been able to talk to her in a while. I was just relaxing at home by myself when I heard the telephone ring. I went over to it and answered it. A voice said ” I know where your friend Claire is and if you want to see her alive again you’d better do exactly what I tell you to do.” I completely froze up.  What did you do with her? I demanded. “Where is my friend?” he said I’m not going to tell you until you do exactly as I say. The voice demanded. “Now I want you to send me naked pictures of yourself.” I’m not sending that I said I’m going to call the police. “How are you going to call the police if you don’t know who I am?” the voice demanded. “Now send me these nude photos or I’ll slice her throat right now!” I could hear somebody screaming in background.

Snuff Sex Is My Addiction

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You’ve been talking about this one fetish you have ever since we started fucking – snuff sex. You have always liked putting your hands around my throat while we fuck. You like squeezing until I give you the safe word. But you tell me how much you’d like to ditch the safe word and go all the way with me. You want to keep squeezing my throat and squeeze the life out of me. As much as I am a little embarrassed to admit it, the thought of you doing that really does make my pussy wet. I’ve even started having my own fantasies about it.
Let’s just say that one night you come home and you find me sitting on the bed in really sexy lingerie. You ask me what the special occasion is and I tell you that I’m finally going to let you have the one thing you want most – my life. I take your clothes off and then lie down on my back, still in my lingerie I spread my legs and tell you to put your cock in me and then ask you to put your hands around my neck. I want to look into your eyes as I slowly slip away…

Layla’s Violent Phone Sex

Violent Phone SexHaving violent fantasies of doing something to a hot girl like me? I’m the one to call for your sadistic cravings. I’ll be your torture slave. I will let you kidnap me, and I will allow you to beat me and call me degrading names. There’s no limit to this punishment whore. I like all things freaky and demented. I will allow you to hold me hostage against my will while you fulfill all your twisted fantasies with me. I will let you be my master and I will gladly be your slave who does any and everything you tell them too. I want to be the one to receive all the pain and torment you bring onto your next victim. Surprise me when i’m at home with a robbery and tie me up and taunt me. The more pain the better so don’t go easy on me give me the hardest beating of my life and teach me a lesson.

Blasphemy sex

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I got invited to a church fundraiser. I hate door to door church assholes and I was going to teach them a lesson about knocking at random doors and inviting strangers to their place of worship. I tried to turn down the invitation but the holy skank wouldn’t take no for an answer. I thought it was hilarious because if the stupid bitch who invited me knew what I was, she would know what a mistake it was to invite someone as twisted as I am. I only went so that I could scope out all of those little innocent bitches. I needed to find the perfect one to help me live out a fantasy of mine. I have always had a thing for blasphemy sex. I’ve always wanted to snatch up a stupid, innocent little bitch and force her to do a few twisted things with me. I want to turn her into an evil little slut like myself. I’m going to have her fuck herself with a cross while I rip pages out of a certain holy book and cram them up her tight virgin asshole. Then I will invite all of my equally twisted friends to force fuck her at the same church I snatched her from. I want her to cry and beg her savior to come help her pathetic ass. I want her to know that she’s my little slave to do with what I please, and I will do whatever sick, twisted and fucked up things I want to her. Once I get bored with her, once she’s all used up and no good to me anymore, I will slit her throat and toss her out like the pile of trash I turned her into. Then it will be on to the next little whore I can snatch and use up.

Ass Rape Porn

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On occasions I feel the need to play a game of cat and mouse. My pussy is wet and hot and in need of some excitement. I head to a local bar and end up with the drunkest finest man I can find. I like a cocky man with a big hard dick. I like the arrogance because I know once I play victim he will easily fall into my trap and become dominant. He pulls me into the stall of the restroom bar and I slide my panties to my ankles. My cunt is wet and dripping. He doesn’t hesitate to slide his hard cock inside once I have gotten his cock super wet with my juices I urge him to put his fat swollen meat inside of my asshole. He does so with pleasure. I start to moan and then I stop him. I tell him I am far too drunk and need to go home that this is a mistake. He slams my head down and tells me to shut up that he is going to fuck my asshole rather I like it or not. He played into my hands just like puddy. I try to resist but he fucks my asshole anyway. I cry and scream and play victim. He then pulls out and cums all over my ass. I turn around and look him dead in the eyes and smirk. The I sliced his throat with no explanation. Sometimes I like to catch a man off guard. A man that thinks he is fucking over me. When in reality I am fucking him over. I stood over him and played with my pussy as I watch the blood spill out of his body. My body shivered with pleasure. Who’s next?