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Hijab

by oggbashan on Sep 24, 2019
Fetish

Copyright Oggbashan August 2019 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. +++ "No, Mo. We're not wearing any Hijabs. Never!" "But, Carol,...

A Dirty Afternoon at Kings Cross

by ubonak on Sep 16, 2017
Group Sex

Warnings: this flight of fancy includes racial stereotypes, objectification of a woman, and a variety of bodily fluids. ***** It was a bit of a rush to get ready and meet Tyrone on time. Once Tahrima had dropped her little boy off at school she had just two hours to stop by the chemists' and return home to shave her pussy, take a quick enema, do her make...

A New Life

by lankancd on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

This is my second submission to literotica. Before the story I would like to begin by thanking all of those who sent me encouraging words through feedbacks and comments to my first submission. It has given me even more enthusiasm in writing for erotic pleasure, both yours and mine. The following story is also based on a fantasy of mine and I would like to s...

Fahima Ch. 02

by TahrimaBegum on Sep 26, 2017
Interracial Love

Some Useful words to know before you read the story: Hijab- A head covering worn in public by some Muslim women. Essentially a scarf. Burqa- A outer garment worn by some Muslim women that covers their whole body when in public. Kuffar- Arabic for "Non-believer". Abaya- is a simple, loose over-garment, essentially a robe-like dress Haram- The Arabic wor...

The Story of Amna

by Bealzabozo on Jan 22, 2020
Romance

Amna strolled through the mall, her black abaya flowing behind her as she looked in every window, marveling at the clothes non Muslim women are able to wear. She glanced eagerly from one window to the next, a beautifully sequined dress in one display, a form fitting low cut dress in another. She stood in awe of how beautiful each mannequin looked and imagine...

Neighbours from Heaven

by TahrimaBegum on Dec 11, 2018
Interracial Love

A big shout to my sister in arms Seidah for bringing this story to me, and then helping me write it. Reigniting my passion for writing, after suffering from a flood of abuse and death threats she helped regain my confidence and passion. I will publishing more stories from now on. I love you sis! This is a story that contains offensive language, and it incl...

The Sheik & the Slave Ch. 08

by Nicola_Italia1 on Sep 11, 2017
Romance

I have not been in the mood to write lately but I have been inundated with emails asking me to continue the Sheik and the Slave story. I do enjoy the romance between Kat and Mohammed and I have missed them. It is to all my fans who have encouraged me to continue to write this story that I dedicate this chapter – I hope you enjoy it. Kat’s hand was bleedin...

Diary of Iraqi Call Girl London Ch. 02

by Scheherazade88 on Aug 31, 2017
Fetish

Fetish and bondage modelling is something, I've always thought about and now I've decided to take it up. It compliments my escorting, and it's a Muslim friend of mine who encouraged me to take it up. Zayna, is dark skinned, dark haired and green-eyed British-Pakistani girl who has been doing fetish and bondage modelling for a while. She introduced me to litt...

Out for a Stroll

by deeplyAbnormal on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

I'd been bringing myself to the brink of orgasm each night for a week with no release permitted and now I was just fizzing with sexual need. I'm sure my co-workers though I'd found a new man, but that was unlikely since I play for the other team. Homosexuality is an illegal and imprisonable offence in many Islamic states, and whilst Dubai promotes itself as...

Faith and Tolerance

by toseamus on Jan 7, 2020
Erotic Couplings

I first noticed her while tending the tombs and gravestones in the churchyard. I had of course seen her before, many times in these last few months, but this was the first time I had stopped to consider the woman. Her eyes were a wide, deep hazel narrowing to bright pupils, and these shone through the slit in her headscarf. The rest of her body was shrouded...