I decided to take a religion class; I had taken them as a teen and forgot a great deal about it. Really, what teen is that into paying attention to religion, usually, you are just a raging ball of hard-ons and hormones. So anyway I was in this religion class and excused myself to go to the bathroom. The priest told me where it was but I got lost along the four thousand hallways of this church. So I just started opening doors. It never occurred to me that some of these doors might be the residence of the rectory’s nuns. I cracked open a door without knocking, and there were two nuns topless and enjoying each other’s touch. I have to say my pussy got instantly wet. The only sexual outlet for these nuns is one another. When I made my presence known they both shrieked a bit and quickly covered up. I stepped into their room and said it was ok, I just wanted to help.
They both were pretty leery which is understandable. I made my way over to them and started to help them both get out of their habits and be able to explore their naked bodies. I said that it would be a good idea to lock the door, but there were no locks on the doors … it creates barriers to other souls or some junk.
Come back next time to find out if they squirt are a first timer and where I smudged some cum near the priest’s pulpit.
Tag: Fantasy phone sex
Blasphemy phone sex
Perfect Victim
She was always by herself. I assumed she was a run away. I was right too. She came up to me and was asking me for change to get something to eat. I asked all the right questions at this point. My master would be pleased. No one will miss her. Her family is dead and she is a product of the system. With a little cleaning up she would be perfect. She was a chocolate girl, dark smooth skin. Her eyes was almond shape. She had a nice plump ass like Serena very nice tits to match. I asked her where she was staying she told me at the bus lot. Then I asked did she have any friends or knew any family before I made my next move. Her answer was no which is great for me. I took her to my place and got her all cleaned up. I dressed her in something real sexy. I know what he likes and she was perfect. red lace on her chocolate skin had my pussy dripping wet. She was beautiful like a black china doll. We sat at the table and I told her the man of the house will be joining us for dinner. She was so naive to what was happening. I gave her a drink laced with sleeping pills enough to keep her dazed but also have her functioning. He came in and noticed the treat I had waiting for him at the table. We gave her more wine and a little X too. This was going great. She was perfect in every way. We watched her as the drugs started to kick in. She began to masturbate at the table this always turned him on. I knew what was next. I laid her back on the table and spread her legs open and began to devour her sweet cunt. She was in absolute bliss at this point and not fully aware of what was going on. He rubbed her face and told her how great she looked. He slide his cock in her mouth and forced it down her throat. One of his fantasies was to suffocate a victim within inches of their life before slitting their throats. She began to gag and try to pull away. Due to the drugs I fed her, she had no fight in her. It really didn’t help her that I was only giving her oral pleasure to keep her from fighting. She passed out lifeless she laid on the table. Then he began to fuck her until she started to wake up. As he stroked inside of her violently thrusting into her she tried to fight. Bad move that only made him more excited about what will happen next. Her will to live turned me on because on paper she had nothing to live for. Before he came to his peak of climax I knew it would be over for her. She began to fight for her life and in a swift moment it was over. I watched him slice her throat. She laid on the table blood dripping and oozing from her mouth. He grabbed and smiled then unloaded his cum shot all over my mouth and tits.
Crazy ex and Cavity search
My ex-boyfriend was a crazy man, and I remember it well. There was one time where I had just walked in the door and he stopped me dead in my tracks. He instructed me to strip because he wanted to inspect every piece of me to make sure I didn’t have the smell or fluids of any other person on my body. He started by spinning me around and looking at my body inspecting my ass, tits and everywhere visible, he then bent me over and spread my ass cheeks while he did a thorough cavity search of my asshole.
I was then told to lie down and he spread my legs while he checked my pussy getting fingers and eventually his whole fist in there, as I begged him to stop trying to reassure him, I was not a cheater, he slapped me and told me to shut the fuck up. After he was done inspecting me, his cock was nice and hard and he bent me over our bed and grabbed my neck, he rammed his hard cock into me pounding while choking my neck and squeezing his grip as he whispered to me, your mine bitch, remember that!
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies: Are You Man Enough to Take What’s Yours?
Rape phone sex fantasies? Every guy harbors a few, especially for a particular women: an ex girlfriend or wife, daughter, sister, a girl who rejected him, the boss, even a former teacher. Face it, women are cock teasing bitches. We love strutting around in revealing clothes and calling you a pig when you eyeball us. We enjoy getting hot and heavy with you then right as you are ready for penetration, we change our mind. I got what was coming to me the other day according to Paul. He is this guy I met at the gym. We got hot and heavy once at my place one day a few months ago. I saw how small his package was and said I changed my mind. He was a big burly guy who takes steroids and it shrunk his junk. That was my guess. I thought he was cool with the blue balls, or as cool as you can be. Apparently, he was not cool with what I did by a longshot. He waited and plotted for months to get his revenge. I was coming out of the gym late one night and there he was waiting for me. He seemed cool. Offered to walk me to my car because there was a serial attacker on the loose. Little did I know that serial attacker was him. When we got to my car, he hit me over the head with something. I woke up bound to some contraption in an unnatural position. My ass and pussy were exposed wide and he was fucking and fisting me. “No one denies me, whore,” he yelled as he forced fucked me. He sodomized me mostly. I wanted to laugh at his tiny cock. He wasn’t really hurting me, but he was clearly in some steroid induced rage. I was afraid he would kill me. I acted like I loved his small dick and how he should have done this to me months ago. He spared my life, but now I am his sex slave. Would you have spared my life if I cock teased you? Are you man enough to take what is yours like Paul?
Evil Phone Sex Castrating Your Tool of Sin
How do you like it you pathetic fucking loser, to be my main fixation for evil phone sex. I’m very open to the fantasy raping of that ass and making you a castrato singer who’s obviously been castrated. I had always wanted to kidnap a male member of the choir to test out the castration of them and seeing if they become a true castrato.
You will be doomed to servicing the Priest as a good cocksucker you will earn your position in the choir. I’m so glad I got to bring you to my torture chamber and I will forcefully fuck the hell out of that ass and let my biker buds do the same while I come around front with my large hunting knife and whack that peepee clean off of you. Your dickless body being analy fucked as you start to bleed out. Oh, shit, I forgot… I really don’t feel obliged to stop the bleeding. I guess your just trash that needs to be incinerated.
Ready for the fourth of July picnic
Me And Rick are ready and waiting for the big 4th of July picnic. We have a special surprise for the guests this year. Some succulent smoked venison and our own farm raised fresh ground burger. Oh, these burgers will just melt in your mouth. And don’t forget the girl kabobs. They just ooze off the skewer. Of course, we don’t share our recipes or tell the guests where we really get our Blue Ribbon Meats.
We start out planning weeks in advance. We head out nightly looking for the perfect specimens for the cook-out. Tender young teens are our favorite. They are easy pickings. An offer of a drink or a joint and they jump in the car with me, wanting to be cool chicks. What they are really gonna be is hot chicks. Like golden brown and extra crispy. Our special blend of spices is what really seals the juices in. You’ll say our BBQ is finger sucking good and beg for more.
Hey, Rick, I think we may need a few more to feed this hoarde. I love our secret and I giggle every time I see one of our guests sucking on a bone. If they only knew what it really was. Then maybe they’d understand what fuels our gourmet desires. Let’s get together for dinner soon.
Killer Phone Sex Fantasies: Don’t Prank a Sadistic
Do you have killer phone sex fantasies? We all have someone we want to slaughter. I have people I encounter daily that drive me to murder. I had this caller last week. I use the term caller loosely because he never paid for a call. He kept calling me baby and honey and saying stupid things like show me your tits baby and suck my cock. Do I looked like the kind of girl who wants to be called baby? Fuck no. So, let me iterate my stance. I am not your baby, honey or any cutesy name. I am only your mistress, your accomplice or your sadistic bitch. This little loser found out that I mean business. It’s called caller ID dumb fuck. He was not far from me, so I paid him a visit. It was worth the road trip to see his expression when I was standing over him with a big fat knife. He knew who I was. I was rather disappointed when I saw him. From his bravado on the phone, I honestly expected a grown ass man. He was a broke ass college boy who was goofing around on the phone. I hate broke guys. He was pleading with me to go. He apologized repeatedly. When he started talking about jacking off to me daily, I decided to castrate him. I know he is barely legal, but he was showing signs of being a sexual predator as a college boy. Most serial killers begin with antics like him. It was my duty to make sure he did not procreate in the future. He needed to learn respect for women. I was doing a good deed by taking his balls. Its those balls that make guys unruly. Young men are slaves to their cock and balls. One clean cut and his balls were in my back pocket. The youngest balls I have ever taken, but it was well deserved. I left him a bloody mess but I am confident I took away the cause of his bad behavior. Need some castration phone sex?
Black Leather and Wet Flesh
I didn’t make enough money tonight and my man was pissed. I walked up and down the Houston streets, but came home with $200 and that’s not enough to keep my man high all night long. When I came through the door and gave him the money he didn’t show his anger at first. He smiled, kissed my forehead, and told me to take a hot shower. Relief flowed through my body because I thought I was in the clear. I went upstairs and got in the shower. The hot water and soap erased the saliva and cum from the tricks that paid me for a good time. I closed my eyes and let the water cleanse my face…
But my man busted in the bathroom and grabbed me from the shower by my hair, pulling the shower curtain and rod from the wall. He dragged me to our bedroom and flung my body to the floor. He pulled a leather belt from the closet and wrapped it around his fist. I cried out and begged for forgiveness but he wasn’t hearing it. He hit my wet flesh over and over again. The pain was so bad that I blacked out eventually, but when I would wake up he would start whipping me again. When he finally stopped my body was covered in welts. I need to get out of this relationship but I can’t leave him.
Pleasure Pain
I knew it was coming today. he had been in a bad mood all week and it was getting worse. He just found out his wife was pregnant and didn’t want any more brats. I had not seen him in days so when he called I knew I would be in for one hell of a night. I made sure I had his favorite meal ready, But he was in no mood for small talk. He got right to it. He picked me up by waist and slammed me on the floor. He began choking the fuck out of me until I will almost black out. Tonight was about his pain and I was his outlet. He shoved his cock in my mouth so forcefully I began to vomit all over it. He immediately laughed. He cocked his hand back and smacked me across my face. He then yelled again BITCH you better not fuck up. He put his cock in my mouth and began to fuck my face so hard that my eyes watered and I almost vomit again but I knew better so I swallowed as it started to come up. He asked me did I think I was a smart nigger and could out smart. My response was no sir I could never out smart you. He put a choke collar on my neck. I got on all fours. He put his cock in my ass and ripped my ass completely. Every time I screamed he tighten the choke hold around my neck. he told me if I ever tried to have a mixed bastard he would kill me and that and that bitch inside. He said as far as it goes with me I’m just a cum bucket never to produce. I cried as he punched me countless times. This made him excited that he exploded all over me. My tears brings him pleasure he whispered to me. He always said he loved me as he cleaned his self up and will make sure I was OK.
Killed A Grandpa In Hospice
I love having forbidden fun with old people while they are in hospice nursing homes, haha it’s so fucking easy to apply to go in to volunteer and then have your way with the dying elders in any which way you please. As long as I present myself as a studious, trusting young lady, they let me right in to go and visit with them while they are on their death beds. Well, this one time I went in and visited with a dying Grandpa. The employees there all thought that I was there to keep him company and make him laugh, little did they know but I had much more malicious intentions! This little old man was barely living when I entered into his room but he was conscious and happy to see me, he looked like a dead vegetable quite frankly. I locked the door behind me and did him in! I climbed on top of him while he layed in the bed and suffocated him with my thighs as I rode his face and demanded that he lick my pussy! He was so bad at it but that’s okay, he was about to be murdered anyways! I wanted to make sure his last moments were memorable! It didn’t take long at all before his tongue sloshing ended, prompting me to check his breathing and sure enough, he was gone. I was so proud of myself! I called the nurses in and told them he had died, little did they know that I was the culprit. Wish I cared! Can’t wait to have fun with my next victim!