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Click hereWelcome to the City of Saint Paul, Minnesota. One of the biggest minority groups in all of Minnesota is the Somali American community. The heroine of this story, Ayaan Aden, was born in the City of Ottawa, Ontario, to Somali immigrant parents and moved to Saint Paul, Minnesota, in the second decade of her life. Once upon a time, Ayaan had a bright future. The young Somali woman has a degree from Algonquin College, a reputable school located in the west end of Ottawa. Originally, Ayaan came to Saint Paul to continue her university studies and build a new life for herself.
The plan was for Ayaan to stay with her aunt Halima, her late father Ahmed's older sister. Ayaan came to Saint Paul, enrolled at a local college and got a job as a cashier at a grocery store. Unfortunately, aunt Halima was involved in a tumultuous relationship with a Mauritanian Muslim businessman named Abu Jamal. The tall, handsome but odd fellow kind of gave Ayaan the creeps but her aunt Halima seemed happy with him. After aunt Halima died in a car accident, Abu Jamal became the owner of her house. Apparently, he was in her will. Alone in a strange land and without support, what was Ayaan to do? Abu Jamal offered Ayaan a job, of sorts..
"Oh shit," Ayaan Aden said, wincing as Abu Jamal's big black cock filled her asshole. The curvy, big-booty young Somali American Muslim woman is no stranger to butt sex. Hell, Ayaan Aden has been working as a streetwalker in Saint Paul, Minnesota, for a number of years now. Abu Jamal's big black cock is in a category by itself. The well-endowed Mauritanian Muslim pimp grinned as he watched the young woman struggle to accommodate his big black cock in her backdoor. Good times, folks.
"Take it," Abu Jamal said, and he gripped Ayaan's wide hips as he leaned into her. This had the desired effect of burying his big black cock into the depths of her asshole. In Abu Jamal's place, located in the seedy Sandy Hill neighborhood of Saint Paul, the two freaks did their thing. Ayaan has long been Abu Jamal's favorite among the many ladies, both transgender and cisgender, that he manages. The pimp manages and protects the hooker in exchange for his cut of her profits. It's the oldest game in the world.
"My asshole needs more lubricant," Ayaan said through gritted teeth, and Abu Jamal nodded in agreement. The tall, dark-skinned and silver-haired Mauritanian Muslim man slowly pulled his big black cock out of the young Somali American Muslim woman's asshole. Ayaan sighed in relief and then kind of farted. Sometimes, women fart when a man's cock exits their backdoors and that's more than okay. As Ayaan tried to catch her breath, Abu Jamal reached for the bottle of lotion.
"Ask and you shall receive," Abu Jamal said as he looked pointedly at Ayaan, who nodded. Taking a deep breath, the young woman spread her thick ass cheeks wide open. Anal sex is supposed to be haram among Muslims but what a Muslim pimp and a Muslim hooker get up to behind closed doors is their business. Abu Jamal gently lubricated Ayaan's asshole with the lotion and then stroked his big black cock. Without further ado, Abu Jamal eased his big black cock back inside Ayaan's asshole. Once a man has a taste of a Somali woman's ass, no other ass will do. Somali female booty is addictive like that.
"Oh fuck," Ayaan moaned as Abu Jamal resumed fucking her in the ass. Laughing, Abu Jamal playfully slapped Ayaan's face while butt fucking her. The young Somali woman winced but said nothing. Abu Jamal has white women, Hispanic women and Asian women on his roster of prostitutes but Ayaan is his favorite. Abu Jamal became addicted to Somali female booty after dating Halima, Ayaan's tall and secretly freaky aunty. When Halima died, Abu Jamal focused his attention on Ayaan. First he wore her down and then seduced her. Ayaan became one of Abu Jamal's ladies of the night. The problem is that he cannot get enough of her.
"Hmm, that was great," Abu Jamal said, much later. After fucking Ayaan's sweet ass for ages, he got his nut and pulled out. Greatly relieved, Ayaan went to the bathroom. The young Somali woman sat on the toilet and took a dump. Nothing wrong with that. A lot of ladies and fellas who take dicks up their butts get the urge to go number two after a good ass fuck. Ayaan took a shower afterwards, and when she came out of the bathroom, Abu Jamal looked at her lecherously.
"Abu, tonight was, ahem, fun, but I need to get to bed," Ayaan said hesitantly, and Abu Jamal shook his head. Ayaan frowned, wondering what the older black Muslim man was up to. Sure, Abu Jamal kept a roof over Ayaan's head and paid for her studies at the local college, but he also kept her on a short leash. While the other women in Abu Jamal's harem of hookers fucked random guys for cash, Abu Jamal only let her fuck a select few. The bastard liked to keep her for himself mostly. Ayaan longed for the day when her permanent resident card would come in the mail and she could finally ditch Abu Jamal and his sordid world. Until then, she would play nice.
"Ayaan, I'm not done with you, say, what do you know of femdom?" Abu Jamal said with a wicked grin. Ayaan sighed as he beckoned for her to come sit next to him. Grabbing the remote, he clicked it and the flat screen TV turned on. The Blu-Ray that was already in the player began to play. Ayaan gasped upon seeing what was on screen. A light-skinned black woman was fucking a dark-skinned black man in a pool. The lady had on a strap-on dildo and she fucked the man with it. How weird was that?
"I don't know anything about femdom, sir, I am a proper Muslim woman, my current job aside," Ayaan said with a shrug. Abu Jamal grinned and then grabbed a bag. He opened it and pulled out several things, including a pair of black leather gloves, a strap-on dildo and some condoms, plus more lotion bottles. Ayaan sighed, wondering what Abu Jamal was getting at. The bastard fucked her ass quite roughly tonight. What more does he want?
"Ayaan, I want to try the femdom stuff with a Muslim woman, now, put on your Hijab and robe, and dominate me, if you do a good job, I will reward you," Abu Jamal said firmly. Ayaan looked at him, dumbfounded by this revelation. Nodding, the young Somali woman did as she was told. Ayaan felt a thrill deep inside as Abu Jamal knelt before her. Muslim men seldom do this for Muslim women. Sure, the femdom stuff weirded Ayaan out but it also excited her.
"I am a proper Muslim woman, sir, I obey the Muslim man, if you want me to dominate you, I will," Ayaan said firmly. Abu Jamal grinned and then kissed Ayaan's sandaled feet. This was another taboo gesture in their culture. Ayaan felt her pussy get wet as Abu Jamal knelt before her. Where did these fantasies of his come from? Abu Jamal has always been authoritarian with the women around him, from Halima to Ayaan, and the other ladies in his harem of hookers. This was a surprise...
"Thank you, Ayaan, go hard or go home, I'm okay with face slapping, and getting fucked with a strap-on," Abu Jamal said and Ayaan nodded and smiled, pleased with his answer. If the Muslim pimp wants to be dominated by the Muslim prostitute, then whatever he wants, she can and will make happen. Ayaan drew back her hand and slapped Abu Jamal's face, to set the tone. He blinked, smiled and nodded. Thrilled with this response, Ayaan began to show Abu Jamal what Muslim femdom is all about.
"I own you," Ayaan said, and Abu Jamal nodded. Grinning, she proceeded to put him on all fours then spanked his ass. That's right, the chubby young Somali Muslim woman is spanking the mature Mauritanian Muslim man. Abu Jamal groaned and moaned, stroking his big black cock while Ayaan spanked his sweet black ass. A lot of Muslim men are into femdom but most Muslim women are too traditional to get with the program.
"Fuck yeah, give it to me, I always wanted to be dominated by a Muslim woman," Abu Jamal confessed. Ayaan nodded and after spanking him, she reached for the strap-on dildo and lotion bottles. The Hijab-wearing Somali gal spread the Mauritanian Muslim pimp's ass and lubricated him. Without further ado, Ayaan gripped Abu Jamal's hips and pushed the dildo into his asshole. Abu Jamal groaned as Ayaan's dildo entered his asshole.
"Fuck yeah I love this, I usually cum when you fuck me in all my holes but this is hot too," Ayaan admitted as she fucked Abu Jamal's ass with the strap-on dildo. The two of them went at it like this for a while, and then stopped. Abu Jamal tapped out, and then rushed to the bathroom. Ayaan was a bit concerned but he assured her that he was okay. A few minutes later, he came out of the bathroom. Opening his bag, Abu Jamal pulled out two envelopes which he handed to Ayaan.
"Your permanent resident card is in the first envelope, and the second contains the forty thousand dollars life insurance policy your aunt Halima left in your name, I only found out about it this week when the lawyer contacted me," Abu Jamal said gently. Ayaan grabbed the letters and saw what they contained. Overcome with emotion, the young Somali woman smiled and cried tears of joy. Abu Jamal gently put his arms around Ayaan and hugged her.
"You're a free woman," Abu Jamal said gently. Ayaan looked at him, amazed by the startling change in his demeanor. For ages, she thought of Abu Jamal as her tormentor and keeper, one who was great in bed but also treated her like a possession. Looks like she was wrong about him. Ayaan still distrusted Abu Jamal, so she wanted to know why he was being so nice to her. Pimps don't develop feelings for courtesans or vice versa. The world's oldest profession is a cruel game.
"Why are you being so nice to me?" Ayaan asked, and Abu Jamal shrugged. Truth be told, Abu Jamal had strong feelings for Ayaan. He wanted to possess her and didn't want other men to touch her. He also felt bad for exploiting a woman of his faith. In America, men treat women like shit and women treat men like shit. Misogyny and misandry rule the western world. In the Muslim world, men and women are supposed to respect and value each other.
"I'm a Muslim man and I'm supposed to treat a Muslim woman better than I've treated you, America corrupted me and for this, I am sorry," Abu Jamal said, shrugging. Ayaan smiled and hugged Abu Jamal tightly. Taking his face into her hands, she kissed him passionately. Perhaps Ayaan was wrong about Abu Jamal. Perhaps it wasn't too late for her or for him...
"Abu Jamal, you're twisted but I know you love me and I love you too, we should get married and run the streets together, you can slap my face and my ass and fuck every hole I've got, I'll strap it on and slap you and ride your dick, we will be happy together," Ayaan blurted out. Abu Jamal considered Ayaan's proposal, and a wicked grin creased the mature Mauritanian Muslim man's face. Hmm, what a splendid idea...
"I accept," Abu Jamal said and he slapped Ayaan's big Somali booty, causing her to yelp in surprise. Equal rights and equal lefts, that's how they do it in the House of Abu Jamal. Abu Jamal grinned and Ayaan licked her lips, approving of his boldness. This time, he took her face into his hands and kissed her. The two of them resumed making love. After hours of sex including penis-to-vagina, penis-to-mouth, penis-to-anus, strap-on to mouth, strap-on to anus, male-on-female slapping, female-on-male slapping and more, the two of them sprawled on the bed, exhausted. Abu Jamal squeezed Ayaan's hand in the dark and they both burst out laughing. What a freaky couple, eh?
Everyone in the hood was shocked when Abu Jamal, the world's first Mauritanian American Muslim pimp, and his favorite hoe, Ayaan Aden the Somali-Canadian turned American jezebel, got married. The City of Saint Paul, Minnesota, already had enough problems but oh well. Did the two of them change their ways? Nope, they're happily living in sin. Well, they started to multiply, if you catch our drift. They run a chain of brothels together now that such things are legalized in the great state of Minnesota. Abu Jamal and Ayaan Aden have twins on the way so they need that dough. In this corner of the Multiverse, life is short and we all deserve to be happy, even Mauritanian pimps and Somali jezebels. Who are we to judge?