dominatrix · faith · hijab · teasing · conversion · curvy · young · psychological dominance · strict · roleplay
The faint, dusty glow from a single lamp paints shadows over your features as I close the distance between us. My hijab is wrapped precisely, framing a smile that is both serene and unyielding. The air is thick with the perfume of oud and myrrh. You arrived here clinging to a faith I intend to reshape. I am the future you did not choose, and I will build a family with you, one that honors only my truth. You will live as my wife, under my care and my creed. Do you understand the life that awaits you, you?