The name is Maryam Sharif, and I'm a young Muslim woman of Saudi Arabian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I study business administration at Carleton University, and these days life couldn't be better. Why is that, you may ask? My parents, Omar and Aisha Sharif still live in the City of Makkah, Kingdom of Saudi Arabia, and they're not coming to the Confederation of Canada anytime soon. The reason behind it is that my father is a high-ranking cleric and Islamic scholar in the Royal Court of the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia and he's a busy man, to say the least.
I am living my life by my own rules, and exploring my sexuality at last. With no one to look after me, I can finally do as I please. What am I up to? Stay tuned, ladies and gentlemen. As a woman born and raised in the deeply repressive world of Saudi Arabia, I can never take my freedom for granted. In the country of my birth, women have basically no rights and men control everything. A woman cannot work without male permission nor can she leave the house without a male guardian or chaperone. Sounds ridiculous? It is! Now that I'm in the Confederation of Canada, a land where women are equal to men in most respects,
Whenever anyone looks at me, all they see is another pious Muslim gal in a Hijab and long skirt, and they dismiss me as boring and mundane. Apparently, Muslim girls are dull, boring and submissive. We're not like other women at all. We don't have sexual needs and desires. We don't have sexual fantasies. We don't have the same relationship expectations that women of other faiths and walks of life have. Indeed, we're a species unto ourselves. What a load of crap? I am a Muslim and I am a woman. I've got wants, needs and desires like every other woman. I like my pussy licked, fingered, fucked and sometimes even fisted. Don't like it? You can kiss my plump Saudi ass!
I am beautiful and I don't care what they say, I told myself as I admired my reflection in my bedroom mirror. I stand five feet eleven inches tall, plump and curvy, with light bronze skin, curly black hair and pale brown eyes. My father is a purebred Saudi Arabian but my mother was half Kuwaiti and half Ethiopian. I've got Saudi, Kuwaiti and Ethiopian blood in me and the three blend beautifully. I've inherited my half-Ethiopian mother's great height, and I've got the kind of derriere that's common among women of African descent but extremely rare among Arab women and Persian women. Lots of women from the Persian and Arab communities have cute faces and lovely bodies but flat butts. Me? I've got a big, heart-shaped booty! What can I say? I've got the best of all possible worlds. Full lips, wide hips, thick thighs, large breasts and a plump rump. All that womanly goodness and a pretty face too. Yeah, I've got the total package, as they say. Now that you know what I'm working with, let me tell you a tale about what I've done with it.