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Blasphemy sex goes hard with a Teen Devil worshiper

Blasphemy sex

 Blasphemy sex with a man who needs …

” nice cracked skull, tiny young cunt-hole, bloody ripped-opened shithole makes daddie’s fuckrod rock hard! amen. Praise jesus! “ 

  Blasphemy sex makes you evil and you can never repent!

Worshiping the horrible acts of sin that you do and giving glory to your God is just about the most blasphemous thing and sp ludacris really. We all want to dabble in the dark arts and murdering and rape fantasies go hard with this devil worshiping slut!This devil-worshiping slut is ready to explore your darkest fantasies and desires. She’s eager to please and will do whatever it takes to satisfy your cravings. Let her guide you through the depths of your depravity and experience the ultimate blasphemy. 

Forget your Jesus, and Holy God you are in dark evil territory with me.  

Blasphemy phone sex with a teen devil worshiper

I would love to see you try to walk in a church on Sunday after the unspeakable acts we jerk off to!

You might set the Temple. Cathedral and place of worship on fire just by walking in the doors! 

Perhaps you’re the evil Priest boinking all the altar boys and seducing the young girls away from mommies for penance to mommies sins! 

For all things Blasphemy phone sex let me lead you astray into the world of Lucifer’s ambitions!

Cock and Ball Torture Sex Brings Me Pleasure

torture sexCock and ball torture sex is something that brings me so much pleasure. Perhaps you can say I am making this world better for women by neutering tiny dick losers, predators and abusers. Men falsely believe that their dicks are an entitlement. Cocks are a privilege. And I like to revoke privileges. Sometimes I do it for free. Sometimes I do it for a fee.

I always charge men more than I do women. Although I do not have girlfriends and I do not adhere to female bonding, some men I would not wish on my worst enemy. And Trevor appeared to be one such guy. He preys on Goth girls. He might not be a sexual predator; however, he is an asshole with a tiny dick. And I did not know about the tiny dick, until I had him strapped to my castration chair.

I got wind of the fact that this man would frequent Goth bars to look for women to date and use for their money. He dated this one girl that I know from the Goth bar scene and drained her bank accounts dry. Plus, he stole some vintage jewelry from her too. Word got around, and this sadistic phone sex bitch decided on payback. Not because I like this girl or even feel any solidarity with her. However, if his actions have no consequences, he will keep preying on Goth girls.

Men Need to Realize That Their Balls are a Privilege. And I Can Revoke Those Privileges Anytime I Want

I set him up. Made him think I wanted to date him and fuck him. Silly boy. Stupid too. I invited him over to my house last night. Spiked his drink. And when he woke up, he found himself naked and bound to my castration chair. Years ago, I inherited this old electrocution chair from the prison my grandfather ran. And I repurposed it. A plank extends from the middle of the chair. When my victim woke up, he found his cock and balls separated on this plank. His cock strapped to the plank, with his balls hanging down below through a hole in the piece of board.

He also discovered that I bound his wrists, head and ankles to the chair. And I placed a castration band called an elastrator on his testicles. It cuts the circulation from the balls. When this happens, the balls turn gangrene quickly. And that makes for easier removal with less blood loss. Although I did not want him to die from castration phone sex, I did want him to suffer. And I wanted him to live with the constant reminder of his actions.

Every action had a reaction. Men need to own up to their actions and suffer the consequences. And when they refuse to admit any wrong doing, I remove their balls so they will never prey on another woman again, especially not a Goth babe.

Accomplice Phone Sex Helps Rena Please Her Mans P-Cock

As the young girl is brought into the room, she can’t help but tremble in fear at the sight of you, my big cock hot man but to her, you are only  her captor. She had heard stories about you and your dark desires, and now that she’s face-to-face with them, it’s all too real. Her eyes widen as they land on your massive cock, throbbing and ready for action. She tries to back away but is held firmly by her accomplice.

“Please,” she whimpers, “don’t do this to me.”

You chuckle darkly and step closer to her, towering over her small frame. Your erection brushes against her leg as you lean down menacingly close to whisper in her ear. “I think you know exactly what I want from you.”

Rena watches with a mix of fascination and excitement as You begin undressing the girl slowly while maintaining eye contact with her throughout the process; it seems like an intimate dance between predator and prey. The terrified girl shakes uncontrollably under your gaze as each piece of clothing comes off revealing more skin beneath until finally there are no barriers left between them except for their breaths mingling together in anticipation of what comes next… but


Snuff phone sex

Babysitter Phone Sex Because Why Pay for Coke When I Can Pimp Out a Young One?

babysitter phone sexBad babysitter phone sex calls get my head spinning. Recently, I discovered that a good way to make money for coke was to pose as a babysitter. No, I am not talking about babysitting money. That’s chump change to what I can make by offering up a little charge to a man like you to fuck while the parents are away.  I have done it a few times. But I did it again last night.

I needed coke. Although I make decent money at this phone sex job, it does not cover my coke habit. Plus, my husband watches my account like a hawk. He knows I used to have a bad problem with nose candy. However, you know I still have a problem with coke. This guy I get high with sometimes made me an offer. And as he put it, it would be a win win for us both. His sister needed a last-minute babysitter because the teen girl next door got the flu.

Since this guy has long had rape phone sex fantasies for his niece, he thought if I agreed to babysit her, I could help him fuck her. He could not pay me cash, but he could give me a brick of coke. A brick? That’s enough coke to last even this druggy whore awhile. Fuck money. Pay me in coke anytime, I told him.

Sometimes, I Must Get Creative in How I Make Money for Coke

He told me the drug cocktail to give her. And how to bypass the security camera so he could come in the house, and no one would know he was there. So, I gave her the medicine with some chocolate milk. And she fell asleep 30 minutes later. Dead asleep too. I could see why he liked her. Cute thing. She’d make your dick hard too. I held her while he fucked her. She never even opened her eyes. It was like fucking a warm corpse. But this was teen rape porn instead.

He came quickly in her. But that was to be expected. He has beaten off thinking about her for ions now. Cannot blame him. You would have wanted to fuck her too. He left afterwards, but he left me with the promised brick. I cleaned her up, washed her sheets and her nightgown, and put the sheets back on as well as the nightgown. No one would know a thing.

He told me that if I agree to babysit again in the future, I will get a brick every time. Hell, yes. Why pay for coke when you can offer up a young cunt as trade?

My Tortured Twat

Violent phone sexViolent phone sex, My master cant get enough of it , you  fuck me so roughly and aggressive, like you hate me,Each thrust of your cock followed by a smack to my pretty face, my cheeks red and swollen from your love taps, Every time you pump into my cunt its followed by a hard punch to the gut, my pussy gets wetter with each strike,The closer you get to cumming the harder the hits, my nose leaking blood as your cock leaks cum, hitting me makes your dick hard as a rock, my fucking pain is your fucking pleasure, fucking you is like a full time job, my body sore tired and drained,Fucking you so painfully pleasurable, You punch my flesh over and over my pussy drips cum. Your hands around my throat makes my whole body tremble, your pain slut, my body craves your torture, hurt me punish me, I cant get enough, wearing my bruises proudly, the darker the bruise the harder the orgasm, beat my body fuck my cunt, fill me with your cum, My body aches for your touch, torture me master and cover my bruised body with your cum.Forever your fuck toy.

Snuff Phone Sex Because I’m Not Someone You Want to Mess With Ever

snuff phone sexSnuff phone sex, I do best. The gfe thing, I never do. Perhaps you could call me a black widow. I do not marry men to kill them for their money. However, I will kill a man for not listening to my verbal warnings to get lost or stop calling me baby. Most men see the look in my eyes and know I am not messing around. But some men just do not listen. Not my fault.

Last night, I went to my neighborhood Goth bar because I wanted a drink. Although I do not socialize in that bar, I know most of the regulars and they know me. The bartenders all know me, and what I like to drink. But everyone there also knows I am a loner. And I prefer it that way.

A guy came up to the bar, sat next to me and told the bartender to put my drinks on his tab. He was not a Goth boy or a Steampunk guy either. More like some suit and tie nerd. Even the bartender told him he best move along. But the nerd did not take the hint. So, I looked him right in the eye and said unless you leave now, I will give you free castration phone sex.

He laughed like he thought I might be joking. So, I showed him my knife. But only one. When I go out, I usually have about 5 strapped to my body. The fucking idiot challenged me with, “I’d like you to try, bitch.”

Men Need to Pay Attention to My Body Language and My Words

The bartender looked at the guy with shock on her face and told him he better run now. Even though I don’t do not socialize at this bar or any bar, everyone there has my back. In that place, I can get away with murder and mutilation. And I have many times. So, when this idiot did not heed the bartender’s warning, I unzipped his pants, pulled out his cock and prepared to chop his dick off in the bar.

This idiot thought I changed my mind and wanted to jack him off. Stupidity deserves extreme cock and ball torture sex. So, I sliced his entire dick off and watched the expression of confidence change to one of horror. He passed out. While he was down, I cauterized the wound to slow the bleeding. Other bar regulars helped me take him out of the bar and into his car.

 We drove his car to a park miles away to put him in the front seat. This way he would think he drove himself there. Oh, I drugged his beer.  But it did not kick in until after I severed his cock. I planned it that way. And as a final touch, I put his dick on the dashboard. If anyone finds him soon enough, they can likely sow it back on. He will not remember he was at the bar or how he lost his dick. But he will never come on to another woman again.

Teen Rape Porn Allows You to Explore Your Dark Fantasies

teen rape pornDo you like to watch teen rape porn? What about making it? As your accomplice, I want to help you make a dirty teen video with the girl of your choice. Neighbor girl, niece, daughter, even one of your daughter’s cock teasing friends. The world is full of cock teasers who need to know what happens when they cock tease one too many times.

Peter hired me to teach his daughter’s bestie a lesson. Anytime she comes over, she wears these little booty shorts and a tank top. She claims that’s what she sleeps in. But Peter and I both know that she wants her bestie’s daddy to admire her lean, young and tight body. She wants him to want her. And he does. However, for any man to explore his rape phone sex fantasies, he needs a woman like me in his life.

And Peter knew just who to call so he could finally put that little hot teen slut in her place. I kidnapped her for him. And I took her to this no tell motel in the next county. It’s a junkie hotel. A seedy little roadside motel where all sorts of bad shit happens. But everyone is too high to say a word. I grease the palm of the night manager, and he never saw me rent a room.

As Your Accomplice, I Make Your Fantasies Realities

I prepared the room for Peter. And that included having the teen tease naked, on the bed, with a ball gag in her mouth and restraints on her limbs so he could fuck her easily. When he entered the room, he wore a mask so she would not recognize him. And I did all the talking. But I was careful not to say anything to give away her assailant’s identity. I am a good accomplice phone sex partner.

Personally, I would have killed her. But my job is just to make a man’s dark fantasies a reality. Not to question his decisions. So, after he fucked her ass and her cunt a few times, he left. The clean up, I took care of as the accomplice. I drugged her again, cleaned out her cunt to remove the DNA, put her clothes back on her. Then dumped her somewhere she would be found. And if needed, I can provide his alibi.

I love helping men like you and petter realize your dark fantasies.

Warehouse Whore’s Choking Nightmare

Strangulation phone sexYou filthy pervs, gather ’round, as I recount the sickening events that left me bruised and battered. I went from a club slut to a drugged-up fuck toy, all because I couldn’t keep my hands off the new bartender, Alex, you fucking degenerates.

My master had been busy, so I went out with friends, drinking like a fish and flirting with Alex. He offered me a ride home, and I jumped at the chance, being the dumb slut that I am. But this night took a dark turn, one I’ll never forget, you twisted fucks. We stopped at a party in an industrial area, and I was led into a room by a group of guys, like a fucking lamb to the slaughter. They bound my wrists and laid me on a table, face down, like some fuckable carcass, you sickos. Then, they stripped me, exposing my body for their twisted pleasures. I was penetrated in every hole, my ass and pussy taking turns being filled by these strangers. I felt drugged, unable to resist, as they used my body for their taboo gangbang. The memory of one guy wrapping my scarf around my neck, choking me as another fucked my mouth, haunts me. I was gasping, struggling to breathe, and then everything went black.

I woke up alone, my body bruised and my throat in agony. The bastards tried to strangle me, you depraved fucks. I was a barely living piece of meat, used and discarded, all because I wanted a taste of Alex’s cock. So, you disgusting pervs, remember this story when you crave your next filthy adventure. Some desires can lead to a fucked-up nightmare, leaving you scarred and broken, you filthy whores!

Snuff Movies Will Kill Me One Day and Sooner Rather Than Later

snuff moviesI have starred in my share of snuff movies. Although I dabble in all sorts of porn, the seedy underworld of snuff pays the most. Most of the time, these sorts of films contain only simulated death and torture. Smoke and mirror effects to hide the fact it’s all staged. But every now and then, I run across a real snuff flick.

Friday night, I partied with some snuff flick makers. One of the guys I worked with in the past. But when I knew him, he was not a director yet. He starred in some films with me. And his huge cock punished my ass many times too. I measured his cock once and it measured almost 15-inches. A black guy obviously. But doing ass rape porn with his dick made me a hardcore anal sex pro.

However, this guy advanced his position to director. And our chance meeting made me the star of his next movie. He remembered me. And of course, I remembered him. How does a woman forget a man with a cock so big it feels like you are giving head and fucking the cock at the same time. He might be the first man to ever seriously gape my asshole. He invited me to his place to party and catch up. So, I went. Never thought it would turn into a fight for my life.

Sometimes, You Never Truly Know Who Are Your Friends

I thought we were friends. But he spiked my wine with something. And when I woke up, he had me hanging upside down from a bar and all his friends with equally big cocks were fucking me. Cocks in all my holes too. Blood trickled down my body from the hardcore ass fucking. And it takes some extremely rough treatment to make my ass bleed anymore. But they had three monster black cocks in my asshole at the same time.

I woke up from being drugged to discover that I was making a violent gangbang rape porn. Choking, slapping and rough sex, I did not consider partying. But I saw the camera. And then I knew what was going on. He filmed his buddies sodomizing me and beating me as I hung upside down. Blood rushed to my head making me sick.

I guess you never know who your friends are. Perhaps, I need better friends. Because this guy who I considered a friend, drugged me, force fucked me, hung me upside down and filmed it all for money. Never once did I get to party. I thought I might really die this time.

Knife Play Phone Sex Requires Precision and Skill

knife play phone sexKnife play phone sex gives me more control over your death. Guns kill almost instantly. But unless you slice the jugular, you can prolong the torture and pain with a knife. Plus, knives require more skill than guns. With guns, you aim, you shoot and most of it gets chalked up to luck.

But to kill, maim and torture with a knife requires precision. And it requires knowledge of anatomy. I know just where to cut and how deep to cut to avoid a quick death. No fun in a quick death. Not for me at least.

Last night, I hunted for girl meat. These two blonde bimbo Barbies walked into a Goth bar drunk as skunks. And they started insulting everyone in there, including me, a sadistic phone sex bitch. Being as drunk as they appeared helped me lure them away. I pretended to be an Uber driver. I have an Uber sign and everything for situations just like this. So, I rolled down my window and showed my sign and asked if they were the ones who called for an Uber. They said yes, even though I knew they did not call.

I Love to Profit Doubly Off Young Sluts

I took the drunk twins back to my dungeon. And they are still there too. Alive, even if barely. I love torture. And prolonged agony. Knives let me do both. But I kept them alive for other reasons than just my amusement. I am live streaming their torture at my hands for money. Plus, I am auctioning them off. Although they have a lot of cuts on their bodies, they will not exsanguinate any time soon. And if someone buys them before the weekend ends, I will cauterize some wounds and stop any bleeding.

Men love to watch spoiled bitches get their comeuppance. And they love to own private sex slaves too. So, I am hopeful that I will profit doubly off these two cunts. I mean wouldn’t you love to own two coeds to make teen rape porn with?