Blasphemy Phone Sex Fantasy: Daniel Goes Wild

Daniel tentatively asked if I was alright with a blasphemy phone sex fantasy when he called.

Though I understand that not everyone does, I have a fondness for blasphemy phone sex and have a religious sex fantasy or two of my own. I let him know I love doing those calls, and I’d love to hear his. We set up billing, and I headed back to my futon. Within moments, he called back and explained his very hot fantasy to me.

Daniel wanted to fuck me during a local Easter service, with all sorts of Easter paraphernalia around us. He described putting me in a rabbit outfit with heavy makeup on my face. In his fantasy, I wore a white bikini with pastel blue heels and pastel pink ankle warmers. My arms had on pastel green and purple wrist warmers, and I wore a fuzzy headpiece. He wore a chicken mask and a suit.

Daniel spared no detail in explaining the location. Each year, the “holier than thou” members of a local church he used to belong to would go all out for Easter. Not just with scriptures or crucifixes and crosses, but with more “pagan” themes. Eggs, rabbits, flowers, and vibrant, pastel colors decorated the inside of a “Christian sanctuary”, according to him.

For his blasphemy phone sex fantasy, he wanted to show them just how hypocritical they were being. He planned to do so by turning their Easter altar into an altar for pagan fertility.

In the roleplay, we hid underneath a table made into an altar covered with flowers, eggs, and rabbit-themed items before the service started. We listened to the pastor start his adults-only service, staying hidden. When the pastor mentioned the resurrection, Daniel got up and shouted, “I’ve got something erecting right here!”

It was easy to imagine all the shocked faces on us during Daniel’s blasphemy phone sex fantasy.

I followed, giddy at the attention.  As per Daniel’s instructions, I climbed onto the table with the flowers, eggs, and stuffed rabbits. I lifted my ass high in the air, facing the congregation.

“See, you seem to be having a festival of rabbits and eggs- fertility symbols! And me and my girl, we’re going to celebrate that!” Within moments, Daniel had my bikini bottoms off and shoved his big dick inside me, stretching me out as the pastor looked on, horrified.

I loved his blasphemy phone sex fantasy, and I started touching myself in real life.

“All these eggs and symbols, well, I’m going to fertilize my rabbit’s eggs right here. Just like Jesus wants!” Daniel called out, his cock driving deep into my pussy. I felt his balls slap against my clit, but held my hands in the fresh flowers on the table. One of the women gasped and clutched at her chest, and I stuck out my tongue at her. (Daniel groaned in my ear as I explained this blasphemy phone sex fantasy detail to him, contributing to his worldbuilding).

Immediately after teasing a few women, Daniel hit my insides so good my eyes rolled to the back of my head.

All my attention was on how good he felt, and how his balls were about to fill up my pussy with his cum, fertilizing my eggs.

“You sure all dress up nice and fancy for this one big day, but half of you don’t even show up every week,” Daniel gasped. “Hypocrites, or do you just love this carnival of breeding?” He smacked my ass a few times. “Take a nice good look at how I fuck her. Is that why you come here on Easter? To dream about Jesus fucking you all like this?”

There were shouts and gasps, but all faded away as Daniel and I came together, leaving his blasphemy fantasy behind. Daniel screamed an orgasm into the phone while I gasped, extra aroused by how hard his orgasm hit him.

Both of us breathed into the phone for a moment until Daniel broke the silence. “Yeah, that’s what… that’s what they deserve,” Daniel assured me. “God, I wish I could do that and see their faces in real life!”

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