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Women Leave Islam For Atheism

Praise the Lord! Those words are always coming out of my boyfriend William Jean-Bertrand’s mouth. Okay, I get it. He’s a good Christian and all but I just don’t get why he has to remind everybody of it. A lot of people look at Will and I and are really surprised that we’re going out. Will is around five-foot-eleven, slim, with light brown skin, curly Black hair and pale gray eyes. Born in Quebec City to a Haitian father and French Canadian mother, he’s biracial and kind of cute. A proud son of...

The New Islamic Revolution

The rebels of Colonel Fahim are trying to overthrow their incompetent government The rebels of Colonel Fahim are trying to overthrow the incompetent government. They demanded more rights for the Islamic people, no more decadence of the Western world. Islam must be restored to its historic roots. They began their journey in 2005 in the Egyptian city of El Faladim. The rebels overthrew the city administration and effectively took control of it. After that, their goal was to conquer...

Israeli Woman Converts To Islam

My name is Janet Barbara Finkelstein and I was born and raised in Tel Aviv, deep within the Nation of Israel. I’d like to tell you about my wonderful new life as a follower of Islam and a part-time resident of both the United States of America and the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia. Once upon a time, I was a Captain in the Israeli Defense Forces. Until I fell in love with Farouk Al-Hajj, a handsome young man from Saudi Arabia, and he taught me the ways of love and the ways of Islam. That’s when I r...

Islam Treatment Punishment of Women Karens View

I have spent all day mulling over this post as to write it exposes you to some very personal things that Steve and I may not want putting into general public domain but they need to be explained.If you have read our previous posts you will know our history, how we met and what I did in my previous "life" before I was married into a strong and powerful Morrocan family.Here goes - gulpWhen Steve asked me to marry him I knew there would be trouble from his family, one of the stipulations that the...

Students from Islamabad

My two students from Islamabad From Sulaimaan Khan Two and a half years ago I came to Islamabad from Peshawar, looking for job. For nearly two months I kept walking on the wide, tree lines avenues of Islamabad, seeking and applying for job in government or private sector. I had taken my master degree in English literature and also had a flair for Philosophy. It was quest for knowledge, which held a strong old over my mind, at the same time I was sexually depraved and perverse, sometime...

Huma and Me islamabad

My name is rehan, I m 21 year old, my star is scorpio..16 November. I m doing ACCA from skans. I live in islamabad, Pakistan. Now I wud like to start my story.agar kor larki/aunty nere sath sex karna chahtin hain ya kisi tarah ka bi relation rakhna chati hain mukamal raazdari k sath islamabad ,rawalpindi ya nearby places mein … to kisi b waqt muje mail kareen at relation ki mukamal raazdari hogi.aur jab tak ap ko tasali na ho…hum sex nahi karenge.. take care For those readers who cant...

Islamabad Se Peshawar Tak

Hello every buddy!I m rehan from islamabad.my age is 23 .my id is Today am going to share a true incident which happened to me. This is my third story. Today on the request of two of my very good friends (two sisters) from Islamabad Ill narrate my true incident in Urdu & English, which I already mailed them but they said its hot and very sexy one, so it should be online for everyone coz it will really make every one hot. So here it is just for you all sex lovers, on my friends request. Tu...

Islamabad Mein Pyar

My name is rehan, I m 21 year old, . I m doing ACCA from skans.i m a well educated guy. I live in islamabad..agar koi larki/aunty /married /un married pakistan mein especially rawalpindi and islamabad mein mere sath kisi b tarah ka relation ,phone sex,real sex mukamal raazdari k sath rakhna chati hain to muje mail kareen at so howa youn kay main shroo hi say apni cousin per khuwaar hon she is such a smart girl 38 will be figure so u can just imagine but i have tested aik din main apni nani kay...

Islamabad Rawalpindi Encounter

I am 24/m from Islamabad/ Pakistan.To tell u about my self, I am not a casanova. I am 5.9? well built but a little overweight and very horney. The experience, I am telling u has happend just 2 weeks ago. I would say that this happening is not a story of a Resputiene and Russion Queen, but between a normal 34 years man and a plump lady of 30. I was in Super market, for some shopping,when I saw a fat woman wresteling with a flat tyre of her car. I observed few boys laughing at her, for her...

Islamabad mein Choudai

Hi This is Ali I live in Islamabad I am very big fan of human digest and I have been reading stories for about 3 years this is my first story ever I told to any body and this is 100% true story which happened to me. My English is bit on weaker side so please don’t mind and I don’t know that way to write my story but here is my little effort to let u know about my sex experience with a sexy lady First let me tell u about myself I am a typical Pakistani guy with a fair looks I had 6 feet height...

Jinnah super Islamabad

Hello .my name is taraq from islamabad,pakistan.here i am again with my personal experience. It all happened one day when i was just goofing off in jinnah super market islamabad one day, i noticed couple of girls sitting in a car and talking to each other while looking at me, i started circling their car like a shark and after a while one came out and said you look familiar are you rehan i said no i am not rehan,she said ok how about a ride with us, i hesitated for a while and then said...

Sweet Islamabad 8217 s aunty

Hello all, I m Bilal from Islamabad and I m now 27 years old. I m 5’10 in height, have a wheatish complexion. I have completed my studies and now a days I m running ma own business. We are just three family members, my younger brother is a student and my mom is housewife and my dad has left us for good. Though we live here in Islamabad but (as many people) we are also not originally from here. I am also a regular reader of sex stories on the internet. Today I have finally decided to tell you...

Islamabad ka waqeya

Hello dear readers This is me, marriam peerzada again. After quite some time I m back with my new story, it’s the real story and all characters are alive and few are very close to me, let me start it then. As u know me m marriam that time I was 19 years old I was living in Lahore, but I had to move to live with my tayyaba baji in Islamabad. She works for a firm that gets contracts from army so she actually has a flat in an army area (can’t.). I moved with her because she fell ill and there was...

My First Clint Licking Islamabad

Dear All, my name is Shahzad and I belong to Islamabad. I am 28, whitish with an athlete body structure. I’ve fucked so many girls in my life but I never sucked a “PUSSY”. This is how I started sucking the pussies. And even now I prefer sucking instead of fucking a girl provided she is neat & clean. That was Nov. 2005 I was going to home from my office (My office is in F-7 and I live in F-10). Right in start of main double road to F-10 a girl (Around early 20s) asks for a lift. I stopped...

Mature Aunty Ki Chudai islamabad

Hello readers this is Rehan I’m from Islamabad Pakistan. 23 years old with a athletic body. I’m 5 .9 in height. Now about my story she is not my real aunty she is working in my house since my childhood she is not a very aged woman she is 34. Because in their family they marry their children in early ages .my aunty is very tight with a good figure of 36″27″36″.her hips are moving here and there and I love her virgin gland. her hips are just like two beautiful watermelons full of sweet juice. but...

Islamabad ki aunty

Hello resdrs mera naam ALI hai aur main Islamabad(PAKISTAN) main rahta hu meri age 21 year hai, aj main jis aunty ki kahani sunane jar aha hun wo aunty hamary mohalla ki rahne wali hain aur married hain magar unka koi bachha nahi hai .aun ke husband army main hote hain aur kabhi kabhi ghar ate hain aunty k sath aun ke saas rehty hain lakin wo aun dino apne bete k ghar kise village main gaye hoe thyn. Aunty aksar auqat hamary ghar main aty aur hamare ghar walon se kafi frank the main college ky...

Play boy from Islamabad

Hi friends. I’m an old reader of desipapa and all the other desi pages. But for the first time I’m going to share mine story with you. First of all I should introduce myself with you. My name is rehan and I’m of 23 and the son of a business man. I’m from Islamabad. Pakistan. It all happened a year ago when I decided to make a computer center. I used to teach the students myself. There are different classes of males and females. One day I was sitting in my office working my office work and I saw...

Islamabad Mein Chudai

Hello doston mera naam ali hai. mein rawalpindi mein rehta hun..meri height 5.9 hai..mein ACCA ka student hun.agar koi larki/aunty mere sath sex try karna chati hai mukamal raazdari k sath to mujhe mail kareen at abhi 20 saal ka hoon, Mujay kafi girls add kurten on on my yahoo messenger lakin zayda tur nay keha kay pehlay mobile ka card send kurro then sex kurnay. Mujay sirf un girls say sex kurna ka maza aata hay jo mature hoon our sex ko poorirazdari say kurna chahteen hoon. Eik larkee nay...

Sex in Islamabad

Hello doston mera naam ali hai. mein rawalpindi mein rehta hun..meri height 5.9 hai..mein ACCA ka student hun.agar koi larki/aunty mere sath sex try karna chati hai mukamal raazdari k sath to mujhe mail kareen at abhi 20 saal ka hoon, to ab main apnee story per aataa hoon..maine apnaa number badal diya tha..aur main sms kar raha tha apne dosto ko for updating my new number aur usee doran mujse koi ek wrong no per msg chala gaya tha..tab to koi reply nai ayaa thaa kuch dino baad waha se reply...

Chudai in islamabad

Hello readers.. I m rehan from islamabad..23 years old with a athletic body..my id is happened when i was 19 years old. Mine is a true experience which i will recount now. I was in my second year of college. There was a female named hema of 35 year as our neighbour living alongwith her mother. She was a widow. She was working in a private college as lecturer for maths as she was a post graduate. She had a very nice structure with firm boobs. I had a very good friendly relationship with her....

Islamabad the ultimate sex

Hello ISS readers.my name is rehan. I m 23 years old guy from islamabad.pakistan.my id is is a true story that I wish to share with my co-readers. It happened last year with a girl’s named is Seema. She was one of my Junior Executives at the office where I work as a Management Consultant and was supposed to be having an affair with a collegue Malik. Very sexy babe. Good soft but firm tits. Gorgeous figure of 37-26-37. Used to call me Uncle by way of Joke. Ofcourse, I used this relationship to...

Daima Part 1 Muslimah

Daima - Part 1: Muslimah By RH Music Introduction: "How did the experiment conclude? Was there a winner?" "Yes, your Majesty. It was quite successful." "Excellent. Who?" "A college student. Named Paul J?sus Christiansen." "A college student? He must be very bright." "Yes. But..." "But...?" "There is a complication." "What sort of complication?" the Emir frowned. The Minister of Finance shifted uneasily. This would not be comfortable. "Tell me." The Emir's v...

The Fate of Europe

The Fate of EuropeBy Sonya EsperantoE-mail: [email protected]’s NoteThis was a story inspired by another story that was posted in www.eunuch.org , titled Debunking the Holocaust, written by an author name Slammr, who himself was influenced by Ellis Wiesel’s Night. The story was about Israel having lost the last (third) world war to Arab-Muslim invaders, and that the fate of the Jews under Arab-Muslim rule is comparable to that under the Nazis in World War 2, ...

Bio terrorism AftermathChapter 5

It was a late morning in early October when our road sensors went off for the twenty-fifth time. The rest had been individuals and small groups escaping their captors or simply looking for greener pastures. One coed group of ten stopped at the Oregon Border and called us or we might never have known they were there. They were all on horseback with horses pulling three wooden wagons of supplies and I don’t think their wagons would have set off the road sensors. I guess the metal in their...

A Bisexual Arab Man in America

September 11, 2011 is upon us. The day feared by countless Americans and Arabs worldwide. Will some religious nutcase from the Muslim world try something crazy and finally push the United States toward the complete obliteration of the Arab world? Will Arab-Americans be rounded up like Japanese-Americans were during World War Two after the Japanese Imperialists stormed Pearl Harbor? I’m glad the day went peacefully, for more reasons than you can imagine. My name is Djamal Adul-Muqaddim and I...

Celestial Nirvana Part 6

Chapter 6 BANG! The gunshot rang out to the sound of the flight attendant’s cry of pain as the bullet pierced her shoulder. “Turn this plane around or I’m going to start killing passengers!” the man yelled, waving his gun at anyone who made the slightest of moves. The screaming of terrified men and women filled the cabin as people realized that the plane had just been hijacked. While one of the passengers tried to help the wounded flight attended, the hijacker banged his gun...

Muslim woman fucks black lover whilst husband is a

After Hafsah's cabin holiday with Patrick, Osman had returned to their home and was no longer being sent on long journeys away from home. However Hafsah was no longer in love with Osman and she was simply using Osman for her material needs. Hafsah's romantic needs had been replaced with Patrick, who was a working class black postman. Although their backgrounds may clash their love for one another was now extremely strong. Osman had gotten out of bed early and had taken a shower to purify his...

An Abridged History of the OrderChapter 2

The Schism As the Order grew with Christianity itself, the men who would come to oversee the warriors of God grew increasingly troubled. Though Jesus had invested Peter as the head of the Church in Rome, the patriarchs of the other sees grew contentious, seeking to steer stewardship away from the successors of Peter and to themselves. This trouble only increased with the decline of Rome and the ascension of Constantinople. The Patriarchs of Constantinople grew evermore independent, straining...

Be Like Others

Note. I have read many stories on FM and other places involving Muslim characters and settings. Although I am not Muslim I have spent a enough time in the middle east working and travelling in Islamic countries to come to respect their beliefs and culture, and wanted to try to writing something that showed Islam in a different light. Where ever it's been practical I have kept the Islamic rites and prayers accurate although I have simplified some elements. If this offends anyone you have...

Daima Part 2 Sheikha

Daima - PART 2: Sheikha Introduction to Part 2 "Mashallah. That is, indeed, excellent progress," said the Emir. "Alhamdulillah." "Alhamdulillah," the Finance Minister agreed, feeling a satisfied glow. His gamble had paid off. The data science algorithms installed by his finance team had increased profits for the Emir by over 8 billion Dirhams, over 2 billion US dollars, per year. All by changing the timing and collection of payments and the prioritization of monetary...

Diary Of A Hijabi Slut Ch 03

As Salam Alaikum, my people. The name is Steve ‘Suleiman’ Fleur, and I’m a big and tall young black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Hull, Quebec. I’m an accounting student at the Hull campus of the University of Quebec, and lately, life has been throwing a lot of hurdles my way. No bed of roses, that’s for damn sure. Might as well tell you about it. I hear that confession is good for the soul. I was born in the City of Cap-Haitien, northern Haiti, and raised in Quebec. My parents...

A Concubine s Tale

A Concubine's Tale By Aardvark If you aren't over eighteen then you shouldn't read this. If you are, then enjoy. I grant permission to post this on any non pay-to-see site. *** "Steve, it won't be so bad," Aisha said. "If you become our woman and live with us, we'd give you the time and help you'd need to adjust." "Indoctrinate me, you mean." Steve's hands shook, and his eyes darted about the cell, from the stainless steel toilet in the corner, to his bed, to the bars...

Afroza Part Two

Afroza Part Two: The next day I found myself sitting with Afroza at lunch. She was wearing a purple hijab and miniskirt. That didn't mean she was otherwise naked it's just I would only note her hijab and miniskirt colours. I always thought she was fully clothed but I have understood since that in some schools of Islam she would be considered half-naked. "I always feel challenged by you," I told her. "Before I met you I thought Muslim women only wore black hijabs and long...

Sir Robert s Adventures in the Holy LandChapter 3

Before going into battle against the cruel and devious hordes of the warriors of Islam, I was shriven of my sins, which were many indeed, by a traveling monk of the Franciscan persuasion. He was a jovial fellow with a well-rounded beer inspired gut of some magnitude. My penance was to wear a hair shirt of evil construction that irritated my skin like some rash of unknown origin. I abstained from carnal relationships in the pre-battle period gathering my strength for the struggle to gain an...

Carstairs of ArabiaChapter 27 It Only Hurts When I Laugh

As soon as the rolling door had shut behind me, I began to undress. The plastic segments that allowed in some sunlight were so badly scuffed nobody would be able to see inside. Not unless they pressed their face up against them, anyway. My suit was in tatters. I wasn’t even sure why I wasn’t wearing my slacks and button down shirt. It’s think it may just be that wearing a suit seemed suitable for the occasion. If you’re going to commit mass murder, you should at the very least dress for it,...

American Muslims Pt 06

Note to Reader: The following tale is centred on the Al-Nablusi family, who are Palestinian-Americans, and it follows them on a journey through love, sex, spirituality, tradition versus modernity. The father Faris Al-Nablusi, whose family originate from Nablus in the West Bank but he was born in Haifa, is a professor of Cognitive and Neuroscience at Berkeley and has been granted tenure. His wife Samira Hamoudi, who is from Nazareth, and is a lecturer of comparative literature at Berkeley- they...

Passion forbidden

Kim was a natural beauty. She was tall at almost 5' 9" and she weighed 120 pounds. She was shapely and sexy with totally black hair that had a natural bit of curl and very dark brown eyes. Her skin was flawless and she appeared permanently tanned. Her father was of Iranian descent (Persian, as Kim liked to say): he was dark skinned and swarthy (in a handsome way) and her mother was a true American beauty (blonde with blue eyes and quite pretty), but Kim had inherited all her features from...

Dutch Global Supremacy

The Beginning In 2010 Geert Wilders, leader of the anti-immigration far-right party, won the election to become the Prime Minister of the Netherlands. In the Muslim world, people were protesting at the streets at what they perceive to be anti-Islamic sentiments that had been coming out from Europe over the last decade. Riots between white nationalists and Muslim youths had erupted all over Europe. Entire capitals and cities had been closed down by the police forces. Muammar Gaddafi of Libya...

The Republic Of Fear

Note to reader: This story follows the fortunes of Roya Ismailov, whose father Hossein Ismailov, is the absolute dictator of the Republic of Azerbaijan. Roya is his eldest and most feared daughter with an appetite for violence and sex. She’s a businesswoman, criminal, fashion model, singer and holds the office for oil and gas within the government. She holds rank within military intelligence and is privy to state secrets and has ambitions of succeeding her father upon his demise. Beautiful,...

Arab Masters and Mistresses

Arab Masters and MistressesBy Sonya EsperantoE-mail: [email protected]’s Note:The story is set in 2028AD. But the background of this story is that somewhere in 2016, the United States elected a very staunch Islamophobic right-wing Christian Republican figure to become its President, while Russia, the vast European countries, India and even China had elected equally staunch anti-Islamic leaders to solve what was perceived in their time period to be the...

Female POW3 Afghan captivity

???????????????????????????????????????????????????? Female POW 3:?? Afghan? Captivity?????????????????????????????? ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? by [email protected] DISCLAIMERS:? This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons living or dead is purely coincidental. This story includes fictional descriptions of rape, torture, and bondage. If these descriptions are likely to offend you, DO NOT READ THIS STORY.? If you are under twenty-one...

Dark Passage

The White House ‘My Fellow Americans,’ the President of the United States of America began his televised address to the country, ‘since September 11th, 2001, Christians and Jews around the world have lived under the threat of annihilation by Islamic extremists bent on global domination. These terrorists, while certainly not representative of the main currents in Islamic teachings, have nevertheless managed to expand their ideology of hatred to vast segments of the global population. Despite...

Oscar MeyersChapter 18

Saudi Arabia is officially listed as the fourteenth largest country geographically. It controls an incredible amount of oil, but after the invention of the Fusion Cell by John Carter that meant little in terms of the international market. Prior to the invention of the Fusion Cell, oil accounted for nearly sixty percent of its gross national product. Afterwards, oil accounted for only ten percent of the gross national product. It was not that other sectors stepped up to the economic plate, but...

Submission Part 2

Submission Part 2: So, you have listened as I have told you about my affluent WASP upbringing and how my nagging of my mother had led to her walking out of her marriage to Dad and her conversion to Islam? You don't believe a woman who needed to find herself would find herself in Islam? Well Mum did because in Islam she could be valued for her brains as she did no need to display herself like western women. You have heard that she had come back for me dressed in her chador but dad...

Gifts of the Future Ch 09

Jonnie North and Brad Seldon moaned in unison. Brad’s head fell back as his wife Barbie sucked his cock all the way into her mouth and down her throat as she moaned from what Megan was doing to her pussy with her lips and tongue. Megan was groaning while her husband kept slowly pumping as he knelt behind her. The men stared at each other for a moment… the looks in their eyes clearly reflecting how turned on they were by watching their wives pleasure each other. Barbie and Megan had surprised...

Muslim man fucks and converts Hindu woman

Hi, I am Arpita Shiva and later became Arpita Rahman. I am pretty sexy as my large boobs are 38D. I am 5 foot 5 inch. Let's share my 100% real sex story of how i became converted muslim by muslim cocks. It started 3 years ago and still going on. So let's start from beginning. I was a conservative Brahman Hindu lady. I lived in a village but when i reached 22, I went to city for some works as i were from middel class family. I tried to find rentable house nearby the city but the rent was too...

Bio terrorism AftermathChapter 6

When the troops were all ashore, they began unloading equipment. The two Blackhawks started up and flew ashore. While the four tanks drove off the ship to the dock from the modified lower deck hatch, one Blackhawk flew cover while the other went in search of the first group. One tank was left alongside the ship and ten guards were left aboard to guard the women. The previous group had left signs spray-painted in Arabic along the route to their compound. Finding the compound empty and signs...

Gifts of the Future Ch 19

‘Perfect…’ J.J. Hanson muttered as he trailed his lips over the creamy globes of his wife’s breasts. They had always been so lusciously full but now they seemed even firmer… almost like she’d gotten breast implants only they still felt completely natural. Sophia writhed and cried out when he sucked her firm pink nipples into his mouth… she’d never reacted quite so forcefully to such stimulation before! ‘Oh God, J.J. …’ she breathed. ‘That feels so wonderful! Yes… keep doing that… it feels so...

The ImamChapter 11

DEATH 19th of Safar 1436 (December 13, 2014) It’s hard to say whether the Imam spotted the speeding taxicab as it approached. He could have moved out of the way. He could have returned to New York. He could have led his small following at the mosque and perhaps could have been a great spiritual leader for his people. Death, however, no matter the age, must come as a course of life, and death inevitably must be accepted. Arguably things may work in cycles: death as a movement towards a...

Second ChanceChapter 34

"We at CNN try to look at these things from all sides, before taking sides and declaring someone out of their mind. Tonight our panel wants to examine the inflammatory language used by Vice President Gray, when describing the Islamic terrorists that blew up four jumbo jets at JFK Airport, this week. Among our guests are two historically front and center feminists, and two political scientists, and we intend to delve deeply into the statements made by the Vice President three days...

Evil Witch Harvest of Hate

The usual disclaimers: If for age, legal, or moral reasons you shouldn't read this story, don't. This is a work of fiction. None of this could ever happen. We wish. This story is fattening. Evil Witch: Harvest of Hate By shalimar I don't need Fictionmania the way I used to since becoming the Evil Witch. I usually help out as a volunteer and am usually a brash voice of reason on the Hyperboard. My happy duties as the wife of Norm and mother of seven girls take a lot of...

The Trial

Copyright 2001, 2002 swl all rights reserved except as follows: 1. Permission is given to download one (1) copy for personal use only. 2. Permission is given for Fictionmania to post this story. Other free sights are welcome to request permission to post this story. 3. As some of these characters are real people, permission is given to them to use these characters in a story provided the same veto rights are given to them as I gave them. Also, this copyright includes the...

Gifts of the Future Ch 12

Former FBI agents Thomas Seldon and Charles Richards checked into the investigation of the crash of the Southwest Pacific Airlines flight that Tom and Lynda were supposed to have been on the week before. Special Agent Jonnie North had gone to the crash site to aid in the search for clues. It was soon learned that the man who’d caused the crash was a former employee of the airline who’d been fired for petty theft of in-flight beverage sales. The man had gone to his former supervisor to ask for...

Changeday Five Years

CHANGEDAY: FIVE YEARS by BobH (c) 2009 Changeday was upon us again, four Mondays after the last one, and just like on every other Changeday there was a palpable tension in the air. It was 6.50pm - ten minutes to go, ten minutes before we switched from the alpha phase to the beta. "Daddy, I don't want Bryan wearing my yellow dress!" said Sophie my six year-old daughter. "Daddy bought it for both of us!" protested her twin brother. "It's not just for you!" "He's right,...

The Hijab Hunter Soul Mates

A lot of people say that my religion is violent. There are lots of violent men in all races and religions, and people shouldn’t generalize. As a black man living in North America, I know this all too well. People’s habit of generalizing and oversimplifying that which they do not understand. My name is Solomon “Suleiman” Winston and I am a man with a story to share with you. A cautionary tale about the evils of pride, prejudice and intolerance. Please bear with me, since it’s kind of a long...

Somali Girls into Christian Guys

Sometimes I feel like I was meant for other things. My name is Farduusa Ibrahim and I am a young black woman of Somali descent living in the City of Calgary, Alberta. I recently moved there from the City of Ottawa, Ontario. Last fall I graduated from Carleton University with a bachelor’s degree in economics. I thought I would find work easily but somehow, I ended up working as a clerk in the local library. This is so not what I wanted, and I may end up going back to school. The one thing I...

Jayti Singh Part 2

Jayti Singh Part 2 By Aardvark Maryam dances before the Emperor for high stakes. Mark continues to change. Looking for men. Danger--harem plot! Revenge. Meeting the Empress. Freedom, but at a cost. Jayti tries to recruit Hassan. A clever plot. Muslim marriage. Busted! Freedom! Bandits! Mark goes it alone. To defeat the Moghul Empire. Warning: Some subject matter and explicit language may offend. Don't read unless you are over 18. Chapter 9: The Festival The day of the Festival...

Happy Change

Happy Change By Kathy Smith Jonathan Goldstein was in the first year in post graduate after medical (he needed to do the last exam to get his license for his M.D.). He just got married, 1 year ago, with a woman who is a nurse in the same medical center. They got twins, Rachel and Aingeal (Gaelic). Jonathan is very short, just 5'4" but so handsome. He has a shock of wavy blonde hair and piecing blue eyes. Lots of woman would want a piece of him! His wife, Barbara...

HunterChapter 37

Many countries had individuals under surveillance who were suspected of being terrorists. Treating terrorism as a crime, they were patiently waiting to acquire sufficient evidence that a crime had taken place before arresting them. In many of the European countries, evidence from outside the country was not deemed sufficient since it was often viewed as hearsay. Thus, even if it was believed that the individual had participated in training camps inside Afghanistan or Pakistan, the individual...

CorruptionChapter 9 Twisted

Abdul Ali Hassan, AKA Robert Sinclair, AKA General Robert Branch, stabbed the End key angrily to terminate the call. The men sent to assassinate the Senator couldn't confirm that they had killed him. That was irritating, but it wasn't why he was so angry. He wanted the Senator dead for what he had done, but he was angry over more than that. The civilian, Caleb Connor, had been with the Senator. The snipers had shot Connor, and they couldn't tell him if they had killed the man. Robert was...

Taliban

Taliban - a Rape Pillage and Plunder Story Written By Alebeard This story was inspired by several stories on this siteincluding , Pooch, The Inmate, POW, The Chair and Diana as well as bitsand pieces of other tales. This is a fictional tale for adults only, ifyour under age please don't read this. If ya don't understand the differencebetween fantasy and reality please seek help, if you are a victim of rapeand torture you may find this tale disturbing. You Have Been Warned Chapter 1 -...

Pious hijabi bhabhi

My brother Ali married Aliyah a year ago. We all lived in the same house. I was still not married back then as was staying with them in Islamabad while I worked there on a contract. Aliyah was a very shy girl. Always praying or reading quran, she used to wear hijab, jilbab and even niqab when outside the house though in the house she would take off her niqab. She was really pretty with lovely big eyes. She also had a really big pair of tits which poked through her jilbab and their shape could...

Somali Women Are All That

Allah’s wonders will never cease, and every day I urge all my friends, whether fellow Muslims or our fellow People of the Book, the Christians and Jews, to thank the Most High for His blessings. How else would you explain how, a year ago, I was a cleaner at a business office and now I’m married to the owner’s son? He’s a wonderful man who embraced Islam to be with me. My name is Ayaan Suleiman-Vincent and I’m a Somali-Canadian woman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. Thank you for allowing...

A Well Lived Life Book 9 AnalaChapter 58 The Beginning of the End

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