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Blasphemy Sex with Blair

blasphemy sexHe wanted blasphemy sex. He wanted me to hail Satan and curse God as we fucked. I may not be the most religious woman around. I worship at the house of cocaine, but it made me queasy to say what he wanted. If I didn’t deliver him a blasphemous hot time, he would have killed me. He made that very clear. My life depended on me telling him how much I love Satan. He gave me a cross and told me to fuck my whore pussy with it. Again, the thought of doing that made me uncomfortable, but not as uncomfortable as being dead. That would be something I couldn’t bounce back from. I spread my whore legs and I fucked my cunt like Linda Blair did in The Exorcist. I was bleeding from my pussy. I licked off my own pussy blood as I renounced God and begged for Satan to put a love brat inside my belly. I talked about wanting to have Satan’s spawn. My captor was aroused. His cock was hard listening to my blasphemous mouth. I would be spared snuff sex if I kept it up. I thought of all the horror movies I have seen in my life. I thought of all the peril I have been in and no higher power came to my aid, like now. This guy snatched me off the street. He was high as fuck and wanted to party. I thought he had coke, so I went begrudgingly. He chained me up to a beam in an abandoned warehouse. He yelled and screamed at me for hours. Made me hail Satan and sing blasphemous songs.  I never got any coke either. I got shot up with heroin.  I woke up in my own puke this morning with a bloody cross in my ass and a pentagram carved into my forehead. Being a slave to coke is dangerous.

Sinister sins

Blasphemy sex

I’m going to hell, and I’m more than okay with it. My latest adventure has pushed the line, and I think has made me even much more vindictive than I ever imagined. I saw this cute young guy at the farmers market, He approached me and started talking a whole bunch religion crap that I’m so not into. He wanted to invite me to some ceremony and wanted to go on this save your soul camp. He was an up and coming soon to be rev. I nearly chuckled when he told me that. I threw the card in my purse and rolled my eyes so hard I could see my brain. I walked away, and as I walked away, I noticed the same bitch that cut me in the produce section not even 10 minutes before the holy boy was trying to recruit me to some religion fest. I wanted revenge on something so petty; I also wanted to fuck Dave the soon to be rev. I got on the net and pulled out the card and decided to go. I went a bit early and dressed in my most scandalous outfit, I tried to make it a wee bit conservative and put on a jean jacket. Dave instantly greeted me and invited me to his office, Everyone was rolling in, and I was going to make this fucker sin so hard. I locked the door when he wasn’t noticing and got completely undressed. He was trying not to give in, and he was begging me to stop. I knew this idiot was going to engage in some gnarley blasphemy sex with me. It was too late for him he was horny and had 20 minutes to his complimentary service. He was in the process of taking over. I wanted to break his faith a bit, and I made him fuck me in his office. I told him to yell out he loves to sin for sweet pussy. He didn’t want to, but a girl like me gets what she wants. I liked knowing I was fucking this hot not so innocent anymore guy and also screwing over his bitch fiance or wife what the fuck ever.

Sex with dead bodies addiction

sex with dead bodiesI have a little nasty addiction. I like to drug sluts and watch them gasp for air. It gets me dripping wet in my panties. Lately, I can’t seem to get off at all unless I am watching someone have sex with dead bodies. I don’t know where the hell I picked this habit up, but once I see you torture a stupid pathetic slut and live out your rape fantasies with her lifeless body, I am ready to pounce on your cock and let you plow me because of that’s the shit that I like. I like to see her body stiff and cold the more bruises, the better. I love being an evil bitch. It takes a wicked person to be my accomplice in these little escapades. I don’t crave regular boring sex. I like to go on full missions and make someone the victim of the night. After I find a slut, I will have you do whatever you want to her, and I will then finish it off. I don’t mind getting my hands dirty. I’m down for anything and everything.

Uncles slave pet

torture sexMy uncle has been such a pervert. Lately, he has tried to mess with all my cousins, none of us want his cock. He doesn’t like girls who are strong at all. If you put him in his place he won’t mess with you, I am timid and shy sometimes, and when I have a guy with so much power just right over me, I always give in. I’m not good at standing my ground that’s why I’m the ultimate victim. I have always been this way and to be quite honest I like being taken advantage of, I’m just submissive by nature and enjoy getting fucked hard. When my uncle Bruce wanted torture sex after a couple of my cousins ended up pegging him he moved on real quick. Uncle Bruce doesn’t enjoy accomplices or dominants sluts. Uncle Bruce doesn’t share power at all. My aunt Lil is a great CEO, and she married him, and she wears the pants in that relationship,

I think he likes to rebel against all his insecurities by taken advantage of young sluts. Its the only way he has power. I was hanging out over there; everyone ended up leaving, so it was just him and I. He got very aggressive with me and started to tell me how he was going to make my pussy feel right, after, he makes it feel wrong. He wanted to show me something in the master room. I followed him to the bedroom. Uncle Bruce then pushed me to the bed and spread my legs apart. Uncle Bruce then began to eat me out so fucking good till I came all over Uncle Bruce tied me up in a split second, a started to fuck me for hours on end. He liked that he had all the power. After uncle Bruce got all the pleasure desired, Uncle Bruce wasn’t done with me just yet; one more thing was left to do. I had to play with my pussy right in front of him while he filmed the whole thing.

Uncle Bruce made me memorize a script, just in case I tried smartening up and telling on him.

Bruce wanted to make it seem like I was seducing him, Silly uncle Bruce he doesn’t have to worry about a thing.

 I would never say to a soul, I loved being his fuck slut slave, and his secret is safe.

Snuff Movies on Sunday Snuffday

snuff moviesSnuff movies are hot to watch, fun to make. Its snuff Sunday. I always find a young plaything to slaughter on Sundays. Most folks watch football on Sundays. I could care less about football, especially Tom Brady. Once a cheater always a cheater, right? It might surprise you to know that I go to church. No, I am not religious. Fuck church. I go to spot out the talent, look for victims. There was this new guy in the pews today. He had tender age lover written all over him. I could use an accomplice, I thought to myself as I decided how to approach him. I mean it would be mutually beneficial. He could fuck a bald cunnie, ruin a tender ass and I could make a snuff film with her when he finished fucking her. He ate up the idea of killing a tender age beauty with me. He picked out the perfect victim for us; the one that made his cock the stiffest.

snuff pornWe took her to my cabin in the woods also known as my kill shack. I watched as he force fucked her holes raw. She was bloody and ruined, but it didn’t matter. She wasn’t leaving alive. I wanted to have some fun with her before we did her in too. Since I was the director of our snuff video, I directed him to fuck her other holes. At first, he didn’t think she had other holes than her cunnie, ass and mouth. He was happy to fuck her urethra. Boy did she scream like a banshee when her tiniest hole was fucked. She cried when he fucked her nose and ears too. While he was fucking her eyes, he popped out one of her eyeballs. It was hot and gross!  She was blinded by cock. I got it all on film too. That was the beginning of her end. Once her eyeballs were hanging out, she went into shock and died. He kept fucking her though. Little girls are like baby rabbits, so very fragile.

Your Local Sex Cult

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Me and a few of the girls were going door to door with our pamphlets about our a new and radical religion that we are apart of. You couldn’t help but allow us in the door when we started telling you all about the polygamy portion of our beliefs. After some general chit chat, you got very comfortable and accepted the invite to our open house at the temple. You arrived to the event the next day as per the invite and we quickly escorted you to the bathhouse to be cleansed. Another girl handed you a robe and led you into my office. Once you at down in the chair in front of my desk, auto-triggering the restrains that were built in and clamping you down by your wrists and ankles. You were stuck with us now. I explained that yes, this is a new religion but it’s one were we sacrifice men. I put a hood over your head and you were blinded, your screams for help could not be heard. I asked you if you believed in Jesus Christ. You screamed that you did. Wrong fucking answer! I pulled out my dagger and made my way down to your cock. I wrapped it in rope nice and tight, to where your balls and shaft started to turn purple. You begged for me to stop but it wasn’t over. I sliced your shaft open like a piece of meat and drained the blood into a goblet which myself and my fellow sisters in Satan drank from laughing. We then began dismembering your body while you were still alive. Keeping your organs for future ceremonies. We took turns using the pieces of your severed privates to masturbate and bathed in your plasma for weeks. I guess you should of taken your mother’s advice from so long ago- don’t answer the door for strangers.

 

 

Blasphemy Sex

blasphemy sexHe wanted blasphemy sex. He was in a foul mood. I owed him money for coke, which I didn’t have so I had to pay him with sex. Violent sex in a church. He took me to this old Roman Catholic church on the outskirts of town. It’s in an old neighborhood that’s gone downhill. The church is on the historic registry. It is very ornate with beautiful stain glass windows. We broke in through the basement window. I cut myself going through the broken glass. He loved that I left a blood trail to the altar. He strapped me to a huge cross. It was big and ornate, and I still looked small tied to it. He made me say blasphemous things and praise Satan as he fucked me. He said I was going to hell for being an incestuous coke whore anyway. I curse God and disavowed the church as his cock hammered away at my cunt. When he came, he pulled out of my worn pussy and shot his load into a very old and fancy cup. It looked like it was made of gold. He called it a traditional chalice. I knew it was sacrilegious, but I was powerless over him. He threatened to leave me as a human sacrifice if I didn’t fulfill his blasphemous fantasy. He grabbed an equally ornate cross from the pulpit and fucked my ass. He made me piss and shit on bibles and other religious symbols while he came on them. The blood from the cut on my leg, he used to write blasphemous things on the wall of this historic church. I knew if I wasn’t going to hell before, I was now. I don’t think a few Hail Marys will absolve me from desecrating a Catholic church. Do you enjoy blasphemy phone sex?  What would you make me do inside a sacred church?

Wicked sick fuck

My new boyfriend has a strange obsession. He likes to choke me out and make me pretend I am dead. He likes sex with dead bodies, he has told me this himself. I get worried he might actually strangle me and live out his fantasy. I want to say no to his roleplays but I also need to partake in them because they totally turn me on and leave me wet and excited. I love to feel his cock deep in me and his hands wrapped around my neck till I can’t anymore its a nice orgasm for me when he wraps his hand on me and makes me beg like a stupid slut. Its such a hot turn on to see his eyes widen and see him get eager to cum. One day he will probably make his fantasy happen and kill me and fuck me because all I am to him is a piece of meat and I should always remember that. sex with dead bodies

Let there be cum

Master has a wicked game, he actually has plenty wicked games, he loves to have all his pathetic sluts come over to worship him and he makes sure we know we are supposed to kneel and take buckets of cum. He has a ton of gangbang rape porn playing and he has all of naked and stripped down. He makes each one of us cry, that’s his goal, he loves to input a ton of fear in his pathetic sluts. He makes all of  his guys come over and spray us with their loads all over our faces, then they all begin to put it in our asses, the more we cry the harder they go, the more we beg the more we suffer, he just needs us to be begging for mercy but at the same time he gets livid, it’s a fucking mind game he loves to play with all of us. He needs to see us with a ton of cum just to get off.gangbang rape porn

Exposed and fucked

Blasphemy sexMaster took me to church this morning and forced me to strip down in front of all the attendees. I felt really used up in all the best yet worst of ways by being forced to expose myself to hundreds of random strangers. But here’s the best part, Master wanted me to have some super naughty private time with the priest of the church, so he forced me along to the back room and shut the curtain on me. Soon after, the priest entered the room and told me that he had specific instructions from my Master as far as how he is going to handle me. Master told him that I need to be repented of all my sins and that it was going to take a lot of work to make that happen! The priest took a crucifix and strapped my ankles to the ends of a table so that I was spread open as wide as I could possible be! The crucifix was long and sharp, the perfect tool for the priest to rip open my insides while force fucking my cunt. Trying to clean and rid me of all my sins seems nearly impossible, I have been way too much of a bad girl! The crucifix fucking destroyed me, I was gushing blood and internal tissues and guts were oozing out of my fuck holes. I was being stabbed to death it felt like. Master finally came into the room and intervened, telling the priest that his work was done and we would be headed home. Once we got back to the house, Master gave me a good beating with his fists just to top it all off. I know that this is what I deserved! Blasphemy sex always makes me extra fucking horny and Master loves taking advantage of that!