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Blasphemy sex in the spring is delectable for Master!

Blasphemy sex

Blasphemy sex in the spring is delectable for Master! I have been trained by my Master to fulfill his every twisted desire, no matter how depraved it may seem to the outside world. Some may call me a victim, but I see myself as a willing participant, a devoted servant to my Master.

Spring is my favorite time of the year, not because of the blooming flowers or warmer weather, but because it is when my Master and I engage in our blasphemous rituals. To me, sex and blasphemy go hand in hand and I find it delectable to please my Master in all his twisted fantasies. I used to hate his desires, they made me so sick but now soaking wet. My Master saw potential in me and he taught me how to fully embrace it.

He would always say that it was for my own good, that I needed discipline. Looking back now, I am grateful for every painful and humiliating experience he put me through. It has molded me into the devoted and obedient slave that I am today. One of his favorite spring time activities is to get my pussy off to the things that creep and crawl. The worms crawl in, the worms crawl out and my cunt oozes with delight. 

Now, those unspeakable acts that used to scare me are celebrated. My Master and I have a special connection, a bond forged through our mutual love for the dark and taboo. And what better way to celebrate this bond than during the spring, when the Earth is alive with the sweetest and most innocent creatures.

My Master and I have a special game we like to play during this time. He loves to watch the bunnies hop around in their Sunday’s best, completely unaware of the danger that lurks nearby. And when they are looking for eggs, we pick the sweetest and most innocent looking one, bringing her back to our den. I will happily play with her for as long as my Master wants, reveling in the thrill of taking a life and causing pain.

He is going to love how I plop her down on his hard cock and bounce her up and down like the sweet little dolly whore she is.  I will do anything for him, no matter how vile or taboo it may seem. It brings me great pleasure to subject my body and mind to his every desire, even if it means enduring sex with insects or being humiliated beyond belief.

I am proud to be my Master’s loyal and obedient servant, and I will continue to serve him in every way possible. So if you ever want to indulge in some hot and Sadistic phone sex, don’t hesitate to give me a call. I will be waiting, ready to fulfill your darkest fantasies.

 

Snuff movies are more than just porn.

            Snuff movies are more than just porn. Now there is nothing wrong with porn. Not in the least. As long as you have all your needs met that is to say. After all a porn is snuff sometimes, but at the same time sometimes a horror movie makes for great snuff. Even a television show has got dark sides to it.

            In fact, watch a vampire television show, not the one that sparkles but so many of them incorporate death, mayhem, and err sex all rolled into one. The fight brings out the killer instinct and in turn it makes us horny. Dusting a vamp. Ripping out the heart of the prey.  Snuff movies

            We just had Valentines Day a few weeks back and Angel gave Dru the heart of someone. They went out for a bite to eat, and you and I both know that they fucked on the body, drank the blood of the victim.

            It is after all an aphrodisiac. First you find the right movie. Next you make sure you have all your supplies in my case. I would like to have my accomplice or victim next to me with me. Under my control. As I watch the movie, television show anything that will turn me on then I pick a scene to really cum to.

            In summary, pick a movie you want to play and tell me who I am and who you are. Then we will role play it. If you need some ideas, I am full of them. Let us not forget the classics. They are some of the bests. Bride of Chucky.

Bloody Phone Sex

Bloody phone sex

Bloody phone sex is what I’m craving tonight. What about you? I want us to go find a sacrifice to play with. Let’s go find someone at a bar or a club. Someone that’s sitting alone that won’t be missed in the future. I’ll go back to the alley, and you can bring her around.

                I’ll take out my knife after we tie her arms behind her back and tie her feet together. I slowly cut the buttons off her shirt with my knife until her perky breasts are exposed. I start to make shallow cuts above her breasts and the blood begins to drip down to her nipples as she screams. I look over at you and see your dick start to rise.

                I cut deep into her breasts as the blood begins to flow. I cut off her panties to expose that pretty pussy. And then I take my knife and start making cuts. The blood is everywhere, and I begin to play with it and get my hands covered. With my blood-soaked hands, I begin to wrap them around your dick, until it shimmers red.

Medical fetish phone sex

Medical fetish phone sex

Welcome to my nurse’s dungeon. Did I seduce you into medical fetish phone sex? Don’t be shy. Come in and take off your clothes and put this hospital gown on for me. Let me know when you’re ready. I’ll have you sit down on this table and lay back down on it. I’m then going to put these straps around your ankles and wrists. I make sure it’s tight because I don’t want you squirming around too much.

                I start to reach for my medical tools, and you let out a whimper. I first get my ball gag and put it in your mouth, so I don’t have to hear you scream. Next, I get out my scalpel. When I get it out, you can see the light reflect off the blade. I walk over to you and make the first cut on your chest, and I see your fists clench up and your body lifts a little bit. Once you settle down, I cut your inner thighs and the closer I get to your cock, the more I see it grow.

Torture sex with RagDoll Cora

Torture sex

I learned my lesson When I stumbled into a Torture sex with a nasty perv I met at the bar. I completely blame myself for being a dumb whore and being curious. I let him take me home and once that door closed behind us a devious look came over his face and a sinister laugh left his mouth. I wasn’t sure how to react but my pussy began to vibrate at the thought of what could happen next. He grabbed me up by my arms and slammed me into the wall forced his tongue down my throat. I felt my tight little pussy begin to drip as he forcefully removed my clothes. He grabbed me tightly by my hair and forced me down to my knees and told me to open my mouth. he slapped his cock on my face then pulled my head back as he shoved his cock into my throat. I gasped for breath and my eyes began to water as he fucked my face pounding the back of my throat until snot came out of my nose. He snatched his cock out of my mouth and pulled me back up turning me around holding my face to the wall and shoved his cock into my ass. He stroked and stroked until he exploded deep inside of me. Nothing like torture sex to keep a girl coming back for more.

Ass Rape Porn Star Gets a Violent Makeover From Her Son

ass rape pornEven when my oldest son feels under the weather, he can still make mommy his number one ass rape porn star. And because he was not feeling well, he really wanted to beat mommy beautiful. He loves to see me black, blue and purple. His favorite colors on me.  He is prone to giving his mommy violent makeovers. But I know he loves me. Why else would he give me so much coke to dull the pain?

I know he needs money. And our violent makeover sessions bring him the money he needs. So, I never mind helping him. His fans love to watch him fucking destroy my ass pipe. But I am such a scatter brain sometimes. Like I always forget to remove my teeth before a skull fuck. And when I do, he needs to punch my teeth out. I deserve it though for being so absent minded. Not like this was our first rodeo together.

Mommy Son Violent Makeovers Bring in The Dough

I heard the dings as our violent phone sex session got underway. He punched my face and my kidneys as I pushed out my ass pipe for him and his viewers. Fucking my prolapse just gets the crowd going. The dings sounded deafening to me, but I know how much money it brings him when he puts that zip tie around my protruding shit pipe and starts to fuck it like it’s a pocket pussy. My face stayed buried in the bowl of coke until I could not even feel the pressure pain. I told you he loved me.

But he upped his pain game this session. Broke out the brass knuckles and it’s been a while since I saw those.  My body felt battered and bruised, but not enough for his preference. So, he went Mike Tyson on my prolapsed asshole with those brass knuckles making me cringe in pain. Just meant I needed more coke. He fucked my prolapse while pinning me to the wall like a bug.

Brass Knuckles to My Shit Pipe Keeps the Money Flowing

As he fucked and punched my prolapsed asshole, I could hear the continued dings. But he had only just begun. As he got out the plastic bag for my head, he started calling me a 4-hole wonder. And that always means he is about to fuck my pee hole. Ouch. He gave me a piss transplant as he shot a steady stream of urine up my urethra. Even though I struggled to breathe, he continued to rag doll fuck my 4th hole. More chimes rang when he put on those brass knuckles again too.

When he finally came from the torture sex, his cock felt like it was going to bottom out in my belly. That’s how far down my throat he was. He punched my face with his cock choking me. And I could taste his cum mixed in with blood. He came and punched me simultaneously. Even in pain himself, he can still give his mommy a huge load.

Cannibalism Phone Sex Because I Don’t Leave a Trace

cannibalism phone sexCannibalism phone sex might not be your cup of tea. So, if it is not, move along. But I am a sick bitch with lots of taboo predilections. The way I view cannibalism is that it is better to eat the body you just killed than to get caught. I am simply a conservationist who believes in disposing of any harmful or toxic waste in a manner that does not disrupt nature’s ecological process.

Plus, have you seen the cost of groceries lately? However, poor losers can provide me with several months’ worth of meat. What you cannot do for me while you are alive, you can do for me in death. Make yourself useful to a snuff porn Goth goddess. Let me kill you and eat you.

In a way I am like a Praying Mantis. I bite the head off my playmates. Although I do not need sex in the conventional way most folks do. I do use my Goth appeal to lure guys when I am starting to run low on man meat. I let Xander worship my body first. He ate my pussy. And he licked my ass, but instead of fucking him or even sucking his cock, I bit it off and drank his blood like a vampire.

I am a Praying Mantis of Sorts. After Mating I Bite Your Head Off or Maybe Your Dick

His testicles I bit off next. I know he thought we would fuck, but I was hungry. So, I left bites and cuts all over his skin to exsanguinate him. A body drained of blood just cooks better. I shoved a stick so far up his ass that it came out the other end. Plopped him over an open flame and slow cooked him for hours to get that tender meat.

He can take solace in the fact that he will feed me for months. Most men can serve me better in their death than they can alive. I am not the GFE kind of woman. More like sadistic phone sex kind of woman. I ate some of Xander last night after he cooked for hours. And I must say that I will enjoy feasting on his flesh. And no doubt, the wild animals that live in the woods behind my kill shack will enjoy his bones.

Torture sex is just the very beginning of our fun Daddy!

Torture sex Torture sex is just the very beginning of our fun Daddy! We get off on the thrill of making some hot piece of meat scream and beg for mercy, all while forcing them to cum for hours on end. It’s an exhilarating feeling, knowing that we have complete control over that sweet cunt!

But the real fun begins when the meat’s pussy is dripping wet from cumming. Our victim is so relaxed and out of it and then I start cutting into that soft, supple flesh. The shrill screams will get my hot pussy gushing for that Daddy cock. Then your hard Daddy cock starts fucking our little victim’s bloody face hard until there’s nothing left but a lifeless, mangled mess. It’s a beautiful sight to behold, I tell you.

Oh and it makes me cum so hard, hearing the sweet sound of bones breaking and blood gushing is like music to my ears. And don’t even get me started on the satisfaction of seeing a pretty face turn into nothing but chopped meat. It’s the ultimate form of artistic expression, and Daddy and I are master artists.

Cum hard for me Daddy, let me serve you, call for some hot Snuff sex. Trust me, no one can fulfill your darkest desires like I can. We’ll devour our meat after it is dripping with your hot cum. Nothing is like mulitating the meat!

 

Accomplice phone sex

Accomplice phone sex

 

Good evening everyone. It’s getting late and dark, which makes it the perfect time for you to join me in this accomplice phone sex. I have all these horrifying, yet absolutely delicious thoughts running through my mind. I have so many great ideas, that right now, it’s hard to choose just one.


I usually have more victim and submissive thoughts, but tonight I’m feeling rather sadistic. You’ll help me, won’t you? I’m ready to pick a stranger off the streets and turn them into a screaming victim! They have no idea what’s in store for them tonight.


We go back to an alley way, where all the fun can truly begin. I pull out my knife, and as I hold it up, the curved metal blade glistens in the moonlight. Our victim is on his knees, and when he sees that knife, he starts crying and begging for his life. I just start laughing. So tell me, when you call me tonight to get dark, how does this scenario end?

Bloody phone sex

Bloody phone sexThe truth is I know something is terribly wrong with me. I think I might be a little crazy I’m sure if I dig deep enough I could get to the root of it.I’ve always been told that I’m beautiful or cute but when I looked in the mirror I didn’t see what they saw. All I saw was an ugly pig because that’s how I’ve always felt. Other than being dizzy and nauseous for the most part I distinctly remember how warm the blood was running down my face. I ran to my bedroom mirror and there it was a gushing bloody gash pouring like a faucet. That was my first time seeing who I truly am and it aligned with how I feel. Even the pain of the gash made my pussy wetter than it’s ever been. The deeper I fell into this darkness of evil and taboo adventures. I definitely know what I love and it’s torture and torment. I need to be hurt the craving for blood is so insatiable. Can you feed my need for pain and suffering? I just want to feel alive again.Im your Bloody Phone Sex heaven baby!Torture phone sex