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Blasphemy Sex with a Sick Bitch

blasphemy sexDo you like blasphemy sex? I admit I am not religious. So, blasphemy calls are easy for me. I do not understand organized religion. Church goers seem like lemmings to me. They just play a big game of follow the leader and mimic the teachings of some self-righteous asshole. Because church goers follow blindly and most are hypocritical too, I have zero issues messing with them.

Recently, I joined a religious dating app. I just wanted to fuck with some loser lemming. Mark fell for my bait. I catfished him with some stolen Internet picture of a pious looking 20 something woman. Of course, I did not tell him I am a blasphemy phone sex bitch. He needed to believe that I was a church secretary. I knew from a few email exchanges that he held archaic views of women. He asked me how many brats I wanted in the second email. It took all the strength I could muster to refrain from telling him that I enjoy killing brats because they are all the Devil’s spawn.

Satan is More Fun

When he arrived at my place, he almost had a heartache. I would have been disappointed if he died that quickly because I planned on torturing him. He saw me in a Devil’s outfit, complete with horns and a tail. He started praying, but I told him God was not welcome in my house and would not hear his pleas for help. I overpowered him quickly. Once I stripped him naked, he realized I was not a good girl at all. I told him I do the Devil’s work because it is more fun.

I shoved a cross up his ass. He screamed bloody murder too. Get this. The simp was a virgin. He never even dipped his wiener into a warm pussy. He was not enjoying the torture sex, but I was. I spewed some Satanic rituals while I fucked his ass with an object that he believed was sacred. He bled all over that cross too. Of course, I made him spit shine it clean once it was doused in his own shit and blood.

I wanted to kill him. Perhaps, I should have killed him. I mean does this world need any more men who want to keep women barefoot and pregnant in the kitchen. No. But I let him live. Why? Because I want him afraid of every dating a woman again. I wanted to ruin him for life. Although after what I did to his asshole, I bet he is home praying for forgiveness and sitting on an ice pack.

Snuff Sex I Do High or Sober, but it is Easier High on Something

snuff sexSnuff sex occurs when I am high or sober, so why not just always be high? Life is better fucked up. That is sort of my motto. I can snort more lines of cocaine than an Italian gangster in the 70s. But when it comes to drinking, I am a lightweight. I met this snuff director doing a forced intoxication movie. And I somehow thought I would be perfect for the role. Apparently, that was desperation talking. Surprise, I needed coke money.

The director asked me how much I could drink and since I was already high, I told him I had yet to find my limit. Like I said, cocaine? Never a problem but slamming back glasses of bourbon was well out of my comfort zone. I did my best to fake my way through it for the cash. Being a lightweight with alcohol quickly became apparent. I puked everywhere. Picture Linda Blair in the Exorcist after she ate pea soup. That was me without the head spinning around.

The director was not happy I puked. He scolded me. I acted like I thought I was sick from something I ate earlier in the day. I did not want him to think I was not seasoned enough for this kind of snuff porn. However, I failed to fake my way through the movie. The director knew I lied after I puked two more times. Since I ruined his movie, he made a different kind of flick than he intended. I stared in a violent gang bang, not a drunk sex porn.

I did not make the typical drunk girl asking for it sort of movie. This flick resembled a snuff kind of  gang bang. Where in the world 50 men came from suddenly, I will never know. But in the blink of an eye, a bunch of rough looking bikers packed the room to fuck this inebriated whore.  Another movie scene flashed in my head. The one where Jodie Foster makes a gangbang rape porn on the pinball machine in the back of some seedy bar.

I am glad I was shitfaced. Otherwise, I would have felt every cock gaping and shredding my pussy and ass. Lesson learned the hard way. Never lie about being a seasoned drinker. I am just lucky I did not drown in my own puke or die from alcohol poisoning.

Evil Phone Sex: Forced blasphemy turned even darker!

Evil phone sex

I was always a pretty religious girl until something dark happened that I’d love to share with evil phone sex. It kinda takes a special person to get off on something such as this. You see, I was walking home from school one day when I was fairly young, you can imagine because I’m not super old right now. This man dressed up and told me that he was going to our Wednesday night church group and asked if I wanted a ride.

It was raining that night so I figured it would be okay…

Little did I know, that night was going to change my world for the rest of my life. It struck me as odd when he started driving in a different direction from my church. He told me it was okay though, that he just had to pick someone else up. I was trembling with fear but I didn’t want to tell him just how scared I was.

That’s when it happened, we pulled up in front of this dark building out in the middle of nowhere. I reached for the door only to find it had been locked, when my whole world went dark.

Waking up, I found myself tied to a dirty mattress in a dimly lit basement. The room was dark and damp and I could hear him chuckling in the corner. Clearly very proud of himself. He was talking in hushed tones I could hardly even hear. I noticed bibles and crosses decorating a table across the room from me. And heavy brass padlocks securing the door so it couldn’t be opened without multiple keys.

Just then, he tossed a crucifix toward me, landing in front of me on the floor it was all I could focus on. “Use it!” I heard his voice boom as panic started to set in even more. I began praying outloud thinking that’s what he wanted, but boy was I wrong.

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Violent Phone Sex Fantasies Turn Me On

 

violent phone sexViolent phone sex fantasies turn me on. As a sexy switch, many dark fantasies make me wet. Sometimes, a man is too vanilla for me though, and I must make some violent memories of my own. I met Todd online. The Internet allows sexy women like me to arrange a date in 30 minutes or less. However, Todd presented himself much differently to me than he was. I hate being catfished. Now, he did look exactly like his picture. But he lied about his personality. No darkness resides in this dude. Some darkness exists in him now though.

Although any man who spends any amount of time with me quickly enjoys the devious things on my mind. I needed to spend extra time with Todd to make him kidnap a little boy for me to play with. How did I do that? With a little suffocation phone sex fun. I sat on his face for over an hour. I smothered him with my lady humps. When we talked online, he was down to hunt with me. We discussed getting a young girl for him to fuck too. I thought we could find easily a young brother and sister to play adult games with.

suffocation phone sexWhen Todd arrived, he decided it would be just us playing. He posed as a deviant man on a dark web dating site just to fuck this sexy blonde. I was not flattered. I was annoyed. So, I sat my pussy and ass on his face until he complied with our original plans. Todd struggled to breathe. He had a choice. Hunt with me as planned or die from suffocation. He chose the right path.

Todd feared me now, but that fear motivated him to find a young boy for my rape phone sex fantasies. He picked me out a winner too. A boy with a hairless dick and all the energy in the world still. The boy feared me too, but I found use for him just like I did Todd. That little boy rabbit fucked my pussy for hours. I enjoy catch and release games with the right partner. Is that you?

Ass rape porn is what I used my ex for

I was tired of being used, that is why I decided to make some Ass rape porn with my ex. He was sadistic and would sell me to his friends.

Ass rape porn

I decided to put an ad for him to sell his ass. I got many responses and set it up. It was easy to drug him up by putting something in his drink. Once he was a bit loose, I had him undress and lay on the bed face down. It was easy to tie his hand and feet to the bed posts and put a ball gag in his mouth. On my post i had written that he had a rape fantasy and if he fought back to not let it off. The first guy came in and when he saw him naked with his ass out, he was hard as a rock. He spat on his cock and rammed it up his asshole while I filmed. The more my ex tried to fight back the more he loved it and went along with the rape fantasy i had posted about. Guys got into him fighting back and started choking him as they pounded the fuck out of his ass. I just filled and collected the money. When he passed out it didn’t matter, some of the trick said they like a limp corps to fuck and use. Some of the guys just wanted to cum all over his face. The last guy paid me so much I tripled the amount I got from all the other guys. He just wanted to be in his ass, with his hands around his neck until he cummed inside his snuffed body. I was happy to film it all and finally get rid of him. 

Accomplice Phone Sex: It is Better to Be the Helper Than the Dead

accomplice phone sexAccomplice phone sex makes me wet. It is better to be the helper than the victim. I am accustomed to the latter. Being the accomplice is more fun. I guess I am at that age where the seedy crowd I hang with finds me over the hill. I am in my early 40s. Although I do not think that is dead yet, many men do. So, I improvise now when trying to score drugs. I offer up my pussy and if that is not good enough, I promise to bring back something young and tight.

My primary drug dealer stated he still wants to fuck my old holes, but sometimes he craves teen rape porn. And yesterday was one of those days. I gave him what he wanted too. A woman can lure young girls away easier than any man. We do not present a stranger danger to them. Not in the same way you would. I drove around in my soccer mom car until I saw this little teen twat bullying another girl. In that moment, I decided my dealer would love her fuck holes. And he did.

Better a Young Bitch Than Me

The girl got in the car with me because she knew one of my teen sons. I felt badly lying to the girl, but she seemed like a twat. Women need to hold young girls accountable for stealing their men. Anyway, I knew this girl would not survive the night. So, I was not worried that she would turn me into the police. She could not rat me out, buried ten feet under the ground.

My dealer loved her. He thought she was the perfect mix of sugar and spice. She made his dick hard and that was all I cared about. An erection for my dealer means coke for me. My dealer explored his rape phone sex fantasies for hot teen twat last night and I helped him. What did I care? I got my coke. I did need to dispose of the body afterwards. But that was no big deal if I was getting a big bag of coke for my efforts. Keep me coked up and I will bring you anything you want.

Gothic Phone Sex : Dark Fetishes of Sadistic Phone Sex Needs

Having dark desires is a good reason for enjoying Gothic phone sex. As to the truth of my desires I enjoy being the sadistic phone sex Goddess. My darkest desires are making men squirm.Gothic Phone Sex

Despite all of this I am a fun loving and easy going girl. As a matter of fact my love is always dark and blood play will turn me on. For example cutting my lover while having some lustful sex magic truly turns me on.

In the event that you are unaware of what a Sadistic is or Snuff for that matter then I suggest you use your good friend google. As a dark Mistress my love of fantasy raping is real. In contrast demon sex is very exciting for me too.

In the final analysis of dark fetishes for sadistic and snuff roleplays, we can explore your dark mind. Some of you guys love to have an accomplice. It’s a fact that I will be that accomplice to assist in finding that fuck meat.

On the contrary my love of turning into the succubus to drain men of their seed is great. Would it not be wonderful to awaken to a sex demoness like me riding your cock?

Gothic phone sex with Morticia is more than fantasy, it’s ecstasy.

In every effect of fantasy, this is truly a wicked diversion to drive your cock to spurt. As a night prowling murderess, my needs are more than of the flesh. I will take your soul and feast on your life force. Succumb to your goddess that wants to cut your balls off and feed them to you.

So, in the meantime, allow me into your kinky world for a little darker delicious and murderous fun. It’s with the will of Satan and of myself that your soul will only be freed when you stroke the devils shaft.

Sadistic Phone Sex

Kidnapping Phone Sex Scenarios Make My Pussy Drip

kidnapping phone sexI love a good kidnapping phone sex scenario. This guy that I am seeing likes to plot the kidnapping of young girls while we fuck. It gets my cunt dripping wet to think about some fresh meat tied up near us while we fuck our brains out. He surprised me last night. He brought me a sweet young piece of ass. One of our wicked fantasies came to life in front of me and it was fucking hot as hell. She looked so scared. She peed herself. I could smell it as my man fucked my ass hard. I told her she was next. She was shaking in fear. She was a little ginger girl. Pretty red curls. Freckles and very pale skin. Almost a perfect ivory color. Once my man came in my pussy, we turned our focus to the scared little slut in the corner. My man put his cock in her tiny mouth and warned her not to bite. She was about to be an ass rape porn star. I undressed her. It was more like cutting her clothes off. I tossed her piss soaked panties in the trash. I told her she did not need clothes anymore because she is spending the rest of her time on earth naked and chained. And afraid too. Perhaps I could make my own TV show and call it Naked and Afraid in My Basement. She was forced to spit shine my lover’s cock. I made her eat his cum form my cunt, and all the cum that spilled down my taint too. When he fucked her tiny virgin ass, she let out a blood curdling scream. Yep, she was a virgin. I sucked the cum from her tiny, battered asshole and snowballed it with her. Little bitch tried to spit it out, so I slapped her and pinched her nose, forcing her to swallow his cum. Redheads are feisty at any age apparently. We did not kill her. Not yet. She has teen rape porn star vibes.

Snuff Phone Sex: You Are My Victim or Accomplice

snuff phone sexI do snuff phone sex. You are my victim or my accomplice. I do not do the GFE experience. I am not your mommy. I am not your bitch. I am not your wife or girlfriend. If you need to ask what snuff is, then you are on the wrong page. I am not the kind of girl who likes baby talk, romantic gestures or anything associated with coupling, LOL. I met this cool Goth boy recently. He has a sick mind like me. I thought, why not. I thought he was a dark Marilyn Manson sort of guy. The kind of guy to keep some cock teasing twat caged in the basement. I agreed to go out with him. I thought a Goth boy would get me, you know? I told him my rules, and he shared is. We were on the same page. We watched some snuff porn and plotted the murder of some vacuous coed. Midway through, he grabbed my hand and called me baby. I flew into a rage and killed him. I normally do not kill in a rage like that. Here is what happened. He started with the romantic talk, and I put on a strapon to fuck his ass. I am all Alpha Bitch, men. Take heed.  I forced him on all fours with my knife to his jugular. I was not putting up with his bullshit. I thought I could fuck him into submission. He loved it. He was cumming almost as soon as I shoved the dildo in his loser ass. I started to realize he played me. I hate being played. I cut off his balls as I fucked his ass. That shut his mouth. He was bleeding all over my couch and floor. Time to burn the couch. He was still enjoying the torture sex, however. I had to kill him. No way he could enjoy anything I was doing if he was dead. I already had blood everywhere, so why not kill him.  I had to burn my couch with him bleeding out on it. I think I just need to give up on men.

Babysitter Phone Sex Pays for My Cocaine Habit

babysitter phone sexI love bad babysitter phone sex. I have been supplementing my income lately. My husband told me that if I wanted coke, I had to pay for it myself. I have whored myself out so much my fuck holes are all loose. Most men will not trade me sex for coke anymore. So, I started babysitting. No, babysitting is not how I make my coke money. I find a cute girl or boy, and I auction off their fuck holes. It is like Ebay on the dark web. I take pictures of them, and who bids the highest gets to come over the next time I babysit that brat. I am selling rape phone sex fantasies. Men pay for those tight virginal holes. Way more than they ever did for my fuck holes. I had this guy bid a few grand to fuck this cute little boy’s ass. Last night was my second night sitting for him. People trust me. I am a mom. I may be a mom, but I am a druggy whore first. This boy was not my son. What did I care what happened to him if I got enough money to stay coked up 365 days of the year? I drugged the boy. I gave him a laxative to clean him out and it was mixed with Valium to knock him out. His butthole would be sore, but it would just look like he had a bad case of diarrhea, which is what I would tell the parents. This boy was cute. He was not awake for the ass rape porn part of the night, but that was how I planned it. My high bidder got to pop the ass cherry of a young boy. I got paid so I could get coke. And that boy will have a sore asshole for a few days. No real damage done, and he will not remember a thing. What would you pay me to fuck a young boy or girl?