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Blasphemy sex with me will even bring Satan to his knees

Blasphemy sexAs I lay here, chained to this altar, I can’t help but feel a sense of euphoria wash over me with the anticipation with Blasphemy sex. My body is bruised and battered My Master has presented me to the Dark Lord himself. I can feel his sinister presence in the room, and I know that I am about to be used in the most wicked of ways. I close my eyes and take a deep breath, preparing myself for the pleasure and pain that is to come.

The Dark Lord approaches me, his massive cock already hard and throbbing. I open my mouth eagerly, ready to take him in. He grunts as he thrusts himself deep into my throat, choking me with his size. I gag and choke, but I never resist. I am his to use as he pleases.

He pulls out, and I can feel his hot cum drip down my chin. He moves behind me, and I feel his fingers roughly probe my pussy and ass. I moan as he slides first one, then two fingers into me. I am already wet and ready for him.

He positions himself behind his Snuff porn whore, and I feel the tip of his cock press against my tight asshole. I gasp as he pushes himself inside me, filling me completely. He starts to fuck me hard and fast, his balls slapping against my skin. I cry out as he reaches around and starts to play with my clit. I am in pure ecstasy.

He pulls out of my ass and turns me over. I spread my legs wide, inviting him to take me again. He slides himself into my pussy, and I can feel every inch of him. He fucks me with a ferocity that leaves me breathless. I am his to use and abuse, and I wouldn’t have it any other way.

As he pounds into me, I can feel myself getting close to the edge. I scream out as I cum, my pussy clenching around his cock. He groans and releases himself inside me, filling me with his hot seed.

I lay there, spent and satisfied, as the Dark Lord pulls out of me. My body is covered in bruises and cuts, but I feel more alive than ever. I am Marley, a sexy victim whore, and I exist to serve the Dark Lord. I will never say no.

In conclusion, being a sexy victim whore is my purpose in life. I exist to serve and please those who are more powerful than me. The pain and pleasure that comes with it is what I crave and I am proud to be a whore for Satan. Use & abuse me with some evil Blasphemy phone sex!

 

Snuff Porn Is How I Pay My Way as A Bimbo Slut

When it comes to me making a living I turn to Snuff porn. Of course I do work in an office as a good little bimbo with big tits. I am often taking care of the dick tation needs of my Boss.

Sometimes even, my boss decides I need to help him out and enjoys getting me to do bad things to my boyfriends. Really, Mr. D just can’t resist watching the guys I date become tortured by me. All the while I jerk him off.

So we started to make a series of Snuff films where I am doing random guys I date, dirty. One of my favorite was going to a Office party with my Boyfriend and he catches me jerking off my boss. Obviously my tits are out and I am stroking him really nice like.

So my boyfriend comes in and I giggle and ask him to just come closer I have a secret. I take a syringe full of the secret <serum that the company is working on. I inject his balls with hît and watch them become infected and big.

Those balls filled up with so much puss. He was screaming in pain. I kept jerking my boss off and asked my boyfriend what was wrong? Doesn’t it feel good? And I dig the point of my nail into the tip of that boculitus prick. I burst his bubble and asked his he felt better.

Ooops, I guess he didn’t, but Mr. D came all over my tits.

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Teen rape porn with a nasty teen fuck doll!

Teen rape pornIt’s obvious that I was in the mood for some raunchy Teen rape porn with a few cocks this evening. At first I figured I could do with just 1 cock; then I got too horny thinking about more. My mind went wild when I started to think about all my holes stuffed and being filled and covered in filthy grown man seed. I asked my one fuck buddy if he had some friends who were as filthy as him. Without a question he told me to get my whore body nice and ready for an abusive force fucking session with old men. My cunt was dripping while he texted me all of this.

They all showed up at my door and I was in disbelief at how tall and big all these guys were. I would be lying if I said I wasn’t super nervous and intimidated. I am only 5ft and barely 110lbs; they were going to violently destroy me. I am so fucked in the head and my body was just craving the Torture sex I was about to endure. They didn’t even say hello; I got thrown on the bed and my clothes were ripped off within minutes. Looks like my fuck buddy Dillon already told them all what to do with me. I modeled a few different sexy lingerie pieces for them until they all agreed on which one they wanted me to wear.

As soon as I was done changing for them they took out their cocks and each took turns on my mouth. I did not even see which cock was entering my throat next. I had my head getting bobbed up and down so hard as they force fucked my mouth open. I was gagging and spitting my throat slime all over their cocks and my body. Each time they thrusted inside my slutty mouth they would pull their dick out and make me spit the mess all over my tits and cunt. After they were done with my mouth it was time to get into the nastiest and most perverted gangbang ever.

My sweet, tight and wet holes were ravaged, gaped and filled with perverted cum all night long!

Torture Sex Serves as My Foreplay

torture sexSome people deserve torture sex. Usually, when I capture a victim, I do it one at a time. However, I made an exception last night for a couple. They tried to scam me. And I do not take kindly to people who think I am some stupid twit. Because I am not. They slammed on their brakes on a winding, wet road. Perhaps, I was following too closely, but I barely touched their car. No dents. No paint scrapes either. Nothing. However, the woman rolled out of the car like I crippled her.

She started yelling and screaming about suing me for everything I got. Good luck bitch, I said to myself. Because I knew neither her nor husband would survive to sue me. They fucked with the wrong sadistic phone sex bitch. We appeared to be in the middle nowhere. No one around for miles. Only cornfields on the side of the road. I acted like I was grabbing my insurance info for them, but I grabbed two needles full of sleeping medicine instead.

Never Fuck with a Sadistic Bitch

I shot the woman up first, and she collapsed. Then I dosed up her husband. Normally, I don’t kill on the spot, but the area screamed kill zone to me. I am stronger than I look. So, I dragged their bodies into the cornfield like I was a demonic possessed Malachai from Children of the Corn. Once their bodies appeared hidden by the corn fields, I drove their car into the fields hiding it. Then, I pulled my car over off the road and grabbed my kill bag.

Most folks have an emergency bag in their trunk, but I have a kill bag full of instruments of destruction. Since, I love knife play phone sex, I grabbed my biggest and sharpest knives. And even a sickle. They woke up from the drug but could not move their bodies. In the hot shot I gave them was a natural paralysis drug. They could see what I was doing and feel all the pain, but they could not move.

I Carved Up and Beheaded Two Scammers

I carved their bodies up like a deer I just slaughtered. They bled everywhere, which I always enjoy. When I cut off the husband’s cock, I stuffed it his wife’s mouth choking her. The crows circled us because they knew dinner was near. Eventually, I used the sickle to behead each of them. I put their heads on the scarecrow’s stake and let the crows peck at their severed bodies.

When I got back in my car, I looked like Carrie at the prom covered in blood. Luckily, I never passed another human. I got home, showered and basked in the glory that I took two hustlers off the street.

Roleplay phone Sex with Super Whore Keisha and her Brother!

Roleplay phone sex with my bother got super freaky last night. My brother and i always do nasty shit together, but last night we took it to a new level. He came over and had a  outift that he wanted me to wear. This was no suprise, my brother loves my curvaceous body and always buys me clothes and jewelry to adorn it with. This time was different, he got me a superhero costume and told me to put it on. It was a red, latex suit that had a cape and the ass, titties, and pussy parts were cut out. My brother had a matching one, but only his dick had an opening part and his came with a mask that cover his face.

Roleplay phone sex My brother then came by me and bent me over and started humping my ass. He didn’t stick his dick in he, just kept rubbing his dick on my latex suit and then would rub it on my ass and pussy. He had me get on my back and started to smack my pussy with his hard dick. He stuck the tip in just a little bit then pulled it out and put in my butt. He fucked me on my back and slapped my titties as they jiggled from having his big cock in my ass. My brother told me he wanted me to taste what my ass was like so he pulled his dick out and put in my mouth.

I got on all fours and let my brother have his way with my mouth and throat. He started punching my big titties and smacking my face. He started to degrade me and laugh at me for thinking I was a super hero. He pulled his dick out of my mouth, spit in it, and shoved it back in my throat. He started punching and slapping me once again and did so until he came. He came all over my face and latex suit. Roleplay phone sex can be so nasty and fun!

Accomplice phone sex fantasies become a reality by goth teen

Accomplice phone sex I caught him a victim and then watched him anal fuck her! We had been planning for a while over Accomplice phone sex… The day had finally come! All of the stalking and tracing of her every move finally led us to a place where we could snag her. We waited outside of a fitness club in a utility truck… She always seemed to wear headphones while walking home…

This made it easier for us to reach her without her knowledge. I ripped her by her hair and dragged her across the pavement and into the back of the truck where she was held captive, bound, and gagged! As he fled on the freeway, I sat in the back and prepared the whores useless holes for the Torture sex she was going to endure.

The ball gag came in handy since it helped with muffling her screams…

An inflatable butt plug was shoved in her ass that I pumped until it had exploded. Her Big tits I wrapped in rope very tightly… From her black and blued nipples hung 4-pound weights! She was in agony, veins were popping out the sides of her head… I could see the pain and fear in her eyes.

Seeing her helpless and ready to be used made my Young bald pussy pulse. As soon as we pulled into the blacked-out driveway of his log cabin, he joined me in the back to begin the fun. He was so eager to live up to our Rape phone sex fantasies and I was ready to prove to him that I’m the Huntress he’s been needing.

Sometimes Accomplice Phone Sex Calls Wreck Me

accomplice phone sexI do not get many accomplice phone sex calls. However, when I do, I relish them. Feels good to not be the one taking the abuse for once. I mean my ass needs a break sometimes. Last night I got a call from a man I have filmed content with for his underground snuff world. In the past, I lent him my body to use in one of his little snuff flicks and he gave me a month’s supply of coke in return. But this time he promised me the same thing, but he did not want to use my body. He wanted to use the body of a super young girl.

As a mother I thought about it. I do not want to ruin some girl’s life. But the druggy whore on my shoulder said fuck that little twat, you need coke. So, ultimately, I shut off my conscious and helped him with his underground teen rape porn. This young girl looked trafficked. She did not look like the girl next door. She looked like a whore whose been passed around and used by thousands of men. I guess she looked like me but only at a quarter of my age.

Sometimes I Feel Guilty About Being The Accomplice

I apologized to her as I sat on her face and smothered her with my mommy pussy. While she licked my cunt and ate my ass, my accomplice sodomized her. He put nipple clamps on her with heavy weights too. Gave her cow udders and she’s never been pregnant. At least I hoped not at her young age. In fact, I was not even sure she could get pregnant yet. But I focused on the coke. I was not there to rescue the girl. I was there to get my coke.

He brutalized her ass. Even put a speculum in her butt after he came so the cum would pour out on to my face for cleanup. I tried my best to soothe her battered holes. But he did some damage to already damaged holes. And my tongue would not make that better. With the amount of coke he gave me, I got high and forgot all about that young girl who could have been my daughter

Women Harbor Rape Phone Sex Fantasies Too

rape phone sex fantasiesWomen can have rape phone sex fantasies too. However, mine go extremely dark. Although I do harbor them for some women, mostly I think about force fucking some male predator’s ass. When this young Goth girl told me about a predator who put something in her drink to fuck her, I hatched a revenge plot right then. Hannah appeared to be young, in her early 20s. Perhaps this predator likes his victims younger. But in my experience, predators like this guy rarely have a type. It comes down to opportunity.

I decided to go Promising Young Woman on him.  Hannah gave me enough of a description of him to enable me to find him. He would stand out in any Goth or Steampunk bar in town. Since he got band from my Goth bar, I decided to go to another one. I bar hopped Friday, but I found him. And I sat at the bar alone pretending to be a drunk Goth girl. Although he did not immediately take the bait, he finally did.

And when he tried to spike my drink, I switched drinks on him. He would be my ass rape porn star. Not the other way around. Before long, I was the one escorting him out of the bar and to my nearby recently construction kill underground shelter. Even though this predator felt big and heavy, I got him down the stairs of my kill shelter. I just dragged him by his feet, making sure he hit his head on every step.

Sometimes I Kill for Pleasure and Other Times for Revenge

When he started to wake up, he found himself batter, bruised, a little bloody, naked and tied up. The drug still affected him. His speech sounded a tad slurred and disoriented. I read him a list of his crimes. This would not be some cautionary tale of not preying on women because he would not live to regret his crimes. This was about revenge. No one will know about his death but Hannah and me. She joined me for the fun.

I had two huge dildos with little shards of glass glued all over them. This is how I fuck a man, LOL. And of course, I never use lube. Never. I do not want it to feel good. It’s torture sex. All pain and no pleasure. Hannah and I took turns fucking his ass and mouth with those destructive dildos. We shredded his ass. And his throat too. He made a bloody mess of my new kill shelter too. The final throat fuck Hannah delivered killed him though. Cut right through his throat causing him to bleed out. She almost severed his head. But we did not know a more deserving loser.

The two of us carried his broken and bloody body back up the stairs and into the woods for the wild animals to destroy the evidence and DNA. No one preys on a Goth girl and gets away with it. Not on my watch.

Snuff porn slut Stephanie

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I made a freaky and evil snuff porn video for Master while he’s out of town working. Imagine his surprise and how rock hard his dick is going to get when he reaches the end of the video and realizes that it’s his actual wife that I’ve snuffed out for him! I’ll hold her bloody, decapitated head up to the camera so that he can see what I’ve done! I can’t wait to make him stare into her dead, lifeless eyes and jerk his dick for me! We roleplay all the time about me helping him snuff her out. He jerks his stiff cock to the sound of my sweet voice giving him horrific details of slicing her open and ripping her guts out with my bare hands! He gets so hard when I talk about eating various parts of her skin and chewing on her organs while he fucks me. Master’s dick twitches hard as fuck when I talk about scooping out her eyes and eating them or busting her skull open so that we can eat her brains together. He’s been teasing me for so long that I decided it was time to finally make it happen! That’s the thing about us evil phone sluts, you never know where we are when you’re telling us all of these depraved fantasies of yours. I found out that they lived not far from me, so I slipped in through the backdoor using the spare key that Master had mentioned on so many of our calls. I silently made my way through the house and into the bedroom where she was sleeping. I set my phone on the dresser and started recording. I climbed into the bed with her, took one last look into the camera so that I could blow Master a kiss before I turned on the sleeping bitch. It was a total bloodbath once I ran my knife across her throat and sliced her wide open. She tried to scream but all that came out was a sad little gurgle of blood. I laughed in her face and then got on top, stabbing her over and over. I brought my blade down, sinking it into her torso with all of my strength so many times that she basically turned into a bloody pile of mutilated mush. At the very end, I spread my legs so that Master could watch me finger fuck my evil slut cunt using his wife’s blood and wearing her wedding ring that I took off of her mangled body. 

Ass Rape Porn on Mother’s Day Says I Love You Mom

ass rape pornFor Mother’s Day, I made an ass rape porn with my son. He brought me premium coke, to ease the pain while he beat me beautiful for our fans. Honestly, I still have not healed from our last encounter. So, now, I am sporting a mix and match look. Old bruises with fresh ones. And my body and face look like a mixture of black, blue, and purple bruises, which only arouses my boy more.

Seems like the older I get, the more abuse I can take. My asshole has so many miles, I need a butt blog or a thong to help keep it on the inside of my ass, not the outside. But of course, as soon as I arrived for my mommy makeover, my son forced me to remove my teeth and my butt plug. My asshole is his cock sleeve. A pretty pink cock sleeve. As soon as my asshole popped out, I heard the chimes. My boy buried my face in his cocaine. Then immediately went into the torture sex. Lots of men at home with mommy issues on Mother’s Day.

Boys Need a Mommy for Their Rape Fantasies

Immediately, I became his punching bag. Thank goodness the coke helped dull the pain because he wanted to put bruises on top of bruises. In between punches, he pissed in my mouth and nose, forcing me to drink his urine. When I saw the zip ties, I panicked a bit, and snorted more coke. First, he zip tied my tits. Then he put one around my neck like a choke collar. And I struggled to breathe. When he put the one on my prolapsed butt, I heard the barrage of chimes. His viewing audience knew what would come next.

With my asshole unable to retreat, my boy shoved his fist up his momma’s prolapse. My asshole engulfed his fist and the tips poured in. What happened next is a bit of a blur. Perhaps the coke or the concussion or both muddied my recall of the night. But I know he started punching my face and kicking me in the ribs while he pinned my arms and legs to the floor. He would take turns smacking me with his cock and his hands. Luckily, he let me snort some coke from the huge bowl.

Use My Prolapsed Asshole Like Your Cock Sleeve

He beat me retarded. In the full nelson pose, with my prolapse out, he rammed my head into the sheetrock wall. I saw stars. My boy used his mom like a battering ram, a toilet and a cock sleeve. I felt dizzy and disoriented after a few thrusts into the sheetrock wall. My boy concussed his mother. And his viewing audience egged him on. At one point I was suspended in the air by the sheetrock. My son rammed me so hard into the wall, I went through it. Blood trickled down my face and I saw stars.

My zip tied boobs hung down over the hole my body put in the wall. While my prolapsed ass hung on the other side. Even though I saw stars and heard chimes, my son did not care. I am his cash cow, his fuck meat, his toilet. But he loves me. Why else keep me coked up so I do not feel the pain. He placed a plastic bag over my head and battered up with the steel bat to treat my prolapsed ass like a pinata.

Two days later, I feel the pain of my boy’s rape phone sex fantasies. My shit pipe dangles on the outside even more than before. I have new bruises on top of old bruises. Perhaps, I have a concussion too. But I got my coke and on Mother’s Day. My boy loves me.