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Blasphemy Phone Sex Goddess

Blasphemy Phone Sex
I put you under my spell and now you can’t get enough of your blasphemy phone sex Mistress. As I sit on my throne with my legs slightly spread you see the dark hole that should be my cunt evolve into a veiny demon cock. You try to be the God-fearing man your momma raised you to be so you drop to your knees and pray your sissy fag urges away. You really want to play on the dark side and let me play in your backside! Every time you get on your knees to pray, your brain will be taken over by my spell. You won’t be able to worship anything as your mind gets flooded with sinful thoughts of being gagged by my soul-corrupting
cock again. You’re such a cock sucking bimbo that you don’t realize it’s my demon seed that has your enslaved and indebted to me. Each time you suck down my poisonous precum, the spell I cast on you makes you worship my superior demon cock until your throat is hoarse. I don’t feel like sucking your soul out When I’m done with your pathetic soul I’ll shrink you down and stuff you away in my pussy for another day.


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