"Manal, you're way too controlling," whispered my sub, Omar Jibril, as I raised his legs in the air, angled for the perfect position and gleefully pushed my strap-on dildo into his tight, cute ass. Once I penetrated him, Omar the macho Somali brother began singing a different tune, and I absolutely loved it.
Omar looked at me and I saw a mixture of lust, admiration and fear in those dark eyes of his. I'm five-foot-ten, with curly black hair and dark bronze skin. Exotic, that's the word people use most often when they meet me. Curvy and sexy, and neither fat nor thin, but with a big booty, that's how I've occasionally described myself. I look pretty good in a black tank top, black leather miniskirt and thigh-high black boots. Omar's gaze tells me the brother definitely agrees.
Deep within the basement of my parents house in the south end of metropolitan Calgary, Alberta, Omar and I got down and dirty. The website I recently set up generates a lot of traffic, just like I thought it would. I used to advertise in the back pages of the Calgary Sun newspaper, but I've moved on to greener pastures.
The carefully selected and decidedly provocative words "Muslim Femdom" seem to attract a lot of people, since many people consider a dominant Muslim woman to be something of an oxymoron. I guess they feel that way because they definitely haven't met me. Painful mistake if you ask me.
"That's Mistress Manal to you, pathetic worm," I said, a wicked smile on my face as I worked the strap-on dildo into Omar's ass. The big and tall Somali dude winced as I swiftly penetrated him, and I watched his otherwise handsome face twist in concentration. To really shine Omar on, I slapped him hard across the face.
With his hands and feet bound by the strong restraints I recently acquired for our makeshift dungeon, Omar was positively helpless. Not an easy thing, considering he's a six-foot-four, strongly built specimen of Somali masculinity. Now he was completely in my power, and I couldn't get enough of it.
"Whoa there," Omar said, his big brown eyes widening in shock once I slapped him. I love surprising my subs during play, seriously. The look on Omar's face was pure shock, followed by anger, and resentment, and I smiled wickedly, and thrust the dildo even deeper into his ass.
Omar gritted his teeth, trying to tough it out like so many of my male subs have tried over the years. I wouldn't have it any other way because I like to dominate strong men. Weak men don't appeal to me for obvious reasons. I like a challenge. Give me that sweet ass Omar, I thought wickedly as I plunged my dildo into the forbidden depths of my sub's ass.
