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Sinful texts with a man of God.

Blasphemy sex

The flashy clothes, strong perfumes to cover the smell of smoke and boozes on people breath. The smell of the freshly waxed wood and old books makes my pussy wet. I love sitting in here dressed so provocatively I make everyone sweat including the Pastor. I am here for him any way. I need some godly healing. You see I have this friend who comes to me for things he can’t get from anyone else. Every Saturday night I get his calls. He is shit faced drug and so fucking high he could overdose off that fucking needle. He suppressed his deep dark evil thoughts until Saturday night. He comes to me and begs to lick my pussy. I love watching his wedding ring get wet as he fingers my pussy. His wive has no idea what kind of evil he is. God knows him, God knows how evil he is. You see my friend texts me pictures all day every day of those little whore’s he wants to fuck. He will fallow them around for a few hours. Stalking them. Sitting in his hot car, taking pictures of them, texting me trying so hard to not touch his devil cock. You see I come here to make everyone uncomfortable but I mostly come here so Pastor Matthew preaches about being honest, accepting god and praising him. While all week long he texts me about Blasphemy sex. I love listening to him forcing his cock in the name of satin into that little whore’s asshole. Force fucking her and making her pray to go to make him stop. Pastor Matthew needs to remember his sin will never wash away.. He sweats as he preaches, keeping his eyes glued to me as I yawn, or tease him with my legs as he preaches. His cock is rock hard, he knows I am wearing that sluts dirty cum filled panties in his church.

Murder phone sex Fantasies with Morticia

Murder phone sex Fantasies

Your Murder phone sex Fantasies are happening more and more. I can influence you and make you do what I want. You are a weak man with very bad thoughts. Thoughts so sick you want to cut your own cock off. You are becoming paranoid that everyone knows what you want to do. You keep thinking everyone is out to get you, fuck even your our flesh and blood is turning on you! Your once sweet Innocent little girl is now a dirty fucking whore. Not even legal yet and you know she has fucked every one of your friends, but she hasn’t fucked you. Why hasn’t she fuck her daddy yet? I am that devil inside of you who can make you cross the line and do what you need to do. I am that voice tell you to do one more hit. Take a big hit of that crack and hold it in.

Snuff phone sex

Your cock is rock hard and you want a piece of her pussy. You want to show me how much you worship me. You want to make her scream as you force your cock into her whore asshole. You are going to make her pay for being a dirty whore just like her mom. That bitch is the reason why you are addicted to pussy and crack. She fucked you so good and got you high all the time. You even question if that whore upstairs is even yours..  Call her down into the basement. Scream her fucking name until she gets so fucking annoyed that she comes down to yell at you. That is when you hit that bitch in the head. Knock her fucking ass out.

Taboo phone sex

Now that she is all good and tied up lets find out if she is yours. Can her cunt take your cock? Is her cunt so fucking tight you start to realize the smoke had your head in a haze. That your sweet innocent little girl isn’t a whore, She hasn’t ever had a cock inside of her. Take another hit before you realize her lifeless body is so stiff that is why her pussy is so fucking tight. What have you done? Tell me every nasty detail what you did to her tiny lifeless body.

Blasphemy Sex Sunday

blasphemy sex karmaEvery now and then I like to hit a church on Sunday.

Not to worship but to corrupt.

I don’t believe in the holier then thou, all seeing, all knowing and all powerful God…..and turning someone of faith inside out and upside down in their own place of worship makes my black heart happy and my goth pussy wet.

Entering the grand and ornate church makes me want to puke but I have butterflies in the pit of my stomach thinking about what I am about to do. I follow the signs in the hall way that lead to the Priest’s office. As I approach the door I hear him in there softly praying as he finishes working on his sermon for the morning.

I don’t bother knocking, I just push the door open. He looks up and smiles motioning me in.

I stride across the room and behind his desk picking up a rosary as I walk by. Before the words of question can escape his lips my tongue is down his throat and I am shoving his hand into my pussy, bald, wet and uncovered under my short skirt.

His mild resistance tells me that he wants this too. My hand touches his and he can feel me pushing the rosary inside my slippery cunt between his fingers as his dick grows against my belly.

Hell fire and damnation.

I bring him to the brink of blowing his holy load and stop.

I tell him he is going to escort me to my pew and as he gives his sermon I am going to make him cum. I have recorded our little time together and if he doesn’t cooperate I will show it in the middle of the service.

When he cums he is to scream “hallelujah, hell fire and damnation” Then he is to call me up to his podium so that I can see the cum all over his robe.

The sermon begins and as he is preaching I begin to pull the rosary from my cunt. slowly on bead at a time. Finally it is all out of me and I lift it to my mouth sucking my juice of the beads. His breath catches and he almost looses his train of thought. I hear him groan through his words and he yells, just as I ordered him to, before calling me out of the congregation.

Blasphemy Sex Sunday fun.

 

 

Taboo Phone Sex Party and Feast

Have a taste for some taboo phone sex with a twist of fate added for indulgence? Well if cannibalism phone sex brings you to salivation I will offer you sweet salvation. Bring one item from my list in order to be admitted to the Den of Sin motorcycle clubs event of the year. The List is printed on the flyer that was mailed out to a select few non-members so consider it your personal ticket to the event of your life, or death.

A virgin sacrifice is needed for the clubs survival, and well a dirty little secret about our founders, they are real cannibals and need the delicacy of human flesh to fulfill their life lines and ensure their ageless radiance. I guarantee this event is not to be missed by any of you serial killer types that have been successful. I will not have any in attendance that appear to be on the radar. I know who you are as I have my insider information.

Let’s get to the details, shall we. Under the open night sky we will gather at the center of our founders 30 acre plot of which is cleared only in the center. What does that mean? Well, the way in is heavily wooded and folks have gotten lost trying to find their way in. That is intentional due to the nature of our practices. Once you find the hidden circle of sin you will be welcomed by the visuals of the damned with young precious virgins tied to pillars, nude. You’ll find some of the darkest evil bikers gathering, with drink and fires ablaze all about.

There will be debauchery and chanting. You will inhale the essence of sex, blood, and that of burning flesh and hair. The most curious wonderful scent of culinary excellence is also there. You may be best not inquiring as to what the various meat offerings are. In the very center you will see an Victorian claw footed  bath tub with a fire pit in the ground beneath it. You may also notice a few deep ditches about and what looks like a wood chipper. Those are to properly dispose of the remains.

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She got what she deserved!

accomplice phone sexGod this bitch is so annoying! All she does is lay around all day long and bitch about literally everything and I just can NOT take it any more! This bitch was on my last nerve so I fucking ended her miserable life last night. You know the funniest part of all of this was the fact that she is always crying and whining about how she should end her life, but when it came time for her to die, she begged me not to kill her! Ridiculous for real but her begging didn’t matter to me at all, I have no fucking mercy at all. I tortured her slowly and then invited several hardcore men to come and fuck her to death. They fucked all of her holes, stretching them out until they were ripped wide open and filled with cum. Then when she was almost at the point of death, we took her outside and lit her on fire! It was fucking amazing!

Summer Snuff Porn Season Begins

snuff pornSchool is out for the summer. Everywhere I look there are tender little morsels ripe for picking. Most people look at little ones and see future teachers, lawyers, mommies, daddies or doctors. I see  brats and cock teases that need snuffed or tortured. Often times, I snatch a brat for a friend or accomplice. Every now and then, like yesterday, I nab one just for me. I went with this little dick cheese brat at the mall. He made fun of my appearance as I walked by the arcade. He was going to grow up to be a sex criminal. It was written all over his smug face, so I decided to put him out of the future’s misery. I saw him waiting outside for the bus to go home, alone. I sat on the bench next to him, endured his fowl mouth for a few minutes before I chloroformed him. He woke up naked in a junkyard tied up. A junk yard makes a good snuff porn site. So contaminated with germs, on the outskirts of town and tons of places to stash the body. Plus, lots of dirty sharp objects to inflict maximum pain.

I sodomized his boy ass with a rusty old pipe. Listening to him cry like a little girl made me so wet. “Not so tough now are you, jagoff,” I seethed as I pushed the pipe deeper into his back door.  When I pulled the pipe out, it was covered in blood and shit. I hit him in the head with it. Not enough to kill him; just enough to hurt and maybe make him a bit retarded.  Blood was running down his face. Tears too, but it is blood that excites me. Normally, when I castrate, it is older men. It would be like shrunken balls for my collection. I found a rusty old beer can, cut it open and used the sharp part to cut his little walnuts right off. I was going to keep them, but decided to shove them in his mouth for shits and giggles. I cut 666 into his thigh, right at the femoral artery so he would bleed out and die. I left him on the hood of an old junk car with some satanic items so the police would think his murder was at the hands of some devil worshiping cult, not just some sadistic bitch starting her summer killing spree with a bang.

I Was Ordered To Piss

Taboo phone sexOne day I will learn to not judge a book by its cover. The couple I was to entertain had a spotless, well decorated, beautiful home. I thought this would be an easy task. Of course, I was wrong. The woman met me at the door and escorted me to the basement, where things were more like I was accustomed to. There were all types of bondage equipment as well as punishment apparatuses. My Mistress ordered me onto the St Andrews Cross and secured me tightly. She put clamps on my nipples and clit and secured them tightly. I whimpered only slightly. I had learned to withstand the pain. She took a large dildo and inserted it into my ass. Once she touched me with I realized it was frozen and shivered. She continued on about her business without speaking, Her husband soon joined us. He began toying with my cunt, giving me pleasure beyond what I was accustomed to. He got my pussy soaking wet and then proceeded to soak it even more. He coated my body with his hot urine. He aimed it at my clit and the warm fluid hitting my pussy combined with the frozen dildo in my ass caused me to have a huge orgasm. The Mistress decided that was enough play and she led her husband to a table strapping him down. She undid my restraints and led me over to him, ordering me to piss on him. I had never been trained to piss on command and it took my body too long to comply to her demand for her liking. She became angry and used a flogger to whip me brutally, leaving bloody stripes down my back and ass. She them undid her husband and placed his cock into my mouth, shoving it down as far as she could force it, and ordered him to piss down my throat. Obviously he was more well trained than I as I soon felt a huge amount of urine flooding my throat. I could not gulp down the fluid fast enough and felt it welling up in my nose, choking me. I feared I would drowned as the urine continued to bubble into my nose, blocking my air passage. I was weak and bloody and covered in urine. She praised her husband for his performance and gave him permission to fuck me after tying me roughly to a table. The dildo was still in my ass though it was not as cold anymore. With every stroke he took in my pussy, she shoved the dildo in further, making me cry out in pain. The clamp on my clit bit down, adding to my pain. She moved in front of me on the table straddling my face, ordering me to eat her cunt until she squirted lady cum on my face.

When they finished using me,  I was untied and left in the basement floor, weak, bloody, and covered in urine and cum, like a worthless pile of trash, which is exactly as it should have been.

Suffocation phone sex

Getting Out of Control

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I woke up to my feet being bound together and my hands tied to the bed posts. With my husband standing over me, kitchen knife in his hand. I begged and pleaded to be untied but the more I screamed the worse it became. He took the knife and pressed it so hard against my neck that it actually began to cut me, enough to make blood drip down my neck. I could feel it beginning to pool up underneath me. This was further than he had even taken things before and I knew I was in trouble. He started to run the knife along the side of my body. Not pushing hard enough to draw blood but enough to make me tremble and urinate all over myself and the bed. He took his other hand and spread my pussy apart not being easy or gentle whatsoever he rammed his fist up into my dry cunt. I felt my pussy hole tear and I knew he had done some damage. I was in such fear for my life that I must have passed out. I woke up lying in my own piss and blood. I know if I don’t escape soon he is going to go too far one day.

Russian Roulette Cock Sucking

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If having a knife pressed to my neck wasn’t torture enough the last time he fucked me. Try having a gun pressed to the back of your head while concentrating on taking a cock down your throat. I was so fucking nervous as he kept saying just one slip up the wrong way. And I could end your fucking life. I was scared shitless that if I was to make him cum and he had his finger on that trigger it was all over for me. He would be lost in a euphoric climax and not realizing that gun was still in his hand loaded and pressed against my head. But then again I think it’s exactly what he intended to do. He could have cared less if he blew my brains out while i had his cock stuffed down my fucking mouth. I don;t know why I keep letting myself fall victim to his sick and demented games. But honestly it’s all I know. I couldn’t function living any way else. I felt his hand begin to tremble as he shoved my mouth down with his other hand. Making me swallow every inch of his dick. Eventually his balls we pressed against my chin and I felt my airway cut off. I struggled beneath his gun filled hand trying to move just the slightest so i could gasp for some air. And then it happened. I thought I’d seen my life flash before my eyes. I started to get dizzy as I was choking and puking at the same time while his cum burst in my throat. I thought any second now my life is going to end. It was a sick and twisted version of russian roulette. Just waiting for his cock to blow not knowing if that gun was going to follow right behind.

ass rape fantasy

ass rape pornLast week master set me up to be anally tortured and watched as it happened. It was a rainy day and Master told me to go to the store to get some paint after ruining the walls the last time I got tortured. Anyway, I go to the store and there was an overly eager store attendant that didn’t seem to look right. I should’ve followed my instincts but I didn’t and asked the strange boy to help me anyway. He told me that he would have to take me to the back to get exactly what I asked for. My palms were sweaty as I walked into the plastic covered stock room. We passed another door and my stomach sank. The man pulled me by my hair into the small bathroom in the back and immediately began to rip my pants off. When I turned around I caught a glimpse of master sitting on a stool watching my struggle. The store worker took a box cutter and began making small cuts and marks on my tits and ass. I cried as I tried to get away but all it did was make him hornier for me. His cock was super stiff and I knew he we was going to satisfy his rape fantasies on me. I tried not to whimper but the sweat from adrenaline was making my body slippery and glisten under the bathroom light. His lust for me grew even more and he was able to force his massive cock into my asshole. I screamed as I felt my ass being ripped open I begged and screamed for master to save me with terror in my eyes. He just laughed at his stupid nigger slave for thinking I was going to get help from him. I felt the store worker grab a hold of my neck and force his cock balls deep inside my asshole. He was choking me so hard it made me secretly enjoy getting taken so roughly by his massive dick. My cunt soaked from how hard he was pounding me and the fact that Master was watching made my ass hole open up to receive more punishment. I moaned through the pain and the blood that was dripping from my ass down to my twat. I soon realized that I loved every second of that painful nightmare.