I met J by chance. One of those random callers that you just click with. The first words he said to me were Fuck god and I almost came instantly. We are sinners, J and I, and we’ll stop at nothing to defile god. Our blasphemy phone sex calls aren’t pretend. We blaspheme and desecrate each and every time.
Before each call, I send J a scripture to find in his bible. When the phone rings I’m already dripping in anticipation. Fuck god is our anthem. Fuck christ and the holy spirit the prayer we shout to the heavens. He flips the paper thin pages from our catholic upbringing until he finds the one I’ve requested. I have to hold myself back as he rips out the page of deception. I can hear him wrapping it around his cock, which is my cue to shove my rosary into my pussy. I rub my clit with the crucifix as he jerks off with the word. We chant and pant until we explode together. I pull the dripping rosary from my cunt, he sends me a picture of the cum covered scripture. We end with another resounding Fuck god.
J’s cock is my god, and my pussy his. My body is his temple for sin, lust, and pleasure. Together we tell the trinity to fuck off…in the name of the mouth, and of the pussy, and of the asshole. Amen. We renounce the entire catholic faith and get high on lust. We reject the book of lies and fairytales. Until J, blasphemy phone sex was just a turn on, now it is my religion.
Call Tina for blasphemy phone sex and join the den of sin. 1-888-8-FREAKY
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