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THIS STORY IS NOT MY GENERAL VIEW OF MUSLIM MEN, NOR SHOULD IT BE OTHERS. ANYWAY THIS IS HOW IT HAPPENED
Some month ago my wife and I agreed to have a serious talk about our lacking sex life. We both think that we are a great team as a couple and we love and respect each other as very good friends. Therefore a divorce was not first in mind, so we settled for a long talk a saturday evening with delivered food, red wine and takes.
For the occasion I had found an interesting internet test that should help us being honest about our sexual desires and expectations, and also should be an icebreaker for a relaxed conversation.
After dinner and a couple of glasses red wine, we took the test on each our laptop. When we had finished the test and was ready to click the result button, we switched laptops so we could see the others result.
I was very surprised to discover that my wife was submissive and even more surprised to discover that her favorite fantasy was to be the wife to a muslim man and to be expected to wear burqa or hijab in public places. Her muslim fantasy man was very selfish, strict and demanding, leaving her with little pleasure for her self.
My wife was also surprised to discover that I was very much submissive and dreaming about her cuckolding and humiliating me. My favorite fantasy is in short, to serve my wife, while she is having a lover and denying me from sex.
After these small secrets was revealed, we mixed us a huge take, sat back in the sofa and started to discus how we could get the most out of them.
To a start we agreed that I very much wanted to “give” her to another man and that she wanted very much to be “owned” by another man, preferable a muslim man.
We discussed our opportunities and over some takes we agreed on the following.
1)She should find a muslim lover.
2)She was aloud to flirt with any muslim man at any time.
3)She should join a belly dancer class
4)She should join a class for middle east cooking.
5)She should join an arabic language class.
6)She should do most of our shopping in muslim shops
7)She should write a permisteral add on the internet, searching for a muslim man.
8)Her needs was over mine, and I should service her in the process of finding a muslim lover.
9)In our mind she was already “owned” by a muslim man. That meant that we from then on should relax separately and I was not longer aloud to see her naked.
10)She would tell me anything that happened in the process of finding a muslim lover.
11)I was only aloud to cum when I had asked her permission.
12)I should be ready for a divorce.
13)If it was possible I should be the servant of her and her muslim man and if necessary I should be caged, sterilized or castrated.

No need to tell you that our marriage was dramatically changed from that night.
The next morning … to be continued.

Danecuck
Please, please write me I think we have much in common in relations to muslim men and our wives.

I think number eight is very, very important if your wife is to achieve her fantasy to be owned by a muslim man. It goes without saying thatsexual fornications are also forbidden.
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john fuch

PS I believe it should be yor place to write and place a ad seking a muslim man. He should be very strict and demanding of both of you (especially you)
and you should be prepared to offer your wife as one of his many wives (but not necessarily his favorite wife)
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john fuch

Can you please tell me the name of the website you went too

PLease continue! I am hooked

so, is this story continuing?

Eroticism based on ethnic stereotypes. Whatever where you thinking of. You'll be writing things about black people with large members next.

Seriously though, with all things there is a time and a place. Right now, soldiers in both our countries are dying because people over there have a view of us in the decadent west. However small, why risk making this worse ?

Seems like you are hitting below the belt. It is fantasy, man. War is a reality that politicians agree to countenance. Not only soldiers but civilians get slaughtered in these wars. Nex you will be insisting all servicemen should be emasculated. If you were really concerned about needless *******ing then challenge Brown and his slimey golem, Blair.

I ask again, Danecuck will you be continuing this story?

The next morning I woke up in the guest room, I needed desperately a pee and hurried naked to the bathroom.
In the hallway I ran into my wife, she was wearing the Nijab, that she had worn at several custom parties. She started to scream, and yelling at me. She grapped an umbrella and started to beat me back to the guestroom.
Proper dressed I went to pee and to apologize to my new muslim ”wife”.
We sat down in the kitchen and started to talk about how to go from yesterdays agreements.
It all seemed very unreal, but I was aroused and had been jerking myself most of the night, and even though, I still had a big hard on (or in my case, a tiny hard on). My wife looked very sexy and hard to get with the Nijab and I had no plans telling her, that I had already broken rule number 11. I think I wanted this, as much as she did and really wanted to follow our rules.

She was planning to go shopping, at the local bazar, and while she was away she wanted me to search the internet, to find cooking classes, belly dance courses, language classes and most important, to write a permisteral add (for her to approve) and find proper places to post it.

I asked if I should do any house work while she was away. “No” she said with a firm voice, “I want to practice to take care of all, regarding to run a proper home. I want to be the perfect serving wife. I want you to be my helper, and to tell me, if things is not satisfying in every way, from a demanding mans point of view. If they are not, we have to find away, that I can be punished. But remember, you are my servant, not my master. I boss you around, and you have to get used to be close to worthless, cause if things turns out right, that is what you are gonna be, with a muslim man in the house”.

She left for the bazar and I sat down at the computer, denying myself to masturbate.

Danecuck, i like your story very much. Is different but more exciting.

I want more, please.

PLease continue! Racial stereotype or not, I like the story and to see what happens

Alone at home, I did my duty, and easily found a belly dancer class, a cooking class and an arabic beginners course.
I also easily found sites to place a permisteral add. The hard part was actual writing it. But I ended up with the following

Ethnic white female seeks Arabic man, to serve and to educate in Muslim living.
You are strict and demanding. I am serving and pleasing.
I am married to a “eunuch”. We, off course, relax separately. He serves me in anyway, as well as he will serve you in anyway. He will not be in your way.
Marriage can be arranged.

When my wife was back home I showed her my work. She approved on the classes and when she read the permisteral add she smiled. She liked it very much.

I took some nice pictures of my wife in Hijab and posted them with the add on several dating sites.
We had taken big step that had potential to change our life forever.
Do I need to say that the “eunuch” was horny as hell.

Interesting. Always loved stories involving divorce. Can't wait to read more.

anymore?

Danecuck,

This is a tremendously hot and exhilarating story! I don't know if it is memoir or fiction, but either way, I hope you continue to update it. And thank you, sincerely, for sharing. Narrative story writing is hard work even in one's native tongue, let alone in a second language! I, for one, really appreciate the effort you are making to share with us all.
Pantalone, Wittol, oblate, abnegator, fellator, pathic, irrumatiophile,fop, epicene, cotquean, skivvy, thrall, and pilgarlic.

Great beginning ! Please, please more.
s_s_o

Danecuck will you be adding any more?