Meeting Moosa: Falling for my Strong Muslim Daddy Part Two.
When Moosa first messaged, Chris happened to be on a day off. This meant Alyssa was the true resident of the house, and she was on the couch watching cartoons in a pink tank top and panties. It started with a simple "Hey Alyssa" along with liking numerous of her tumblr posts. Not just any posts however, they were very deliberate likes as to send a message. The only posts he touched were some of the recent ones she reblogged like the one saying refugees were hot and deserved European pussy, or the ones featuring girls having a tattoo of the Islamic crescent moon and star tattooed onto them.
She replied, "hey" with a wink and a pink heart emoji and quickly went to his blog. It was somewhat like hers, but also very different. It featured a lot of similar posts about muslim men and white women/ sissies, but notably absent were all her girly nonsense about dressing up or sucking cock. This was a mans profile... a MUSLIM mans profile.
Before she could process the idea of actually making this new fetish a little more real he sent a new message. "How old are you Alyssa?", he wrote. She quickly responded with a, "19". Almost immediately he responds, "19 SIR, or 19 DADDY. Sissies show men respect" "Yes... Daddy", she felt a rush down to her clitty when she hit send.
As they kept talking she flipped onto her stomach and without really planning started humping the pillow on the couch with her. Even the nonsexual comments were so erotic to her. His name was, well Moosa from Saudi Arabia, he was 25 and he liked dominating women and sissies.
He knew exactly what to say to her and when to say it to get her horny and before she knew it she was humping her pillow at lightning speed. She finally lost it immediately after reading him say, "you're going to be my little whore for my strong Muslim cock" She felt herself about to orgasm when she saw a photo sent to the chat. His dark brown skin filled the frame, and in the center held lush black pubic hair covering his pubic area and balls, surrounding his veiny big cock. As she scoured the picture she could tell that even being double the size of her at her best, he wasn't even fully hard. She hadn't really thought about cock preference a whole lot, but once she saw the foreskin enveloping the tip of his member she knew she'd literally never see a more exciting picture in her life. All these emotions flooded in within the span of a fraction of a second, and she found herself throwing out a high pitch moan into the air and a forceful pump of ejaculate shot out onto the pillow, straight through her panties.
Alyssa flustered and mixed with so many hormones and emotions texted him saying, "omg you just made me cum with that picture" Thirty seconds pass. The flow of dopamine has started to fade and now Chris starts to reappear discovering what he's done. He's sexting with a man and now he's feeling a massive wet pool of cum connecting his stomach and soaked panties to the bow ruined pillow. At that moment, Moosa responds, "show me your mess sissy"
Chris felt such a shame and embarrassment at the thought of it, but simultaneously the humiliation just brought Alyssa back out a bit. Alyssa gets on her knees slightly still above the pillow and snaps a photo. Upon seeing it Moosa sends her a message reading, "I own you now, little white sissy, and now you'll need my permission to cum."