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Hijabi Refugee (Chapter 7)

Nabeela awoke to the words.

"Time to wake up Princess."

It was Stella, whispering in her ear,

"So proud of you sweetie, how was my little gift and having Master Edward's all over you?"

Stella noticed that as soon as she mentioned both things to Naheela, she sat up wide awake and looked right at her.

"First, thank you. I never knew there were things like that that could make me feel that way. Second, I enjoyed it, but it felt so haram. I did like it; I don't know why, but I did."

"Good now go get a shower and hurry downstairs you have to get to work."

Nabeela was hoping for some sort of punishment and sex, but neither happened, she did as she was told and understood being on time for work was important. Eddie was already seated at the table and breakfast was laid out.

"Eat up sweetie, it's your first day at work."

Eddie told her. They all had breakfast together, and Nabeela went and put her abaya on and returned to the hallway. Eddie and Stella were waiting for her with smiles, as if proud parents were taking their kid to the first day of school. This made her feel special and cared about. She hugged Eddie and Stella and thanked them both for helping her so much and being there for her every step of the way. Just as they were about to leave, Eddie said.Hijabi Refugee (Chapter 7) фото

"Have a good first day at work and make me proud Princess."

She didn't know where it came from when she said.

"Thank you, Daddy. I promise I'll make you proud."

Blushing, she almost ran ahead to the car. Stella came and got in the car, and as they drove, Stella didn't mention that she was calling him Daddy in place of the usual Sir, instead she asked Nabeela.

"You ok, you ran out so quickly?"

" How do I explain this? You know how I just called Mr Edward's Daddy, I didn't mean as my father."

Nabeela tried to explain it to Stella, and she asked.

"Was it more like someone who teaches, cares, and looks after you?"

"Yes just like that Miss Stella just like that."

Nabeela told her.

When they got to the clinic, Stella told Nabeela.

"Have a great day sweetie, I will be here to pick you up when you finish."

Nabeela hugged Stella and thanked again as she headed into the clinic. Once inside, she was greeted by Nancy, who took her to the staffroom. Dr. Ahmed and the rest of the staff were all women. Dr Ahmed stood and greeted Nabeela and did the introductions.

"Goodmorning Nabella, let me introduce you to the team."

I already knew Nancy. First, there was Tracey. She was a blonde with a similar build to Nabeela but a smaller bust. Sharon was a little taller but attractive, with black hair and green eyes. Then there were Domanic and Tempus. Both were like Dr. Ahmed: over 6 feet tall, big busts and wide hips, absolutely stunning and beautiful. They seemed very friendly and nice. Then Dr. Ahmed took Nabeela to her office and explained.

"Nabeela, Tracey, and Sharon mostly do extractions, but the rest of us can fill in for them if needed. Domanic and Tempus do most of the inseminations, I will step in when needed. Your duty for the first few days will be to observe and take notes. With the other members of staff and me, you will not be doing any practical things until you have a better understanding of the clinic."

"Yes Dr. Ahmed I understand."

"Good go, and get pens and a pad from Nancy, and be back in 10 minutes, ready for our first appointment."

Dr Ahmed told her. She headed for the staff room all the girls were still finishing their coffees as Nabeela took of her abaya and they saw her body and dress, she had put on a new dress it was white dress with plunging cleavage show the amount of bust the doctor had told her it hugged her hips and came down to just over knees with white seamed stockings. Domanic gave Nabeela a wolf whistle and said.

"WOW, Nabeela. Nobody told us you were hiding all that underneath that thing. Girl, you are stunning, and you staying so covered up. It has to be a sin against the world that you are not sharing that beauty."

Nabeela knew that was high praise for another woman to say that about a woman. She blushed a little and said

"Thank you, that's nice of you to say."

The other girl told her similar things. They were all saying such nice things about her and standing around and at one point she did feel a hand caress and squeeze one of her arse cheeks but she never saw who did it. She turned to Nancy and said.

"Dr Ahmed asked me to ask you for pens and a notepad?"

Nancy led Nabeela to the store room. While handing Nabeela the notepad and pens, she told Nabeela.

"You do know Stella and I are good friends."

Nabeela said.

"I'm sorry Miss Stella never told me."

Nancy smirked and told her.

"OH yes, very good and close friends."

This hint was lost on Nabeela, as English is not her primary language. Not even when Nancy's wink really meant anything to her.

She sat to the right of Dr Ahmed, listening and taking notes. Dr Ahmed asked personal questions about their sex life. How often they had sex, and what positions they had sex. She explained that this was an exceptional VIP service offered by her clinic for extraction and semination. If needed, donors of the highest category. Some of the answers these couples were given, and in some cases where the male or female patients had come alone, left her surprised and even shocked. She knew being a professional in health care was not to show shock. Staff must always be calm and in control, allowing the patients to have confidence in their health care provider.

It had been a day with a sharp learning curve. She was pleased, as she had learned a lot on her first day. When she finished work, Stella was waiting for her. Stella noticed a new spring in her step as she walked to the car. Stella smiled and asked.

"Did you have a good day Princess?"

"Yes, Miss Stella. I had a great day and learned so much. It is very different from the nursing I have done. At the moment, I am just watching and learning."

Nabeela explained with a smile and joyous tone. They talked on the way home. Nabeela's smile broadened as they pulled into the drive, Eddie was standing at the front door waiting for her to come home. It made her feel special. When she got out of the car, she almost ran to him, hugged him, and said,

"It is nice to see you are better and standing up independently."

"Me to, sweetie. Welcome home. You have to tell all about your day when we have our dinner. I'll let you get changed and wash, and Stella and I will get dinner on the table."

Eddie told her and watched her fly upstairs to get changed. Before she headed back downstairs, she stood in front of the mirror and undid an extra button at the top of the dress. Then, Nabeela unbuttoned a few buttons on the bottom half of the dress. Nabeela knew in the back of her mind that this was not what she should be doing. She wanted to please Eddie without realizing she was developing a deep emotional connection with him and Stella, which was far more than friendship.

When she entered the dining room, the table was set, and the food was on it. Eddie sat at the head of the table, as always, and Stella was on her way back with a jug of water. They looked at her with lustful eyes as she took her seat. She told them both about her day and the other staff she had met today.

Once their dinner was finished, Stella and Nabeela cleared the table while washing up. When Stella was drying, she asked Nabeela.

"Princess, do you like dressing like this?"

"I love the clothes, yes, Miss Stella I do."

She told Stella, and Stella asked again.

"No, I meant with so many buttons undone and showing so much of your body to us?"

"Honestly Miss Stella?"

Nabeela asked nervously. Stella told

"Yes always sweetie, this is safe space, you can be totally honest."

"I still feel guilty, but I love the way you and Daddy Edward look at me, and I do anything to see you both look at me like that. You both mean so much to me."

She explained to Stella.

"We both feel the same way about you, sweetie. Now tell me, do you feel like you need to be punished, Princess?"

Stella asked Nabeela, her eyes sparkled as she blushed and told Stella.

"Yes very much so Miss Stella."

"Good"

Said Eddie, and both girls turned to see Eddie standing in the kitchen doorway. He grinned and said.

"It is ok ladies, I didn't hear all your conversation only the part about being punished,"

The girls giggled, just Eddie's face looked a lot more stern and said.

"Hurry along. I have something special in mind for your punishment today."

"Really Daddy?"

She asked all existed.

"Yes, sweetie. We have an idea and want to see if it's true. But we can't tell what it is until after your punishment. OK?"

He explained to her. She nodded her agreement. He walked into the dining room followed by the girls. There were some things that looked like very long leather belts. Eddie pulled a tall stool into the middle of the hallway. Stella and Nabeela were stood by the stool and Stella turned to Nabeela, started undoing the last few buttons of her dress and caressed her breasts, giving her nipples a little tweak, bringing a moan of pleasure, and then bent her over the stool, but it was a little high for height when Stella said.

"Just wait there a moment."

She ran up the stairs and returned with a pair of 6-inch platform high heels, helping Nabeela into them, bending her over the stool again, and said Perfect. Nabeela could feel her bottom really sticking out with the style of heels.

Eddie and Stella tightly wrapped one of those long leather belts around Nabeela's upper thigh and upper arms, then around the back of her knees and upper forearms. The third belt went around below her calves and wrists, leaving her unable to move, very vulnerable, and a little scared. Eddie knelt by Nabeela's face, stroking her face, and told her.

"You're still safe, Princess. If you need or want it to stop for any reason, you do not have to explain why you want it to stop. Do you remember what you need to say?"

"Yes, Daddy Edward, I say Haram for it to stop."

She said she was feeling better about her state. Once he was behind her, he asked her.

"How many Princess?"

Before she could answer, Stella knelt, put her hand over her mouth, and whispered.

"Wait."

Nabeela tried to look at Stella, puzzled, asking.

"Miss Stella?"

"Master Edward will not be using his hand, and this will be a hard punishment. I would half whatever number you have in mind."

She explained to Nabeela, she whispered to Stella, and told Eddie.

"Thank you Miss Stella. 20 please Daddy Edward."

She felt comfortable calling him Daddy after all he was going to teach her a lesson. Then came the first strike, which she would find out later was the cane.

WHACK

Her scream rang out through every room of the house.

"One Thank you Sir."

She said after catching her breath.

WHACK

The scream was as loud as the first and tears were rolling over her forehead into her hijab, no longer even able to lift her head. Stella knew she was struggling and cradled her head, stroking her face, and told her.

"You're doing well sweetie."

"Two thank you Sir"

Her voice shaking and stammering continued as Eddie laid down a stripe with every cane strike. The 10th strike and now Nabeela had gone from screaming to hissing through gritted teeth and tears, and then a deep, quick breath and her brain was releasing endorphins allowing her to deal with the pain. Stella was kneeling by her all the time, holding her head and comforting her. At the same time, her big beautiful round bubble butt was now looking like zebra bottom with 10 clear stripe on each cheek.

Somewhere between the 10th and 15th Nabeela notices she was getting wet between her legs. They did not hurt as much anymore, but she was definitely getting wet, and her nipples were also hard. She found herself looking forward to the next strike. This puzzled her, but she was not going to dismiss it; she would embrace it as it had helped her. The last five she even seemed to enjoy the pain they bought her. She thanked him for the 20th strike. When Eddie came and knelt by her face. He took her head from Stella, cradled it in his arms, and held it to his chest and told.

"Good girl. I am so proud of you, Princess. Well done. Not many could have handled 20 like the first time with the cane."

"Thank you Daddy Edward for teaching my lesson."

She replied beaming with pride.

Nabeela didn't notice. Stella moved behind her and gently ran the tips of her fingers over the raised skin of the bruised stripe marks. Bring across a pleasure and pain moan from her. Stella started to lick Nabeela's butt cheeks bringing moans and gasps of pleasure as she coverd all of Nabeela's bum as she pulled Nabeela's arse cheeks apart and ran her tongue from the top to the bottom right up her pussy and stopped just before she made contact with her pussy. Nabeela gasps and held her breath and just about breathing out as Stella started back up, back in the other direction and as she passed over her tight little rose of her butthole. Nabeela knew it was so wrong but it felt so good and then came her biggest surprise as Stella push her tongue into her butthole. Bring a long loud moan of pleasure as her virgin butthole was being slowing but definetley tongue fucked and if she could have moved even an inche she would have been push her bum back into Stella to meet each thrust of her tongue. Stella stopped tongue fucking Nabeela's butthole and said.

"Master Edward, would you come here please."

He walked behind Nabeela, and Stella held her mouth open and pointed at it. Edward didn't need a second invite he took his cock and pushed into her mouth. She had already wet her fingers and was playing with Nabeela's butthole bring moan after moan of pleasure her as Eddie was fucking Stella mouth soon he was balls deep in her mouth and thrust.

After a few minutes Stella stopped playing with Nabeela and took Eddie's cock out her mouth as she stood up she told Nabeela.

"Princess brass yourself."

Before Nabeela had time to process what was happening. Stella had taken hold of Eddie cock and pleaced it long ways a long Nabeela's buttcheeks and with her was encouraging him to fuck her arse cheeks as he slid his cock between her arse cheeks he growled like that feral beast. Nabeela gasped in shock and pleasure. She never felt anything like it in her life, it was wet and slippery from Stella's saliva and the heat from his man meat was driving her to an orgasm. Stella knelt back down by her and whispered in Nabeela's ear.

"Do you still want me to take your virginity Princess?"

"Y E S Miss Sttteeeellaaaaaaa YES."

She struggled to get the words out over the pleasure she was in.

"Yes yes yes Faster Faster yes yes yes."

She was now screaming at Eddie and he was only to happy to do as he was being asked and with a steel like grip on her waist he was thrust his cock through her beautiful large firm buttcheeks yet soft bum flesh. Nabeela's orgasm was crashing through her body until her body fell limp over the stool. Just as an extra tease Stella took hold of Eddie's cock and pushed him back and lined his cock against Nabeela's bum and rubbed the head against her tight little rose and Nabeela's head flicked up as much as it could with gasp and you could see her try and push back but could not move from were she was and Stella asked again.

"Princess, are you sure you want me to?"

" Yes, Yes, Yes, Mistress Stella, I've never been so sure or wanted anything so much with anyone as I do with you both."

Nabeela answered, Stella moved Eddie cock away and whispered in his ear that she would take care of him in a moment. Eddie put his cock away with grunt of disapointment. She removed all the belts, freeing her from the stool as she went to stand. Her legs gave way, and Stella and Eddie had her in their arms quickly. They held her until she had better control of her legs and then Stella helped Nabeela to her room, where Stella explained.

"Nabeela, sweetie from now on you will have a special duty to perform for me each evening. I know Master Edward is fit again but you are to shower him every night and stroke his cock the same way and let cum on your breasts neck and face each night and sleep with hissperm on you and only remove it with a shower each morning and I will take care of his daily needs as before while your at work, agreed?"

Nabeela kissed Stella and replied.

"Anything for you and Daddy Edward with pleasure."

She fell asleep with a smile that night on her stomach to stay off her bruised, stinging bottom. Waking early, she showered and headed downstairs as Stella was walking in.

"Good morning Miss Stella."

She said with a smile. Stella smiled back and said.

"Good morning Princess, you've made my morning better already."

Nabeela grinned and blushed at the lovely compliment. She tells Stella.

"Miss Stella, while you get ready and I'll start breakfast."

Heading into the kitchen. Nabeela was nearly finished cooking breakfast as Stella walked up behind her. Hugging her from behind, giving her big tits a good squeez while nibbling her ear. Nabeela let out a long moan of pleasure. Stella whispered in her ear.

"Nabeela, you are so sexy and hot. I can't keep my hands off you."

"Thank you Miss Stella you can touch me anytime, mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm"

Nabeela moaned as she turned in Stella's arms into a passionate embrace, kissing and caressing, but was brought to a sudden stop when they heard Eddie say.

"Sorry to trouble you ladies, any chance of breakfast?"

He laughed. Setting the girls into chuckle as they turned to pick up the breakfast. Nabeela followed Stella and watched as Stella put the food on the table, she kissed Eddie on the cheek and said.

"Breakfast is served Master Edward."

Nabeela followed suit, put the food on the table, and told Eddie with a kiss on the cheek.

"Daddy, your breakfast is here."

Eddie sat in shock. She ran into the kitchen to grab the rest, and told Stella everything existed.

"I just kissed Daddy."

"Good for you Princess, that should calm old grumpy down."

True to her word, as they walked back in, Eddie had a huge smile on his face. They had breakfast and chatted, and Nabeela asked Eddie.

"Daddy Edward, you used the cane to check something, did you get your answer?"

He explained it to her.

"I think it's best I answer that question this evening. I don't want you thinking about it in work."

She thought about it and agreed.

"When I get back, then, Daddy, you know best. You have not let me down yet."

They changed the subject to Nabeela's work until it was time for work.

On her way to work, Stella kept touching Nabeela's legs, running her hand up the inside of her leg. Nabeela moaned.

"Pleassssseeeee?"

Stella teased her even more and told her,

"You will have to wait till you get home otherwise you will be late for work."

As they pulled into the clinic's parking lot, Stella leaned in, kissed Nabeela, bit her lips, gently pulled her lip, and whispered.

"I am going to make your body feel things you never imagined and take your virginity and make you want me to do over and over again."

"Miss Stella, you'll be on my mind all day now."

Nabeela moaned, Stella placed her hand over her mound and squeezed it, making Nabeela moan even louder as she kissed Nabeela slowly release her and running her finger over her slit through her abaya and dress, she moved her hand breaking the kiss and told Nabeela.

"You better get moving along young lady, it's time to go to work."

Nabeela got out with a pout on her face at having to stop and waved goodbye to Stella as she left the carpark when she heard Nancy.

"Good morning Nabeela."

Nabeela spun round and just a couple of car spaces away, Nancy stood by her car. Nabeela said.

 

"Good morning Nancy."

She smiled while blushing, hoping she hadn't seen them kissing. Nancy walked with her to the clinic and unlocked the door. They were the first to arrive at work, and Nabeela learned Nancy always opened the clinic. As they walked in, Nancy turned on the light and put the coffee on. Nabeela changed out of her abaya, and Nancy got ready for the day. "They were still the only two in the clinic?" Nancy asked.

"Will you need any pens and note pads today, sweetie?"

"I have the pens from yesterday but I will need another note pad."

She told Nancy. She told Nabeela.

"Follow me. I'll show you where they are so you can help yourself when you need them in the future."

Nabeela followed into the store room as Nancy held the door open for her and shut behind her, and said.

"The note pads on the fourth shelf."

Nabeela tried to reach them, but she was struggling to get them. Nancy stepped up behind her, placed her hands on her waist and said.

"Let me help you."

Letting her hands slide up her sides and brushing the sides of Nabeela's big round breasts. Bring a gasp.

"Oooppppppss, I guess I am not strong enough to lift you. That is why you gasped, isn't it?"

Nabeela blushed and just nodded her head, she didn't want to turn round and give her arousal away, first Stella and the way Nancy was touching her, she stepped forward and Nabeela could feel Nancy's crotch meet her bottom and her breasts push against her back. Nabeela tried not to moan, yet a slow low moan still escaped her lips and Nancy bit her and whispered.

"Or is it the kiss and teasing Stella started in the car and left you needing more?"

Nabeela turned around in shock and said.

"Pardon?"

"As I told you yesterday, I know Stella well and she taught me. I didn't tell you that bit yesterday."

Nancy told her, still hold her close with her hands on her bottom pulling her in. grinding her crotch and tits against Nabeela's she tried to object.

"But.... m m m m m m m m"

Nancy kissed Nabeela, and soon enough, Nabeela kissed her back. Nancy's hands went from caressing her bum to her tits, she break her kissing to kiss the breast flesh on view, Nabeela tried to say.

"But Miss Stella."

And was cut short again with Nancy's finger on her lips, and was told.

"I promise you Stella will not be upset, I promise."

Nabeela's head was in such spin with her kissing and her tits being squeezed and her nipples being pulled she was losing herself to her lust again. She didn't even notice the two zips on the sides of her dress had been pulled down, until in one quick swoop Nancy lifted the dress up and entirely off and said.

"WOW what an amazing body I love your choice in sexy underwear."

As clamped her mouth onto her nipple and suck it hard and then catching it in her teeth and pulled making her moan. Just then the door opened, and Tracy, one of the extraction nurses, walked in.

"So this is where you've been hiding this morning, Nancy?"

With a huge smirk, continuing to walk over, Nabeela thought it would stop. Instead Nancy looked over at Tracey and said.

"Isn't she just scrumptious? This body is just to die for."

Nabeela was shocked and turned on by what they were saying about her. Nancy went back to sucking her nipple as Tracy walked behind her and started to kiss her neck and shoulders using her lips, tongue and teeth. Nabeela's mind and body were overwhelmed by feelings from both women. Nancy was sliding down her body and now pushing her legs open. Kissing and licking her clit, with Tracey squeezing both tits and pulling on her nipples. Nabeela's moans were getting louder and Tracy whispered in her ear.

"You moan too loud, you may end up with all the girls wanting you my sexy hijabi princess."

Nabeela put a hand over her mouth to muffle the moans. Then Tracey worked her way down the back of Nabeela, kissing and caressing her back. Once at her bum she pulled her arse cheeks open and almost attacked her butthole with her tongue. This was way to much for her and soon Nabeela was holding one of the shelves to hold herself up with beautiful woman eating her pussy like there was no tomorrow and another doing the same to your butthole, her body was shaking and shuddering as her orgasm ripped through body. She almost fell over. The women got up, and both kissed her. She could taste herself on Nancy's lips. Then, she watched Tracey and Nancy kiss each other, and both looked at her and said,

"Princess Nabeela, you taste divine, and you will fit in with all of us just fine. You better hurry up and get dressed. Dr. Ahmed will be ready with the morning brief any minute."

They left her to put her dress back on and grab a notepad. As she made her way out, Dr. Ahmed was waiting for her. All the other women were already sitting there, she said.

"Sorry I was just getting a note pad."

Dr Ahmed smiled almost as if she knew and said.

"Of course you were my dear, sit down."

After the morning briefing, Nabeela followed Dr. Ahmed to her office. They had about five minutes before the first patient was due. Dr. Ahmed sat on the couch and patted the space beside her, and Nabeela sat beside her.

"Nabeela, this is a workplace, and I know some girls play with each other."

She paused and watched Nabeela turn bright red, unable to make eye contact. She lifted Nabeela's head by her chin, looked into Nabeela's beautiful eyes, and said,

"Nabeela, sweetie, I understand these are new and enchanting experiences you're having and feeling, which would be forbidden in your country and culture. I am not telling off or warning you; the only thing I would say is please do not let them interfere with your work. You must always be on time, okay?"

"Yes Dr. Ahmed. I understand, can I ask a question?"

Nabeela asked Dr Ahmed, nodding her head to go ahead and ask the question.

Nabeela took a deep breath and asked.

"You said the girls often play with each other, is that true? And I'm sorry for this morning. I didn't mean to do anything. They were touching me and then one thing led to another."

Dr Ahmed exhaled and said.

"Yes, it is true, but after work, some girls get together here in the clinic or at one of the other girls' places and get together. I do not approve or disapprove. Each of them is a grown up and it is their body, they can do as they wish."

Nabeela just simply said.

"Thank you Dr Ahmed."

They both got up and returned to sit behind her desk to her right. The rest of the day went like the day before.

At lunchtime, Nabeela was making a brew when Tempus, the tall, beautiful black Amazon, came in for lunch and stood right beside her, gently touching her shoulder. As Nabeela turned her head and looked up at her, smiling face, Tempus asked.

"How are you find it here, Nabeela? Isn't it?"

"It's good I am learning so much and everyone is so nice."

Nabeela told her as Tempus stepped behind to reach over into the cupboard. Nabeela felt Tempus push against her, squeezing her between herself and the kitchen counter. She could feel this beautiful Amazon's big round breasts slightly push against her head, if not more rest on her head. The shock came when she felt something like Daddy Edwards cock against the top of her bum and lower back. Nabeela froze like a statue, her mind was in a spin.

"No, no, it can't be. Tempus is a woman, and I must be imagining it."

She thought to herself. Tempus grabbed a plate from the cupboard to put her sandwich and cheekily asked Nabeela.

"While you're doing that, would you make me a brew Princess?"

Nabeela made a brew for Tempus as both girls sat down for lunch, they made lots of small talk for a while. When Tempus touched Nabeela's leg and slowly started to slide her hand up under her dress until it made contact with her stocking-covered knee, Nabeela looked shocked at her doing it so openly in the staff room. She stared at Tempus as if to say What do you think you're doing. Tempus leaned in and whispered.

"It's okay, princess. Nobody here would mind. Plus, I tasted you on Nancy's and Tracey's lips, and you tasted divine, sweetie. I hope you will let me taste you like that one day."

Nabeela was in shock, unable to say a word, Tempus continued.

"As soon as you and. Dr. Ahmed was in her office, and we all tasted you. I can tell you that all the girls think you are a beautiful, sexy woman. There isn't a woman here who wouldn't give anything to please you and taste your sweet nectar."

Nabeela didn't know whether to be angry with her or them or be flattered. In her state of shock, Tempus's hand was now at the top of her thigh just by her crotch, bring an involuntary moan to her lips, this only encouraged Tempus to reach her pussy and on find she was wearing G-string she pushed her finger into her pussy and stopped dead where Tempus leaned and asked.

"Princess, are you a virgin?"

Nabeela just nodded yes. Tempus slid her finger back and just ran her finger through Nabeela's labia and only put her finger into her first knuckle to scoop out her juice's and brought it to her lips and sucked her finger clean telling Nabeela in whisper.

"Nabeela, you do taste so sweet, and I will tell the other girls to be very careful with you, as giving your virginity to the right person is very important, and they must all respect that. You take your time, Princess, giving it to whomever you wish, and you wish alone, but I would be so happy to taste you again. I had better rush; I have to work too."

With that, Tempus was on her way out. Nabeela was still sitting there, trying to catch her breath, turned on, and in shock, but she knew she had to return to work, too.

The rest of the day passed without anything else happening, when Nabeela came to put her abaya on. All the girls hugged and kissed her on the cheek, which made her feel special, but the rest of the day hadn't left her mind. She came out to see Stella waiting in the car. Nabeela ran over, jumping in, she kissed Stella and said.

"Hello Miss Stella."

"Well, Hello Princess, you can greet me like that anytime. Is there something I should know? You look delighted. How was today at work?"

Stella asked. Nabeela told her what had happened in the storeroom and with Tempus at lunch and apologized for it. Stella told Nabeela.

"Princess, you have nothing to be sorry about. I have known Nancy for a very long time and she is always horny and she does have weakness for big beautiful breasts like yours. Tell me, did anything happen that you didn't want to or you didn't like?"

Nabeela thought for a few minutes and decided to keep to herself what she felt from Tempus had when she pushed up against her. Then, with a little giggle, she told Stella.

"If I'm honest I did enjoy it a lot."

"You do know while you were telling me about you Nancy and Tracey I was picturing it in my head and it has made me wet and horny."

Stella told her.

"Really Miss Stella?"

She asked, Stella took her hand and guided up her skirt to her bare pussy, Nabeela was surprised and delighted and said.

"Wish I could taste you right now Miss Stella."

As she put her fingers in her mouth and sucked them clean. Stella said.

"Me too, sweetie, but Master Edward's is waiting, we need to get inside."

Both ladies jumped out of the car, and he was waiting at the door for them. Nabeala kissed him, and he told her.

"Welcome home Princess."

She kissed him on the cheek as if it was the most normal thing in the world, even when for her it was a huge thing to be kissing a man who wasn't her husband. They walked in together and today Nabeela took her abaya off in the hallway and headed into the dining room. Eddie sat at the head of the table while the girls laid out the food. They all chatted cheerfully once dinner was finished. Eddie made his way to the lounge. While the girls put the plates away, there was lots of touching and teasing as they did so At the end of it, Stella kissed Nabeela and said.

"We should go to Master Edward's so he can explain the question you asked him this morning."

Eddie was sitting waiting. As the girls came in, he turned the TV off, moved to one side of the couch, looked at Nabeela, and patted the place next to him. Nabeela sat down, and Stella was on the other side of her, her hand on Nabeela's hand, giving it a gentle squeeze to reassure her. Eddie first asked her in a very gentle and calm voice.

"Nabeela sweetie, you know Stella and I have come to care about you deeply in such a short time?"

"Yes Daddy Edward, I do and I feel the same way about you both."

She replied. Eddie continued

"So please do not be offended by some of the terms I will use, as I will explain them to you."

She nodded, that she understood.

" You sweetie are what some call a pain slut."

She was shocked at the term slut, to her it was something you called a prostitute. He told.

"This is not slut as in prostitute Princess but as someone who loves pain, I know that may not make sense but there is term called masochist. It describes someone who gets pleasure from being hurt or pain, would you say I was correct in what I have told you so far?"

She started to cry, Eddie put his arm around her, and Stella did the same. Eddie was apologizing with both of them telling her that they didn't mean to offend her but just explain it to her. Nabeela sat up straight, got off the couch, and knelt before them, still with a few tears running down her cheeks. She pulled them together so they were sitting side by side. Holding each of their hands, she only let go to wipe her tears. As soon as she did, they helped wipe her tears and she took a few deep breaths and said.

"Daddy Edward and Miss Stella I was offend when I first heard the word slut as it has different mean for me. Once you explain why, I understood what you meant, until I met you both, I wouldn't even have believed such a thing was possible. I have learnt so much from you both and about myself, and I am still learning. I can not imagine two more wonderful people to learn from, these tears are not of sadness but joy, I met you both."

She kissed Stella and then Eddie on the cheek. They all hugged, and Eddie and Stella said they were so happy she had entered their lives and they couldn't imagine a life without her.

For Nabeela, it was like a new beginning, she had never felt so loved and cared for. She stood, removed her dress, and said,

"Daddy Edward, I am ready to be punished. Miss Stella knows why. Sorry, I can't tell you, but you can ask Miss Stella if you'd like. Where would you like me on the table or over your lap Daddy Edward?"

"Get over my lap, my sexy hijabi princess."

He told her as she lay over his lap, she could feel his hand caressing her bottom, as well as Stella's hands on her legs and thighs, she could also feel his hand squeezing her breast in his hands as he said.

"How many little Miss?"

She did love the excellent pet name they used for her, she told him.

"30 please Daddy Edward."

WHACK

"One, Thank you Daddy."

WHACK

"Two, Thank you Daddy."

WHACK

"THHrrreeeeeeee, Thank you Daddy."

Stella had pushed two fingers into her pussy and nudging her hymen, her moans were coming thick and fast and soon she was saying.

WHACK

"F F F F our Faster Please, Thank You Daddy."

Stella piped in

"Tell Daddy what you happened at work."

WHACK

"Five, Thank you Daddy, Noooooooo I can't Miss Stella."

Stella said as she pulled her fingers out of Nabeela's wet pussy.

"Stop Master Edward if you don't tell him you don't get your punishment or reward."

Eddie gave her nipple a hard squeeze as a reminder of what she wanted. Nabeela said.

"It Started with Miss Stella kissing me in the car outside the office."

WHACK

"SSSSSix, Thank you Daddy. She touched my thighs and teased me.

WHACK

"SSSSeven, Thank you Daddy. We didn't know but we were seen."

WHACK

"EEEEEEEEEEEEIIIIIIIGGGGGGHHHHHHHTTTTTTTTTTTTT THAN YOU DADDY."

She came hard feeling so horny and dirty at being caught and having to tell Daddy Edward about it. She came three more time before they got 26th smack from Stella fingering her and Daddy Edward spanking and mauling her big firm tits and nipples. On the 26th, spanking Daddy Edward asked.

"Is it true you want Miss Stella to take your virginity?"

She was in between the afterglow of her 3rd orgasm and her building 4th and she screamed.

" Y E S DADDY I DO."

He then asked her.

"Do you want me there for you when it happens?"

WHACK

"TTwenty SSSEven. Thank you Daddy, would you please?"

She asked him, he told her.

"I'll be there to hold your hand and care of you, little princess."

WHACK

"Twenty Eightttttttttt Thank you Daddy You Promissssssssse?"

"I Promise little Princess."

On the 30th smack Eddie push his finger into her butthole as Stella was still finger fucking her pussy and with her tits being mauled was enough to send her over the edge and imagining he would be there when she lost her virginity.

" Y E SSSSSSSSSSSSSSS TTTTTTHHHANNKKKKK Y Y Y YOO OUUUUUUUUUUUUUU."

She collapsed over his lap, unable to move. Eddie and Stella hugged and caressed her, telling her she was a good girl until she had built enough strength and caught her breath before getting up.

Once she got up, Stella told her.

"Princess, you need to get changed and have a shower."

She just smiled and nodded and headed upstairs, leaving her dress where it was in orgasmic haze. Stella spotted the dress, picked it up, winked at Eddie, and said.

"I better take this up to her."

Eddie just sat there laughing; he knew what she wanted more of, Nabeela.

When she got to her room, Nabeela was already in the shower. She stripped and got in behind her giving her tits a nice squeeze and whispered in her ear.

"You didn't have time this morning. Would you still like to taste your Miss Stella and have her cum on your face sweetie?"

Nabeela just turning in her arms kissed her and slid down her body, as Stella put leg up on a small ledge on the side of the shower and watched as Nabeela closed her eyes and licked sucked and nibbled on Stella clit and labia. Stella was so horny from everything she had told Eddie about today and finger fucking her sweet wet pussy it wasn't long before she was was gripping Nabeela head with both hands rubbing her pussy into Nabeela face. She had stopped licking and had my mouth clamped over her pussy hole and was pushing her tongue in and out her pussy until Stella started to shake. She squirted her pussy juices right into her mouth and Nabeela drank every last drop until Stella's clit was sending her into overdrive and she had to push her away and pulled her to her feet and kissed with so mush passion and told her.

"Thank you Little Princess."

"You're welcome Miss Stella, it was my pleasure."

Nabeela replied. They both finished by washing each other. Once out of the shower, Nabeela put on her quarter-cup bra and G-string. Stella was dressed, and she gave her a bathrobe to wear and told her.

"Remember you have to bathe Master Edward and take care of his evening needs, so this will be better for you, rather than getting fully dressed and undressed later."

She picked up a scarf and asked.

"Miss Stella, you are right as always. Should I wear my hijab? I've never been in front of Daddy Edward without it."

"Wear it, he likes it, he thinks it makes you even sexier."

Stella told her. Once Nabeela had put her Hijab back on, they headed downstairs. Eddie was sitting watching the TV. Nabeela went and sat down in the armchair and Stella said goodnight to them both and Stella headed off home. They both watch TV for a while and then Nabeela asked.

"Can I ask you a question please Daddy Edward?"

He looked at her and said.

"Yes you can ask me anything Little Princess and just call me Daddy."

 

She got up and sat next to him on the couch, taking a deep breath, as he faced her and asked.

"So Daddy, you don't mind or upset with what happened today at work?"

"No, Nabeela. You can do whatever you like with whoever you want as long as you want to. If anyone does something you don't want or tries to make you do something against your will, they will have me to answer to."

He told her. She was so pleased, snuggled into him, and felt super safe with him. He lifted his arm to let her get in close for a cuddle. His arm was around her shoulder, gently rubbing his thumb against her shoulder as they watched the TV. Nabeela couldn't tell you when or how her hand had got there. It was only when she felt his cock twitch she realised she had been stroking his cock over his trouser slowly and gently. She didn't move her hand his cock felt good in her hand and he had notice her look down and then carry on and he slid his hand into her bathrobe. To play with her full ripe breasts, and was rolling her nipple in his finger and thumb and gently pulling on it. He could hear low moans escaping from her lips. He kept this up until she was squeezing cock harder and harder, he could tell she was on the verge of an orgasm. When he thought this would be a good time to head upstairs, he said.

"Nabeela, it's getting late and you have work in the morning too."

She didn't want it to stop but knew she still had to bathe him. She got up and he held her as they went to his room. She stood him by his bed and first removed her bathrobe to revel her breasts framed in her quarter cup bra with rock hard nipples and then removed his shirt and caressed his hairy broad chest and then his trousers tracing her fingers over his cock. Once he was naked, she led him to the shower by his hand. She washed him from head to toe., making sure not to touch his cock through it all and then got of her knees his cock was standing out in front him so proud and she took her soapy hand and began to massage his cock and balls. Eddie was letting out low animalistic growls, these were like music to her ears, it meant he was enjoying it as much as she was. She let the soap wash off and she shuffled back pulling him by his cock and now she was rubbing his cock with both her hands, watching his bulbous head pulse and it seem to be calling to her, she looked up at Eddie and asked.

"Daddy May I?"

He asked.

"May you what Little Princess?"

"Daddy I know this is major major haram(sinful) but may I lick your penis?"

She asked him. His eyes nearly popped out of his head, and his jaw almost bounced off the floor. For once, he was lost for words and just nodded.

She seemed to just look at it for a moment and then slowly leaned forward with her tongue almost as if she wasn't sure. She licked the end and moved back and seem to be checking if she liked the taste and then came back and this this licked around the head of his cock. She could feel his whole cock twitch and pulse from the head to the base.

She was now holding it so she could lick his cock from the base all the way back up to the underside of his cock.

She did this a few times and Nabeela loved how it made his cock throb and get even harder with her tongue. It was hot on her tongue and she wanted to play with her clit and pussy were screaming for attention. Still, it was to heavy for just one hand, as if on auto-pilot, she came back to the head of his cock she first placed her lips on the head of his cock to kiss it then again. Then she opened her mouth as he watched eyes glued to her lips and kissed it open mouth and sucked into her mouth like a tongue invading her mouth, his bulbous head was so big she had to stretch mouth open only able to take the spouchy head in her mouth. She needed to know and she explored his pee hole with her tongue, and Eddie growled loudly, and she looked up at him and he smiled and through gritted teeth he told.

"That feels so good, Little princess."

She dropped her hand to play with her pussy and used her mouth to hold him in place as her hand stroked him faster and her tongue continued to explore his pee hole and he tasted salty but nice she may have not known it at the time she was sucking and drinking down his pre-cum. His cock started to jerk and throb she knew he was about to cum, but she wasn't ready for that next step and stroked him as fast as she was rubbing her pussy. Then she felt that colossal jerk and she took it out of her mouth and as the first shot hit her face, so did her orgasm and she was shouting.

"Yes Yes Daddy Yes Daddy give me your sperm give it to me everywhere."

With only using one hand it was going everywhere on her face on her hijab on her neck and tits. Eddie was growling like a wild animal until they where both spent. She let his cock drop between his legs and rubbed it into her tits and neck and wiped it of her face and rubbed it into her breasts.

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