"I'm sorry, my brother, but I don't deal with black male subs," Mistress Haram said casually into the phone, polite but firm as usual. As one of a few black female professional dominants operating in the City of Regina, Saskatchewan, she was used to fielding unusual requests. Still, this one was a no-brainer. From the accent on the other end, she could tell...
Try as I might, I can't help but being obsessed with lesbian sex, and for a Hijab-wearing, pious Somali Muslim sister like myself, that's quite a dilemma. My name is Amina Khalid and I live in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. Life as a Muslim woman in the Canadian Capital isn't easy, because of the expectations of my traditional Muslim family and the temptations...
In the eyes of the world, he's the bogeyman, the roughneck athlete, the wild man, the sexual animal. In my eyes, he is simply beautiful. My magnificent Black man. My name is Ariel Adewale, and I'm a young biracial woman of Nigerian and Lebanese descent living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. My parents and I hail from Southern Nigeria, and we've b...
As Salam Alaikum, people. My name is Shaima Nadir and I'm a young Muslim woman of Saudi Arabian and Somali descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I studied business administration at the University of Ottawa, and lately, life has been alright. I got a cushy job working for the Canadian government, and my parents, Ali and Amina Nadir are fiercely prou...
Just a whimsical quickie for the few who appreciated my last oxymoronic non sequitur... (All fiction. Never knew anyone like these characters. All countries described are fictional. Surely you can't believe a constitutional republic called the United States of America ever existed. No one with flickering intelligence would bother imagining the extant 21st C...
Alina gazed at herself in the mirror as she brushed her long blonde hair. It shimmered in the candlelight, almost white despite the warm tone of the room. She tossed her hair over her shoulders, skillfully braiding it until the braid reached her lower back. She then washed her face, and dressed herself in a pink silk nightgown. She lay in bed for a while, th...
According to the most sacred of Islamic teachings, all mankind stem from Adam and Eve, father and mother of the entire human race. We all come from them, without exception. From the darkest African to the white man, the Arab, and all the races in between. It's a beautiful sentiment, too bad my fellow Muslims forget it all too often. How else would you expl...
Edited by: tribalbutterfly77. Prologue: Nothing certain was known about the origin of the ten nymphs of Mount Haram, who taught humans how to enjoy love making. What we know for sure was Sex was a boring duty of married couples prior to the nymphs' appearance. After the nymphs left us, Sex had become the ultimate pleasure of human kind. Every man was retur...
My name is Balsam Al-Wahid. And once upon a time, that was all I could tell you about myself. Not anymore. Today, I must reveal myself to the world. I am the daughter of two worlds, though I was born and raised in the City of Ramallah in the Nation of Palestine, the most troubled region of the Arab world. My father Mahmoud Al-Wahid is Palestinian and my moth...
My name is Rachel Winston Jacobs. And I am a Muslim. I was born in North London, England, and lived there my whole life. When most people think of a Muslim woman, I'm not what they think of. I stand six feet tall, with long blonde hair and pale blue eyes. I was born in the United Kingdom to conservative Anglican parents. I was a student at Cambridge Universi...