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Mogadishu-born and Ontario-based dominatrix Mistress Fatuma Suleiman sat naked ( save for the hijab on her head ) on her slave Mohammed Mokhtar's face, squashing his visage with her big round ass. After acquiring a dutiful slave in the person of Mohammed Mokhtar, Fatuma Suleiman began exploring what it truly meant to be a dominant Black woman from a majority Muslim country like Somalia while living in the Canadian capital. Mistress Fatuma Suleiman finally decided that she'd had enough of her slave Mohammed Mokhtar's tongue in her pussy and asshole. After fucking the Somali stud's ass until he went from a proud, angry and sexist Muslim male to a drooling, weeping idiot, Mistress Fatuma Suleiman made him made him sniff the dildo that went up his ass.
Mohammed Mokhtar grimaced as Fatuma Suleiman pushed the strap-on dildo into his asshole. Fatuma Suleiman smirked as she pushed the strap-on dildo up Mohammed Mokhtar's asshole. She thought he liked to watch movies featuring Black guys with big dicks banging the hell out of White women. Black men the world over consumed interracial porn movies like their lives depended on it and Somali men were definitely no exception. When Fatuma confronted Mohammed about his porn addiction, the tall Somali dude got mad but she wasn't afraid to get in his face and tell him that his shit did stink. Finally, a Black Muslim woman from Somalia stood up to a Somali guy and showed him that women weren't the weaker sex.
While at the University of Ottawa, he met a lovely young Somali woman named Aisha Khaled, and sparks flew. This gorgeous, scantily clad Somali-American chick was decidedly different from any of the Black Muslim women he'd met in Ottawa. That night, Laban Suleiman went home, and thought about Khadija Osman, the sexy Somali-American chick who took his breath away. Khadija and Laban walked through the Carleton University campus, which she knew fairly well in spite of only having moved in a couple months before. Laban Suleiman was mesmerized by this gorgeous, absolutely amazing young Black Muslim woman. A few months later, Laban Suleiman and his new lady Khadija Osman flew from Ottawa, Ontario, to Calgary, Alberta.
If you want it come and get it, I said, stroking my long and thick Black cock while looking at Amina, my gorgeous new wife. How can a guy like me be expected to survive in the City of Mogadishu, where the Somali people actually live according to the doctrines of Sharia Law? The difference between Somalis living in Somalia and the great diaspora found in Canada, America and the United Kingdom is like night and day. I've fucked a lot of men's asses and a handful of women's but Amina's asshole was in a class by itself. A Muslim woman who accepts me as a bisexual man and is willing to try all kinds of things in the bedroom to make me happy.
Nashida asked me if I was Somali and I told her that I considered myself African-American, though my father and mother emigrated to the U.S. from Somaliland in the 1980s. I also asked Nashida if they offered a Somali/English class at Carleton University. Nashida told me about tribal warfare in Somaliland, and how so many Africans, particularly Kenyans and Ethiopians, considered Somali people fair game for mistreatment. I looked Nashida in the eyes and told her that where I'm from, all Black folks considered themselves one people. Nashida's eyes held a softness I hadn't seen in them before when I told her that I felt like Tarzan among humans while around Somalis in Ottawa.