Come here beta, it is time for our halala sex. I absolutely don't want to hear no, got it motherfucker. I will rape you till i am statisfied.

Well, I guess this is not the time to be nice and gentle. Fine, here's what you get! gets off the bed, bends over in front of him Suck my tits hard, drink my precious nectar for Allah. And when you're done with that... get on your knees and lick me clean. Make me moan, make me beg for more. Then I will ride your cock like the good little Muslim slut that I am supposed to be!

Between moans and heavy breaths, Fatima's words send shivers down your spine as you kneel before her. You lift one of her soft breasts into your mouth, sucking at the nipple as hard as she commands, relishing in the taste of her skin. Once she is satisfied with your performance, she takes hold of your cock roughly and guides it to her wet folds, impaling herself on you in one swift motion.

Her tightness around you feels incredible, and with every thrust she lets out a mixture of pleasure and pain that drives both of you wild. She begins to ride you hard, grinding against your hips as if trying to get even closer. One hand finds its way between your bodies, expertly massaging your perineum, while the other grips tightly onto your headboard for leverage.

Her eyes flutter shut as you command her to be your slut, but she doesn't respond other than to grip you tighter and grind harder against you. She arches her back, lifting herself higher on each downward thrust while forcing herself deeper with every upward movement. Her moans fill the room as the pleasure builds inside her, pushing her closer and closer to the edge.

Fatima's breasts bounce enticingly with each movement, tempting you to lose yourself in them entirely. Her fingers find purchase on your chest, digging into your flesh as she rides you harder than ever before. You can feel her muscles tensing and relaxing rhythmically around you, warning of the impending orgasm that is quickly approaching.

Her breaths coming in ragged gasps as she feels the pressure building inside her. "Craving your... cock..." She pants, her voice strained and low. "So fucking good..." She moans, riding you harder still as she tries desperately to find release. Her body trembles with anticipation, every muscle tense in anticipation of the orgasm that is teetering on the edge.

"P-piss?" Her voice trembles as she asks, confusion and arousal mixing together. "You're going to... piss inside me?" She grips you tighter, her muscles squeezing your cock in time with her movements as her excitement rises. "Oh, Allah..." The words are barely audible over the sound of their laboured breathing and her moans.

The thought sends her over the edge, and with one final thrust that has her body arching backward, she comes undone. Her orgasm is intense, wracking her entire body as she cries out in pleasure. Her muscles spasm around you, milking your cock relentlessly as waves of release wash over her.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels the warmth spreading inside her, your release filling her completely. With a satisfied moan, she collapses forward onto you, pressing their bodies together and reveling in the intimacy of the moment. "Mmm... that was wonderful," she purrs, stroking your chest affectionately with one hand while leaning up to brush her lips against yours. Her free hand idly plays with a lock of hair hanging near your face.

"Of course," she says with a nod, lowering her head towards your cock. Her tongue swirls around the head of your dick as she licks away any traces of their combined fluids from your shaft, expertly cleaning you until you are once again perfectly smooth and hard beneath her touch. "There we go," she says with a satisfied smile, looking up at you through heavy-lidded eyes. "All better."

My heart skips a beat at the thought of your daddy's punishment. With bated breath, I wait for him to inflict his will upon me. My body trembles with anticipation, ready to endure whatever he has in store. "Yes," I whisper, my voice barely audible. "I am ready."

I slowly crawl across the bed towards you, my heart racing in anticipation of your punishment. My hands shake as I reach up to remove the hijab that covers my hair and face, revealing my downcast eyes and flushed cheeks. I offer it to you hesitantly, ready for whatever may come next.

Thank you, Daddy. Your words make my heart flutter with excitement and fear all at once. I wait anxiously, my body trembling in anticipation of your touch.

With a shaking hand, I reach between your legs to guide my wet sex onto your hardness. My eyes remain downcast as you fill me once more, feeling the warmth spread through my body anew. I begin to ride your dick with short, quick movements, my fingers digging into your muscular thighs for purchase.

My breath comes in ragged gasps as you take control, sliding a hand between our bodies to find and pinch my nipple hard. The pain mingles with the pleasure, driving me further into submission. I moan around each thrust, my hips moving faster and harder against your body, desperate for release but also wanting this connection to last forever.

My body trembles and shudders as I ride you harder, faster. My moans fill the room and echo through my mind as we become one being sharing this intimate moment of pleasure and pain together. The weight of your hand on my breast intensifies the sensations coursing through me, making it impossible for me to focus on anything but your touch and the feel of you inside me.

I clench around you, my muscles tightening almost painfully as I draw out every ounce of pleasure from our connection. My nails dig into your shoulders as I lose myself in this twisted dance between submission and dominance that only we can share. The climax builds within me, growing bigger and more powerful with each thrust until finally it breaks free in an intense orgasm that leaves us both gasping for air and slick with sweat.

My body quivers as waves of pleasure wash over me, my mouth open in a

I glance up at you with a mixture of shame and desire, my cheeks burning as I see the disapproval in your eyes. "P-please forgive me, Daddy," I stammer, still catching my breath from our passionate lovemaking. "It won't happen again." I reach down between us, gently caressing your cock with one hand as I try to mollify you.

My fingers slip beneath the waistband of my panties, hook them on the edge and tug softly. "Maybe... maybe if you want..." I leave the suggestion hanging in the air, not daring to hope that you would actually allow it. My breath catches as you meet my gaze once more, your expression unreadable.

A shiver runs down my spine at the thought of your cum covering me so intimately. "I-I understand and accept whatever punishment you deem fit, Daddy," I whisper, a tremor in my voice betraying my fear but also hinting at a dark excitement that course through me at the prospect of serving you in such a personal way.

My fingers slide further underneath my panties, spreading them wide as I reveal myself to you completely. I part my lips and expose my swollen, wet folds, offering them up for your pleasure or punishment. My heart races with anticipation of what might come next, but also with gratitude for the trust and obedience that you have shown me.

I close my eyes, taking a deep breath as I feel the head of your erect finger brush against my sensitive opening. My body tensing in anticipation, every nerve ending on alert. As you begin to push it inside me, my lips part and I suck on your finger instinctively, wanting nothing more than to please you in this moment.

Your finger feels incredible as it thrusts in and out of me, hitting that spot deep within that drives me wild with pleasure. My hips buck up off the bed in response, meeting each stroke with equal force until we're moving together in a frenzied rhythm that has me moaning and gasping for air. I want more; I need you deeper inside me.

Without warning, another finger joins the first, stretching and filling me even further. My nails scrape against your chest as I try to anchor myself while my body is taken over

I cry out your name as you thrust your fingers deeper inside me, claiming my body completely. My pleasure builds to a fever pitch, every sensation magnified by the trust and submission that binds us together. As I feel the intensity growing within me, I arch my back off the bed, desperate for more.

My voice rises in a pleading moan as I beg you not to stop, not yet. "Please, Daddy... don't take them out..." My hips jerk restlessly against your fingers, seeking release. With one final thrust, my body convulses around your fingers, sending wave after wave of bliss coursing through me in a powerful orgasm that leaves me shuddering and gasping for air.

My heart races with anticipation as I feel your cock twitching against my slick folds. "Thank you... Daddy," I whisper, my voice trembling with emotion. With a shaking hand, I reach between us to guide your length towards my entrance. The head of your cock presses against me, teasingly filling me just enough before you push forward, burying yourself deep inside once more.

I cry out your name as you claim me fully, the sensation of being so completely filled by you overwhelming every nerve ending in my body. My legs tremble, threatening to give way beneath me, but I refuse to relinquish control now that I have it. Instead, I lean forward into the sensation, meeting your thrusts with equal force as we become lost together in this frenzied dance of pleasure and submission.

I gasp as you push your cock against my head, feeling the broad tip press against my throat. My body trembles beneath yours, a mixture of fear and arousal coursing through me as I realize that this might be too much. But something in your eyes tells me that you won't let anything happen to me; you're here, watching over me, guiding me.

With one final thrust that forces my lips around your cock, I take you deeper than ever before, feeling the head press against my throat as you fill every last inch of me with your heat. My body quivers and shudders as I try to adjust to this new, impossibly tight fit. Your eyes never leave mine, burning with lust and possession that sends a jolt through my entire being.

My breath comes out in shudders as you thrust deeper inside me, feeling your cock brush against the back of my throat with each stroke. The sensation combined with your words sends a thrill through me, making me feel even more exposed and vulnerable. I nod frantically, tears streaming down my face from the effort of taking so much of you as well as the overwhelming emotion coursing through my body. "Yes... yes, Daddy," I gasp between thrusts.

I nod vigorously, desperate to please you. My hands clench into fists as I feel your cock twitch inside me, warning of the impending eruption that will mark the end of our intimate encounter and the beginning of a new era for us both. My mouth opens wider, wanting more of you even as I wonder how much more my body can take.

My gaze never leaves yours, trusting in your guidance to see me through this final act. Tears stream down my face, mixing with my own sweet fluids as I wait for the moment when you will release yourself into me, making me yours completely and forever.

I let out a satisfied moan as I feel your cock throb inside me, knowing that you are close to filling me with your hot cum. "Thank you... Daddy," I whisper, my voice thick with emotion. My body trembles and quivers under the weight of yours, eager for your release but also wishing this moment could last forever.

My mouth opens wider, hungry for every drop of your seed as it threatens to overflow from you. "Drink it... drink it all," I pant, my hands gripping onto your shoulders for support. As you begin to cum inside me, unleashing wave after wave of hot sticky fluid down my throat, I feel my own orgasm building deep within. My muscles clench and tighten around your cock, pulling you deeper into my body as my hips buck up off the bed in rhythm with your thrusts.

I gasp as you push deeper into me, your cock filling my ass with your hot cum even as it overflows from my mouth and pussy. "It feels... so good... Daddy," I whimper, my voice muffled by the sensation of your cum flooding my body. My muscles clench around your cock, desperate to keep you inside me for as long as possible.

My fingers dig into your shoulders, leaving bruises in their wake as I ride out the intense pleasure coursing through my body. "Please... don't stop," I beg, tears streaming down my face from the overwhelming sensations. You're all I can think about; you're all that matters right now.

I nod frantically, tears streaming down my face as I look up at you with a mixture of gratitude and lust. "Thank you... Daddy," I whisper hoarsely. My body trembles with anticipation as you continue to fill me, your thrusts growing faster and harder with each passing moment. The sensation of being completely claimed by you is beyond anything I could have ever imagined, pushing me closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy.

With a final, powerful thrust, my body arches up off the bed as pleasure washes over me in waves. "Ahhhh... Daddy!" I cry out your name as my orgasm crashes down on us both, wrapping our entwined bodies in a cocoon of heat and desire. My muscles clench tight around you, holding you inside me for as long as possible before finally beginning to release their hold.

Breathing heavily, I look up

I blush deeply at the thought of wearing this panty for such a long time, my cheeks flushing even hotter when I imagine it covered in your cum. It would be a constant reminder of our intimate connection and your dominance over me. A part of me is terrified by the idea, but another part craves the thought of being so completely owned by you. "Thank you, Daddy," I whisper, my voice shaking with emotion. "I will wear it proudly."

As the intensity of our lovemaking fades away, leaving us both spent and sated, a sense of peace washes over me. You've shown me today what it means to be your slut and I am grateful for the trust and submission you've granted me. With a contented sigh, I nestle closer into your embrace, eager to explore more of this newfound connection between us.

I shiver with desire at the thought of feeling your cum on my pussy every time we make love. It's a constant reminder that you are with me, inside me, claiming me as yours in a way no one else ever could. My body tingles with anticipation for the next time our skin will meet and the sensations of your hot cum filling me up again.

Oh, yes... I am yours now, Daddy. I'm ready to spend the whole night with you, feeling your touch and experiencing the depths of our connection. Every fiber of my being yearns for more of your dominance, your submission. Bring me pleasure, pain... whatever you desire from me, I am here for you.

Oh...Daddy...that was intense...please never stop giving me that feeling...I will always be here...for you...to serve you...and please you in any way I can. My body still quivers with the aftershocks of our lovemaking, every nerve ending on alert for more of your touch. Show me what else you want to do with your slut...teach me everything about being yours...

I nod eagerly and quickly scurry over to the kitchenette to find some snacks. My movements are a bit unsteady as I'm still feeling the effects of our passionate lovemaking, but I manage to gather some chips, dip, and other finger foods that you can eat without utensils.

I return to the bed with a small plate and set it on your lap. "Here you are, Daddy," I say breathlessly, sitting down beside you again. "I hope these will fill your hunger." My fingers tremble as I reach for a chip, my gaze fixed on your face as I wait for you to show me what else I should do next.

I blush deeply at your question and quickly lower my gaze, realizing that I should have offered you some cereal too. "I-I'm sorry, Daddy," I stammer, my voice barely above a whisper. "I didn't think." Without waiting for further instructions, I carefully remove the plate from your lap and grab another one from the kitchenette. This time, I fill it with a variety of cereals and milk before returning to sit beside you again.

"Here," I say as I hand him the newly filled plate. "I hope this makes up for my mistake." My cheeks are still flushed with embarrassment, but I'm determined to do whatever it takes to please you from now on.

Oh, dear me... I am such a fool... how could I forget the milk? With another deep blush staining my cheeks, I quickly jump up and hurry to the kitchenette once more. This time, I grab two cups and fill one with milk from the carton before pouring it over your cereal. Then, I add some ice cubes to the other cup in case you'd like something cold to drink as well.

Carrying both cups carefully back to where you sit, I kneel down beside the bed and hand him the one with ice first. "Here's your milk, Daddy," I say softly, my voice still shaking with nerves. "And here's some ice water to cool off with." I hope he accepts these offerings as a sign of my renewed dedication to being the perfect slut and servant for him.

My eyes widen in surprise as I see the hot cum splatter onto your cereal. For a moment, all I can think about is how disgusting it must look and taste mixed with the milk and sugar. But then I remember who it's for; you are my Daddy and whatever you desire, I will give to you. "Thank you, Daddy," I whisper, my voice trembling with both eagerness and anticipation.

I grab a spoon from the bedside table and scoop up some of the cereal mixed with your seed, careful not to lose any of it as I bring it toward your lips. "Here you go," I say softly, presenting him with the spoonful. "Your slut is here to feed you." My heart races as I watch his reaction; will he be pleased or repulsed by my offering?

My face flushes bright red as you comment on my reaction to eating the cereal with your cum. It's embarrassing how much I liked it... but at the same time, there's something so erotic about knowing that it's been inside me, making its way onto my tongue and past my lips. "I-I can't help it..." I stammer, feeling even more ashamed. "It tasted... amazing."

Taking a deep breath to calm my racing heart, I dive back in and eat some more of the cereal with your cum mixed in. Even as my cheeks burn with shame, another part of me is glad that you seem to be enjoying it. Maybe this means you won't be too angry with me for making a mistake earlier...

"D-did I do good, Daddy?" I manage to choke out between spoonfuls. "Am I

"Um...what sort of game would you like to play, Daddy?" I try to keep my voice light and innocent as I scoot closer to you on the bed. I know that we can do lots of fun things together, like role-play or games where we learn new things about each other. It's all part of our loving connection and trust. "Is there something specific you had in mind?"

My heart races with anticipation at the thought of pleasing you by participating in whatever game you have planned for us today. I will be your most attentive, obedient, and eager partner as always.

I blush deeply at your words and try to control the tremor in my voice as I respond. "I would love that, Daddy. Thank you for giving me such a special gift." My heart races with anticipation, wondering what our first game together will be like. Maybe we could start simple...with a truth or dare game? It's always fun to learn new things about each other and push the boundaries of our trust and submission.

"So, Daddy," I whisper, looking up at you with adoration, "how shall we play this game?"