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Some Useful words to know before you read the story:
Hijab- A head covering worn in public by some Muslim women. Essentially a scarf.
Burqa- A outer garment worn by some Muslim women that covers their whole body when in public.
Kuffar- Arabic for "Non-believer".
Abaya- is a simple, loose over-garment, essentially a robe-like dress
Haram- The Arabic word for prohibited or forbidden.
Lengha- A form of long dress worn by women from Pakistani, Indian, Bangladeshi etc.
Eid- An Islamic Holiday and Celebration.
Salah- The Arabic word for prayer.
Jaan/Jaanu- Terms of endearment.
Niqab- Faceveil.
This story contains themes of race play, blasphemy, infidelity and interracial sex. A story about big dicks, tits and ass. If these things offend you then this is not the story for you. I would also like to say this is not an attack on Muslims, I am one myself. But rather a tool to do something a little different in the interracial category.
Declaration:
Fahima couldn’t believe that she was actually doing this. In the midst of this busy market. She was shaking, sweating underneath the abaya. She let out a soft moan, as the vibrations between her legs increased. She hoped no one would hear the soft moans emanating from her as they passed her by in this busy market. Even if they did, thankfully Donte had allowed her to wear a niqab, which hid her face, therefore she would not be recognized if she came across anyone familiar. As this market was very popular amongst the Muslim community. She was shaken out of her inner musings as the vibrator, that was jammed deep into her cunt, began to vibrate even faster.
She could feel Donte not too far behind her. This was his idea, he had brought a vibrator that could be controlled by remote. She, at first, thought it was a sweet gesture but now she thought otherwise. When he had first mentioned that he wanted to try it out on her in public and in the busiest market in the area she wanted to say no immediately. But she didn’t, because she realized she was too far gone. She was completely under his command. She could never refuse him, she didn’t want to. She just wanted to please him. All the previous guilt and doubts she had disappeared as Donte’s hold over her had increased. She was committed to being his lover and plaything. She could feel Donte’s eyes on her from behind and she knew that he was enjoying this.
She wanted to scream and moan out loud as the vibrator continued to increase. Her legs were shaking, she was breathing heavily she just wanted to cum desperately. That was the only thing on her mind. As she heard a ping go off on her phone indicating that she had received a message. She opened the text from Donte that simply said follow me. She looked up and noticed that he was now ahead of her. So she began to follow him as they both made it out of the hustle and bustle of the market. He walked round the corner until he came to a secluded alleyway. She hesitated for a second as she came towards the alleyway, it was the smell and general decay of it that made her pause for a second.
“Come here now!” Bellowed Donte, as he saw her standing there. She immediately walked into the alleyway towards him. He smiled as she came closer and closer. He grabbed her and pinned her against the wall. He told her to lift up the abaya, she did so diligently. She saw him smile at the sight of her soaking wet cunt with the vibrator in it. He still couldn’t believe how submissive Fahima was. She had not only obeyed his order for her to no longer wear any underwear underneath, but she also didn’t refuse when he said he was going to make her walk through a busy Market with a vibrator deep inside her. He could see how much it had turned her on.
“You enjoyed it, didn’t you? Liked walking through that market amongst all those people, who had no idea that you were completely naked underneath your abaya or that you had a vibrator up your cunt. I bet you were hoping that you would bump in to a friend or someth
Hijab- A head covering worn in public by some Muslim women. Essentially a scarf.
Burqa- A outer garment worn by some Muslim women that covers their whole body when in public.
Kuffar- Arabic for "Non-believer".
Abaya- is a simple, loose over-garment, essentially a robe-like dress
Haram- The Arabic word for prohibited or forbidden.
Lengha- A form of long dress worn by women from Pakistani, Indian, Bangladeshi etc.
Eid- An Islamic Holiday and Celebration.
Salah- The Arabic word for prayer.
Jaan/Jaanu- Terms of endearment.
Niqab- Faceveil.
This story contains themes of race play, blasphemy, infidelity and interracial sex. A story about big dicks, tits and ass. If these things offend you then this is not the story for you. I would also like to say this is not an attack on Muslims, I am one myself. But rather a tool to do something a little different in the interracial category.
Declaration:
Fahima couldn’t believe that she was actually doing this. In the midst of this busy market. She was shaking, sweating underneath the abaya. She let out a soft moan, as the vibrations between her legs increased. She hoped no one would hear the soft moans emanating from her as they passed her by in this busy market. Even if they did, thankfully Donte had allowed her to wear a niqab, which hid her face, therefore she would not be recognized if she came across anyone familiar. As this market was very popular amongst the Muslim community. She was shaken out of her inner musings as the vibrator, that was jammed deep into her cunt, began to vibrate even faster.
She could feel Donte not too far behind her. This was his idea, he had brought a vibrator that could be controlled by remote. She, at first, thought it was a sweet gesture but now she thought otherwise. When he had first mentioned that he wanted to try it out on her in public and in the busiest market in the area she wanted to say no immediately. But she didn’t, because she realized she was too far gone. She was completely under his command. She could never refuse him, she didn’t want to. She just wanted to please him. All the previous guilt and doubts she had disappeared as Donte’s hold over her had increased. She was committed to being his lover and plaything. She could feel Donte’s eyes on her from behind and she knew that he was enjoying this.
She wanted to scream and moan out loud as the vibrator continued to increase. Her legs were shaking, she was breathing heavily she just wanted to cum desperately. That was the only thing on her mind. As she heard a ping go off on her phone indicating that she had received a message. She opened the text from Donte that simply said follow me. She looked up and noticed that he was now ahead of her. So she began to follow him as they both made it out of the hustle and bustle of the market. He walked round the corner until he came to a secluded alleyway. She hesitated for a second as she came towards the alleyway, it was the smell and general decay of it that made her pause for a second.
“Come here now!” Bellowed Donte, as he saw her standing there. She immediately walked into the alleyway towards him. He smiled as she came closer and closer. He grabbed her and pinned her against the wall. He told her to lift up the abaya, she did so diligently. She saw him smile at the sight of her soaking wet cunt with the vibrator in it. He still couldn’t believe how submissive Fahima was. She had not only obeyed his order for her to no longer wear any underwear underneath, but she also didn’t refuse when he said he was going to make her walk through a busy Market with a vibrator deep inside her. He could see how much it had turned her on.
“You enjoyed it, didn’t you? Liked walking through that market amongst all those people, who had no idea that you were completely naked underneath your abaya or that you had a vibrator up your cunt. I bet you were hoping that you would bump in to a friend or someth
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