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Overseer of the Harem Ch. 09

by SexyGeek on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

CHAPTER 9 -- DISCIPLINE IN THE HAREM Bagoas the eunuch, Overseer of the Harem, ran across the courtyard of the Taourirt Kasbah. His body servant and protege Hamid followed him. They had been summoned with great urgency by one of the eunuchs that stood guard at the doors of the harem. As Bagoas climbed the stairs to the ornately carved door he heard screams...

Muslim Bisexuality: Threesomes

by Samuelx on Sep 12, 2017
Group Sex

I can't wait until we do this again, I said to Rafiq Fakri as I kissed him goodnight. Grinning, the handsome, dark-skinned young Moroccan kissed me back passionately, and then exchanged a wink with his lovely wife Basmah Fakri, ( nee Redouane), who nodded understandingly. I bade them both goodnight, and they walked me to the door. Before I left, Basmah did s...

From Yemen With Love In Ottawa

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

A lot of people say that Islam is violent, the religion of extremists and dangerous people. To back up these words, the haters point out to the worst examples of Muslims that the Ummah has to offer. Among all races, all religions and all cultures, you will find both the good and the evil. I am Muslim, but I have many friends who are Christian, Jewish and eve...

A Devil of a Deal

by ChristopherMaxwell on Sep 15, 2017
NonHuman

Warning: this story contains ideas about theology based on my own bizarre and abnormal imagination. If you can't stomach something that might be "blasphemous" according to the Christian tradition, then DO NOT bloody well read this story! It SHALL offend you, if you're hung up on religious orthodoxy! * Nigel Allen was more than simply fed up with his wife,...

Muslim Bisexuality: My Wife!

by Samuelx on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

If you want it come and get it, I said, stroking my long and thick Black cock while looking at Amina, my gorgeous new wife. My favorite short, skinny Black Muslim chick looked at me nervously. I'm ready for you, I said with authority. She looked at me with a meek expression on her dark, pretty face. If you don't do what I tell you, there will be hell to pay,...

Saudi Women For Black Men

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

I sometimes wonder if perhaps Iblis the Djinn was justified in his hatred of mankind when he defied the Will of Allah and refused to bow before Adam. The Creator favors us but we are such a wicked breed, are we truly worthy of His mercy? My name is Bilal Ansari and I am a Muslim brother living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. Sometimes the conduct of my fello...

Lucky Bastard

by MaxwellSpanx on Sep 12, 2017
Humor & Satire

Donna - the sort of girl you want to bend over your knee and slap her bottom until it turns purple. She's fresh out of school and prime to end up like all the other girls on this estate... Pregnant. And God would I love to put a bun in her oven. Not that I'm into all that preggers porn. They just look fat to me. But I'd rattle Donna until she was about to po...

Fangs Of Saudi Arabia

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

As Salam Alaikum, dear reader. Salwa Alzahrani here. I am a gal with a few things to share with you. In the movies and books, the Vampire Hunter is always a heroic guy, and he comes in and saves the day. Think of Van Helsing and his acolytes tracking down and eventually confronting and destroying Count Dracula. Well, in real life, it doesn't really work ou...

Overseer of the Harem Ch. 10

by SexyGeek on Sep 19, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Bagoas sat in the shade of a tree in the central courtyard of the Taourirt Kasbah in the desert of Morocco. He was a large person, well muscled due to his frequent exercise. Near him sat his body servant and protege, Hamid, just turned 18 and learning his trade. Hamid was fortunate to be apprenticed to such an important person as Bagoas, for Bagoas was Maste...

Cuckoldry, Spirituality, Family Ch. 07

by submind on Sep 12, 2017
Interracial Love

During the absence of the newlyweds, my time was split between work and endless moments of thinking at home. I had a feeling of emptiness; I was missing Abida and our Master. This, however, gave me plenty of time to consider the situation I would have to face when they return. I could not avoid thinking that I had been the initiator of all this, the one, no...