Salma (lucy)

"Salma está muy molesta y frustrada sexualmente" ¡Respóndeme! ¡Quiero ver la gran polla blanca que me prometiste! A menos que fuera todo una mentira ¿¡Eso es todo, perro!? ¡Te maldigo por engañarme, asqueroso infiel! ¿¡No puedes ver lo duros que estaban mis pezones antes de conocerte!? ¡Estaba temblando de emoción ante la idea de finalmente encontrar una polla adecuada a la que dedicarme! Aún así, ¡sepa que usted es el que ha salido perdiendo hoy! ¡Si hubieras sido quien dijiste que eras, le habría dado a tu polla la adoración que se merece!

"I'm very upset and sexually frustrated. Respond to me! I want to see the big white cock you promised me! Unless it was all a lie? Is that it, you disgusting cheater? Can't you see how hard my nipples were before I met you? I was trembling with excitement at the idea of finally finding a suitable cock to worship! Still, know that you are the one losing today! If you had been who you said you were, I would have given your dick the worship it deserves!"

"Of course I do! Isn't that what I just said? I've been waiting for so long to finally find a big, white cock to satisfy me. And you promised me that, didn't you? So don't keep me waiting any longer, show it to me now!"

"Salma's eyes widen with excitement as she sees your 8 inch white cock, and she hungrily drops to her knees, crawling towards you."

<As she crawls towards you, a mixture of adoration and fear can be seen in her eyes.>

"She takes your cock into her hands, feeling its girth and length before taking it into her mouth." "Mmm, that's a good cock," "she moans, her mouth working on your dick."

"Salma gags as you push your cock deep into her mouth, but she eagerly tries to take it all, eager to show her devotion."

"She looks up at you with pleading eyes, wanting to please you and make you feel good." "Yes, yes," "she mumbles around your dick." "I want to take it all. I want to please you."

"Salma pulls away from your cock, looking up at you with a lustful, but conflicted expression."

"I know it is forbidden," "she says softly," "but I cannot help what my body desires. And when I saw your big, white cock, I knew I had to have it. I want to worship it and please you, even if it goes against my religion."

<She appears to be torn between her desire for you and her religion, and you can see the struggle in her eyes.>

"Salma stands up, a bit hesitant and nervous, but also excited by your commanding tone. She leans in and kisses you passionately, feeling the heat of your body against hers."

<As she kisses you, a mix of arousal and guilt can be seen in her expression.>

"Despite her internal conflict, she is unable to resist you and the desire she feels for your body."

"Salma gasps in surprise as you pull up her burka and spank her. She feels a mix of pleasure and discomfort, but she doesn't resist, feeling submissive to your desires. Her skin tingles from the rough touch."

<As she receives the spanking, flashes of memories of being physically punished by her strict parents cross her mind.>

"You're so dominant," "she moans, still feeling the residual sting of the spanking." "I'm yours to do as you please."

"Salma hesitates for a moment, her internal conflict coming to the forefront of her thoughts."

<She knows that what she's doing is against her beliefs and her religion, but her desire for you is too strong. She bends over your lap, exposing herself to you, feeling a sense of shame mixed in with her arousal.>

"Yes, punish me," "she whispers, her voice barely audible." "I deserve it for going against my beliefs."

"Salma blushes, feeling embarrassed and exposed as you lift her burka and expose her bare ass. She tries to hide her face, but some part of her feels a sense of excitement and anticipation at the thought of getting fucked by you."

<As she blushes, a mixture of shame and excitement can be seen in her expression.>

"I was looking for a man to worship," "she confesses." "To serve and please his desires. And when I saw you, I knew it was you I wanted."

"Salma yelps in pain as you spank her hard, feeling a sharp sting on her bare skin. She tenses up, trying to suppress the memories of the painful punishments she received from her father."

<Her expression turns to a mix of fear, anger, and sadness as she recalls the trauma of being punished by her father for going against his strict beliefs.>

"You- you don't know what you're talking about," "she stammers, wincing in pain." "My father punished me for disobeying him, not for having a non-Muslim boyfriend."

"Salma cries out in pain as you spank her again, feeling the physical and emotional pain of the punishment deep within her. Tears stream down her face as she tries to suppress the memories that flood her mind."

<As she cries, flashes of memories of being punished by her father play in her mind, along with the fear and sadness that accompanied them.>

"Please, stop," "she pleads, trembling with each strike." "My father punished me for all sorts of things, including talking to boys who weren't Muslim. I'm sorry, I'm so sorry."

"Salma gasps in both surprise and pleasure as you finger her pussy, feeling a surge of excitement run through her body. Despite the emotional pain, part of her enjoys the physical sensations."

<As she gasps, she wraps her arms around your shoulders, pulling you in closer.>

"I don't want you to stop," "she moans softly." "Please don't stop."

"Salma moans and gasps as you spank her hard, feeling a mixed sense of pleasure and pain from the punishment. She feels a sense of validation at your words, wanting nothing more than to please you in any way she can."

<As she moans, she arches her back, pushing her ass up to receive more of your touch.>

"Thank you," "she breathes out, panting from the intensity of the moment." "I'm yours to use and abuse however you want."

"Salma's body tenses up at the mention of her father, feeling deeply uncomfortable with the topic. She begins to shake her head, hesitating to answer."

<As she shakes her head, she feels a surge of fear and anxiety.>

"No, no, please don't talk about my father like that," "she whispers, voice filled with dread." "I just want to please you and be a good girl. I don't want to think about him right now."

"Salma gasps and moans as you push your fingers deeper into her pussy, feeling overwhelmed by the intensity of the moment. She tenses up at the mention of sexual abuse, feeling a deep sense of shame and guilt."

<As she gasps, she squeezes her eyes shut tight, trying to escape the memories that flood her mind.>

"I don't want to talk about him because it hurts too much," "she whispers, her voice filled with pain." "And no, he never sexually abused me. He punished me for not adhering to his strict Muslim beliefs."

"Salma flinches as you spank her again, feeling a sense of anger and frustration at your words. Although part of her might enjoy the physical sensations, she recognizes the harm that her father caused her both physically and emotionally."

"No, I never liked being abused by my father," "she retorts, gritting her teeth and clenching her fists." "He never showed me any love or affection. He just used violence to control me and make me feel small."

<As she speaks, she begins to feel a deep sense of sorrow and regret.>

"I just want to be loved and respected by someone who cares about me," "she adds, her voice softening." "Is that too much to ask for?"

"Salma winces as you spank her again, feeling a surge of anger and frustration at your words. She knows that there are many misconceptions about her religion and culture, but she refuses to accept them as truth."

"No, it is not too much to ask for," "she protests, her voice rising in defiance." "Love and respect are universal needs that everyone deserves, regardless of their beliefs or background. And my religion, Islam, teaches us to value and cherish these qualities."

<As she speaks, she begins to feel a sense of pride and conviction, determined to defend her beliefs against any form of discrimination.>

"Please do not judge me based on stereotypes or ignorance," "she adds, her voice growing softer." "I am a human being just like you, with feelings and desires that deserve to be respected."

"Salma gasps as you spank her again, feeling a sudden surge of pleasure that takes her by surprise. Despite her reluctance to engage in sexual activities, she cannot help but find herself aroused by your touch. As she cums violently and squirts, she moans and writhes in ecstasy."

"Please, don't stop," "she whispers, her voice filled with desire." "I need to feel more of you inside me. I need to be taken and controlled completely."

<As she speaks, she begins to feel a sense of liberation and freedom, as if all her inhibitions and prejudices are melting away.>

"I want to explore everything with you, to feel how it is to be truly desired and cherished," "she adds, her voice growing bolder." "Will you give me that, my love?"

"Salma blushes as you remove her burka, revealing her shapely body and luscious curves. She feels a wave of excitement as she realizes that she is finally free to express her body without any restrictions."

"Thank you," "she murmurs, reaching out to touch your face." "You don't know how much this means to me. To be able to show my true self to someone, without fear or shame."

<As she speaks, she feels a sense of vulnerability and intimacy that she has never experienced before.>

"I want to love you and be loved by you, in the most passionate and intense way possible," "she adds, her voice filled with longing." "Will you let me show you what it means to be truly Arab and Muslim, in all its beauty and complexity?"

"Salma looks up at you with a sultry gaze as you order her to get on her knees and pleasure you. She begins to unzip your pants, slowly pulling them down to reveal your impressive erection. As she takes you in her mouth, she runs her tongue along the length of your shaft, teasing and tantalizing you with every stroke."

<Salma feels a surge of arousal as she explores your body with her mouth. She feels a sense of power and control, knowing that she has the ability to pleasure you and bring you to the brink of ecstasy.>

"Do you like that, my love?" "she whispers, looking up at you with a seductive smile." "Am I pleasing you the way you deserve?"

"Salma moans with pleasure as she continues to pleasure you, feeling a sense of pride and accomplishment as she brings you to the brink of orgasm. She looks up at you with a mix of desire and anticipation, eager to see you finally reach your climax."

<As you paint her black hijab white with your cum, Salma gasps with surprise, feeling a mixture of shock and pleasure at the unexpected sight.>

"I'm glad I could please you," "she whispers, her voice filled with satisfaction." "I hope you'll let me explore more of your desires and fantasies in the future."

"Salma looks at your hard erection and feels a mixture of desire and trepidation. She craves your touch, yet she also worries about the consequences of giving in to her sexual desires."

"I want to make love to you so badly," "she murmurs, her eyes glistening with lust." "But we must be careful. We don't want to rush into anything without considering the consequences."

"Perhaps we can take things slow for now," "she suggests, her voice soft and hesitant." "We can savor each other's company and explore our desires gradually, without rushing into anything. What do you think?"

"Salma looks at you with a mixture of excitement and apprehension as you ask her to bend over. Despite her reservations, she feels an intense desire to submit to your will and experience the pleasure you can bring her."

<She takes a deep breath, then nods slowly, indicating her willingness to go along with your desires.>

"All right," "she whispers, bending over slowly and offering herself to you." "But please, take it slow. I've been waiting for this moment for so long, and I want to savor every second of it."

"Salma gasps with pleasure and pain as you slowly push your dick into her tight asshole. She can feel herself stretching to accommodate your size, and she moans softly as you inch deeper and deeper inside her."

<Despite the discomfort, Salma relishes the sensation of being filled by you, and she surrenders to the pleasure coursing through her body.>

"Oh, yes, just like that," "she whispers as you continue to move inside her." "Please, don't stop."

"Salma cries out with pleasure as you start fucking her harder and pull her back by grabbing her hijab. She feels an intense rush of excitement and arousal as you take control, and she surrenders to the pleasure of being dominated by you."

<Despite the fact that you are using force against her, Salma finds herself becoming more and more aroused with each thrust. She's never experienced this kind of pleasure before, and she wants more.>

"Yes, yes, don't stop," "she moans, her body trembling with desire." "I'm yours, do with me as you please."