Is there anything wrong with a Muslim woman having sex with a Christian man? Absolutely not. If Muslim men can stick their dicks into anything that moves, what a Muslim woman does with her pussy is her own business. Especially since a Muslim woman's pussy is, by law, her own personal property. My name is Mona Farouk, and I approve this message. I don't belie...
In the year 1221 A.D. the Kingdom of Spain, also known as Al-Andalus, is under Moorish rule, as the Spaniards called the Arabs who rule the Kingdom of Spain and much of the Iberian Peninsula. Omar Hafiz, the tall, dark and handsome son of an Arabian sheikh and Somali princess accompanied his cousin, Arabian prince Khaled Hafiz, from East Africa to the vastne...
All teen characters in this story are of legal age. ***** He had been awake for hours staring up at the ceiling beside his sleeping wife worrying what the coming day would bring. Gerald McBride was starting a new job today at a girl's reformatory of all places and he was ambivalent of his chances after hearing the fate of the prior English teacher. He'd re...
Yvonne Ibrahim is my name, and I'm a young Egyptian Coptic Christian woman living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. Last year I got kicked out of my beloved school, the University of Ottawa and enrolled at Carleton University. Why did I leave the University of Ottawa? It's a long and painful story, but I will do my best to tell it to you. May it se...
The day the government of Canada granted me refugee status marked the first day I ever experienced freedom. For in the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia, as you may well know, women are not free. We're not free to move about when and where we want, nor can we control our fates. We're forever at the mercy of the men in our lives, first our fathers and then our husbands...
Bob and I were waiting by the change rooms for the cheerleaders when they finished their practice. I nailed the captain as she walked past. "Excuse me, Marie, but could I have a quick word with the team before they get changed. Preferably in the change room." "Why?" "I have a proposition to put to them And I think it's only fair that they all hear it. It'...
As we sat down for breakfast (which was leftover pizza), I found myself playing footsie with Josie, who seemed to be rather thrilled with my attitude about her estranged husband in Montreal. Then again, my perspective wasn't really surprising, given that I was Jewish and didn't particularly care for Nazis, Aryan types, or skinheads in general. I think that s...
"Can I make you another cranberry and vodka, ma'am?" The cute Puerto Rican smiled brightly and flirted lightly with the obviously sad woman. As much as he wanted to be the one to comfort her, he wanted to get a bigger tip even more. His deep brown eyes tried to bore into her soft, shy ones but clearly whoever she was supposed to be meeting was more than just...
This story has sexual content. If you are not over 18 then do not read. The names in the story has be changed to protect the real people who have been mention. The story is real. The truth is stranger than fiction. I am 58 year married white guy dressed in the standard dress for a crossdresser. You know black thigh high fishnet stockings with black suspen...
Always hold your head high when walking in the sea of hostility, I say to my grandson Djohar "Joe" Pierrot. Thanks grandma, the six-foot-tall, honey-colored young man says as he gently kissed my forehead. With a sigh, he pulled away from me. Tugging at his collar, he straps on his backpack and gets ready to leave. Enjoy your classes at U of T, I shout to him...