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as an escort?"
"Well, I've always been deeply in-touch with my sexuality, and I always knew I want to enjoy myself and have fun. Plus, I'm student and I needed the money and some friends recommended this to me. It's been good, it has allowed me to experiment with my sexuality and I have done things, which I will never forget."
"But hasn't this cause problem for you and your family? What about culture and religion?"
"My culture and religion still matter to me and I consider myself a spiritual person, but I do not want rigid orthodoxy, because I consider it oppressive. I think of myself as open minded. My family don't know I do this. And they can never know."
While walking in the streets, people stare at us, a big strong white man with his hijabi Muslim girlfriend holding hands. It was the sense of control, he had over me, which many observers on the street seem to be fascinated by. We would go around shop to shop and Daniel would buy me things. We'd walk through parks and we'd kiss on the streets like a real couple. Later that evening we had dinner and I impressed him with intellectual conversation. Eventually, we headed back to his hotel where the real action would take place.
"Okay, Soraya, I think you know what I want to do. I know you're apt at domination and so I want the treatment. You can go through to the bathroom and change into your evening outfit." Daniel said.
I move into the bathroom, and I added my strap-on on. I am still wearing tight blue jeans with black belt and long sleeve white top and white hijab. My strap-on is large, 13 inches, pink and I tie it around me very tightly. I can't wait to try some South African cock, especially someone as manly as Daniel. I leave the bathroom, "Do you want me daddy?" I say as I move towards him, but Daniel is so aroused he can't form a full coherent sentence. I decide to tease him some more, "Mmmm.. filthy infidel cock. Uncut, dirty infidel cock. I may be wearing a white hijab and it may cover my hair, but I want some other white thing to cover my hair. I can't help it, I'm Iraqi, and we love big strong men and large cocks. Our men are jealous, because they don't measure up." I am now standing face to face with him, and my fingers run down his face and onto his chest. My head is titled upwards and he can feel my breathe, I stare at his lips and into his eyes. I move in and start kissing him, my lips brush his lips, and he gradually opens his mouth wide enough for me to slide my tongue into his mouth. Our tongues are in a dance with one another, my tongue brushing his tongue and his tongue brushing mine. He places both his hands on my ass and squeezes it. He cannot move in any closer, because my dildo is pushing into his crotch area.
Saliva exchanges between our two mouths and we both swallow each other's fluid. Tasting his saliva, might give me an inclination of what his hot cum and sperm, might taste like. I must say, it's a good sign so far. But, I must put an end to this kissing session and resume the role of Muslim dominatrix, I bite his lip and he screams. "So, foreign pig! You were in Iraqi killing my people and fucking my women, well it's time I taught you a lesson. You're going to be a sex slave for a Muslim girl, how does that sound slave?" Daniel grunts and I slap him and tell him to "shut up." I now aggressively lick his face and kiss parts of it. I lick around his neck and bite it in places. He scream, but I continue and I start licking his t-shirt and around his nipples area, I then rip his t-shirt off and start to tease his nipples. I lick and suck his nipples and he groans, but just to make sure he's not enjoying it too much, I bite his nipple from time to time. Every time he lets out a scream, I hit him. But despite this, he's a very good slave, he doesn't talk unnecessarily- unlike most clients- must be that military discipline. I love military men.
His muscular body starts sweating and I make a point out lick up all his sweat.