Religious Blasphemy Phone Sex Witch

Greetings minions. I am your deviant witch of a Mistress, Rain and I come from a very long line of otherworldly powerful women. You’ll be delighted to find out that I adore religious blasphemy phone sex. So grab your stiffening cock and give me a call as I shift you into a world filled with the occult and other blasphemous bliss.

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Allow me to use my gift for cleromancy and roll the bones to tell your kinky future. Exactly like the sexiest necromancer you’ve ever laid eyes upon. Oh, how I love men who are attracted to dark and powerful women. You’re just like a lost little moth searching for a bright flickering flame. Don’t worry, with my religious blasphemy phone sex, you won’t need to travel any longer. I love casting spells on my pets and sucking them into my wicked web even further. You’ll feel His true power through me and be reborn exactly how I wish you to be. If I will it, it will be done.

What wicked fetishes and kinks do you have in mind now? Confess to me all your naughty secrets and you shall be rewarded handsomely with my affection, praise, and delight. I’m so sure you’ll become addicted to religious blasphemy phone sex fetish talk, that you won’t have to look any further. I’m here to cast spells on you, drive you in deeper and darker than ever before. Far beyond the usual, blasphemous speak. For I am truly one of a kind. My dark and sinister Lord courses through my veins. He’s in every breath I take and every word I speak.

I’ll having you wondering, “How can such a beautiful seemingly innocent looking woman, be so down right depraved and deviant?” Oh, and I just know you’ll love every second of it. It doesn’t matter how far down this depraved rabbit hole we go. You’ll always want more from your Dark Mistress Rain. Even if I am speaking on tongues, if he possesses me to do so. You’ll ache and twitch and never want anything else but my sinister connection to the dark lord, Satan himself.

Humiliation Phone Sex Goddess Janelle

Hey loser masturbator. It’s me your meanest Queen, Janelle. In fact, “Mean Queen Janelle” is a fine title for blonde haired and blue eyed perfection. You’re just a miserable little jerk-off boy without a purpose. My humiliation phone sex will give you a purpose. You’ll be my amusement. I’m wicked and verbally abusive, but it still makes your cock hard.

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It doesn’t really matter what you’re in the mood to be degraded for. I love it all. SPH, race, age, spousal, height, religion. You’re all inferior and I’ll find away to exploit your weakness or insecurities. Think you’re ready to be my punching bag? I can remember the very first time a blonde Goddess like me encountered a little dick loser.
He took me out for a shitty dinner date and rambled on about his dietary restrictions. Like I give a fraction of a fuck. Part of me wanted to stuff a little bit of whatever he was allergic to into his face and watched what happened like some evil scientist in a laboratory. Oh, how wicked humiliation phone sex can really become with me. I noticed there wasn’t much to the bulge in his pants and that should’ve been really telling… I was willing to give him the benefit of the doubt. Maybe he had some magical growth ability that would be glorious to watch.
When we got back to his car, I started kissing him and rubbing his crotch. I felt a little something getting hard and grabbed for it. Look at me. It shouldn’t be this hard to get a cock stiff. I do it all the time with just a flip of my hair, smile or the sway of my hips.
What a pussy. I unzipped his pants and reached inside. Once I felt his tiny penis in my grasp I released it, laughed and hit the overhead light. It was all I could do to keep from snorting. It was so fucking small. This SPH humiliation phone sex loser was not even good for a fuck!
I laughed at him, took a picture with my phone before requesting an Uber.

Goodbye, loser. You’re useless and can never properly fuck a woman.