Blasphemy Phone Sex – Rhiannon’s Deal with the Devil Part 1

Greetings, perverts! Blasphemy phone sex is one of those things that really gets my blood pumping to all the right places. I grew up in a very religious home, and even attended St. Mary’s Academy, which is an all-girls Catholic school Portland, Oregon. Because of this upbringing, there are some things that have definitely stuck with me, including a healthy fear of all things evil and sinister. Maybe I’m getting ahead of myself, but you’ll definitely want to keep reading to see what happened to me, especially if you share my love of blasphemy phone sex.

 

It’s not easy to admit, but I made a deal with the devil. You may laugh and think, “How is that even possible?” but it truly is. When I first met you, it was obvious that I was a pretty forgettable person. Seeing you at the local coffee shop every morning was enough to pique my interest, but every time I tried to get up the courage to say something to you, it was like I didn’t exist. Really, it was like a scene out of a shitty rom com. After mustering up every ounce of courage I had, I would walk up to you, ready to ask for your number – and you’d just walk on by. 

 

It was utterly tragic, and I decided right then I’d do anything to get what I want.

 

Being so plain-looking wasn’t really a hindrance to me until now. Before now, I didn’t really want to draw attention to myself and was completely fine with blending into the background. Having you ignore me though was absolutely driving me crazy! All I want is for you to want me as badly as I want you. When I play with my pussy, I picture your fingers, your tongue, and most of all – your thick cock – pumping in and out of me, bringing me to mind-blowing orgasm. 

 

This deep need for you forced me to do quite a bit of praying. Prayer, however, didn’t give me any answers, though I hoped it would. One evening, after praying and reading through The Bible, I said to myself aloud, “I’d sell my soul for him to notice me.” Honestly, it was just a passing comment borne from frustration, but it proved enough to a satanic demon, wanting to use my body for sinning. 

 

The demon appeared before me, seeking to turn me from God by tempting me with seductive sin.

 

It was utterly terrifying to be confronted by a demon, and what he offered was complete blasphemy. This unholy demon would change my appearance, should I promise him my eternal soul and seal our satanic deal with sex. Intercourse with the devil? How could I do something so sinister? And losing my soul to the fiery pits of hell just to get the man I desired. I’d have to think about it. The lustful demon, however, told me I needed to make the choice then and there. What was a girl to do?

 

To be continued. . .

 

I hope you’re enjoying my blasphemy phone sex blog. If you can’t wait to see the conclusion, you’ll definitely want to check out the full-length audio. My audios are always full of little extras! Also, be sure to read my Magical Masturbation Spell blog. Its sure to get you going in all the right ways. 

 

Until next time!

 

XoXo,

Rhiannon

877-716-2084

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