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Muslim girls have one good thing. They are raised to be submissive, like the Pakistani girl. I think that makes them attractive. Having submissive women in the house is more peaceful. American women always want to argue.

The Pakistani girl was trained since birth to obey her father, brother and other males. She is in conflict with her training because she plays with her c*******, which Daddy doesn’t allow. Daddy owns her and he owns her c*******. That’s the way it is in a Muslim house and you won’t be able to get that out of her head.

So she needs and wants the punishment to bring her back into alignment with her training. Punishment is also a way of paying for her disobedience, so she can start over with a clean slate. She wants to be a “clean” and nice Muslim girl for Allah and for Daddy. She won’t feel clean again until Daddy punishes her and restores the regular personal inspections to give his seal of approval.

I hope that she can carefully arrange that situation without getting her c******* cut out. She’ll be much happier getting her bare bottom paddled over Daddy’s knee while her brother watches, and she’ll be miserable until that happens.

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When I was younger, about 16, I was insatiable and as a result of having my first anonymous hookup with another kid that was 16 (off omegle of all things) I sought to have more.
In this effort I downloaded Grindr and lied about being 18, eventually finding someone who hosted an anon darkroom not even 5 minutes away and who was more than happy leaving their door unlocked and a** ready. After I was invited over and tentatively entered their place I immediately set about u*********, going to nothing in a minute and slowly started up the steps to his room. Once in his room I was approached in the dark by him – a 30-something yr old man who was equally as naked but twice my size – and he reached down and started to blow me once he settled on his knees. Within minutes once I was sufficiently erect I prodded him onto the bed and had him bend over, eventually sliding in without any additional lubrication and begun to – at the age of 16 – f*** this older mans a**. I went for about 20 minutes by my estimation and slowly over the course of the f****** went from doggy, to sideways to having him lie fully down whilst I went to town on him.
Eventually I finished in him and got up and left. Once home I gushed to him about how much fun it was and how I appreciated him taking a chance with me, with some more conversation eventually leading to my age being revealed and – to my own surprise – him revealing that he’d prefer it if we kept going in spite of it. I’d meet him continuously, probably once to 3 times a month or even multiple times in the same week until I moved away at 18. I never saw his face but I remember being inside him so vividly.