Hijabi Refugee Ch. 17

Nabeela woke the next morning fresh but a little sore, feeling a little hollow, it wasn't till she was in the bathroom that she realised. The reason she was feeling hollow and something was missing, she didn't have buttplug in, for some reason it felt strange not to be wearing it. She finished her shower and thought she would go and wake Daddy. Sneaking into his room quietly, she saw that Daddy was not alone. Stella was asleep with him in the bed. She crept back out just as quietly and headed downstairs.

She was close to finishing breakfast when she heard Stella.

"Goodmorning, babygirl."

"Goodmorning, Mistress Stella."

She said with a smile. Stella asked her.

"You didn't wake Daddy or me this morning?"

"UUMMM BBBBuuutttttt."

Nabeela was still umming and butting when Stella asked.

"Were you thrown by me being asleep with your Daddy?"

Nabeela nodded her head as she didn't know how to explain it. Stella took her hand, sat her down, and explained.

"Babygirl, we hid our feelings for each other for a long time, it took you, beautiful you for us to realise what we meant one and other, we will never be able to thank you for coming into our lives and opening our eyes to the love that was always in front of us. That does not change our relationship with you, sweet princess. Edward will always be your Daddy, and I will always be your friend, mentor, and Mistress Stella, and we want you to still come and join us in the morning."

"Really?"

She asked Stella.

"Yes, really, and over the next week or so I will be moving in and we will be living here as one big happy kinky sexy family sweetie."

Stella explained, and Nabeela jumped out of her chair and kissed Stella. She then asked Stella.

"I need my friend Stella's help."

"What is it, babygirl?"

Stella asked, and Nabeela showed her the text message from Tempus.

"OH, that's nice."

Stella said, but Nabeela looked worried as she asked Stella.

"Stella, I don't understand what she means by date. Is it another shopping trip she wants me to join her on?"

Stella smiled at her. She had seen how the 2 of them looked at each other, and this poor girl had never been on or heard of anyone dating, so she didn't get it. She tried to explain to Nabeela what it meant to go on a date.

"Sweetie, when two people like each other, they will go on a date to get to know each other better."

Nabeela looked back even more puzzled and said.

"But we already know each other and like each other."

Stella tried again.

"Let me try it another way, like a boy taking a girl out as boyfriend and girlfriend?"

"OH"

Said Nabeela, shocked, she had always thought it would be a boy, and then she would marry him. This was a woman, do women over here do such things? The look on her face was even more puzzled now. Stella asked her.

"Would you like to go out with her?"

"I don't know. I like Tempus, and I like her a lot, but can two women go out like that or even be together like that?"

She asked, all confused. Stella smiled, trying to relax and put a hand on her knee, telling her.

"Over here, yes, they can, but that doesn't mean anything more than a date, and you don't have to if you don't want to, but there is no harm in going on a date and seeing how it goes."

Nabeela was still nervous, but she liked the idea that someone wanted to take her out, and she smiled for the first time and said.

"Okay, but what do I wear on a date, and where do we go?"

Stella smiled and told her.

"Why don't you text her and ask her where you are going so you know what to wear?"

She had suggested, and a few seconds later, there was a reply. Nabeela's face went red as she blushed and was grinning while covering her mouth with her hand. Stella asked.

"Are you going to tell me?"

Nabeela just handed the phone to Stella, who read the message.

"My beautiful hijabi Princess, I would be happy no matter what you wore as long as you let me take you out. As for where we will be going, I would like to make an evening of it by taking you to a movie and then dinner, and if you really want to know what I would like you to wear, I would like you to wear. Here goes, but you remember you don't have to wear this, but it's my request. I would like you to wear the outfit we bought for the night when your Mistress Stella took your virginity and your abaya over it and your hijabi in white if you have one."

"OH my"

Said Stella and then asked her.

"Are you ok dressing like that under your abaya, and do you have a white one?"

"I would still be wearing more than what I had on under it when I bumped into Daddy the first time, and I don't have a white abaya, I do have a white scarf you gave me, and I have worn it as a hijab."

She told her, Stella smiled, and said.

"Shopping trip it is today, then."

Just then, Eddie walked in, saying.

"Goodmorning, my beautiful girls, did I just hear a shopping trip again?"

Nabeela jumped out of her chair, kissed Eddie on the cheek, and said.

"Goodmorning, Daddy, I'll get breakfast and I will let Stella explain."

She told Eddie all about the messages from Tempus and why they need to go on the shopping trip. Nabeela placed breakfast on the table and sat down, and Eddie smiled and said with a chuckle.

"Looks like I am going to be home alone again today."

Nabeela quickly asked.

"Daddy, why don't you come with us, please. Stella said we are like a big happy family, can we make it a family day out?"

Eddie looked at Stella, and she at him, and they both agreed it would be a nice way to spend the day together."

After breakfast, they headed into the city, and Stella was googling shops that sold muslim wear. Stella put the address into the satnav. It didn't take long, and two shops were on that strip of road. As they walked up the road, they got a few funny looks from the locals, but they didn't pay any heed to them. Once in the shop, there were so many beautiful abayas and hijabs in various colours and designs. As we walked around the shop, Nabeela asked Stella.

"If you were taking me on a date or Daddy was, which one do you think you would like to see me in?"

"MMMMMM interesting question? Edward, which of these abayas do you think would look best on our little girl?"

He said.

"Show me what I have to choose from?"

Nabeela got about four different white ones. She tried them on one at a time and stepped out each time. Eddie had a huge smile; after the third one got a thumbs up, she also signalled one 1 second. She went to the rail where she had picked these abayas, picked out a red one with a gold chain pattern across the waist, and dragged Stella back in with her. Stella giggled and asked.

"You feeling naughty, little girl?"

"Yes, and no, Mistress Stella, will you please take your coat? ff."

Stella thought this could be fun, with her coat off, Nabeela handed her the abaya and said.

"Put this on, and I will put your hijab on for you."

Stella was surprised by what Nabeela said, but she went along with it and let Nabeela put the hijab on for her. Then she put on the last of the abayas she would try on and stepped out to show Eddie. His jaw nearly hit the floor and both girls could see Eddie's massive cock slide along his trousers and it was hard as steal and Stella walked over to and whispered in his ear.

"I guess you like this look on us?"

All he could do was nod as she slyly ran her fingertips over his cock. She asked him.

"Do you think I should get a couple for me and you?"

He just nodded with a huge grin.

The girls settled a red one and a white one for each of them, and once they had paid for them, Nabeela asked the storekeeper.

"Would you mind if we put them on in the changing room and wear them out?"

He said that was fine with him. Nabeela dragged Stella back, and they both returned wearing the red ones.

Once back in the car and heading back home. Now with Stella and Nabeela both sitting in the back as they drove up the country lanes, Eddie looked in the rearview mirror and the girls were kissing, and Nabeela's hand was up between Stella's legs, and her skirt was nowhere to be seen, and then it hit him. They are both naked under their abayas, the girls didn't notice him turn up a dirt track, and once he was far enough off the road for no one to be able to see them, he stopped the car. Bring them to a halt, and said.

"You dirty pair of sluts, you got naked in the store didn't you?"

"Yes Daddy you like your pair of dirty hijabi sluts?"

Nabeela asked him. He jumped out of the car, opened the door on Stella's side of the car, undid his zip, and told them.

"How about you dirty hijabi sluts suck my white cock seeing as your the one's that have made it hard."

Getting out of the car and onto their knees, it was Stella who said to him.

"Only if you're going to buy us lunch."

He grabbed there head and pulled them both on to his cock and growled.

"You suck my cock and I'll get you what you want."

They put their mouth in opened mouth kiss with tongue on either side of his cock and let him slide it back and forth. Nabeela was getting horny by the second and so was Stella and it was Stella who got up first and bent over into the car and said to Eddie.

"Fuck me Master Edward fuck me like a slut."

Nabeela stood up still holding Eddie cock and guided it into Stella's pussy. It was the hottest thing he had done in while a hijabi girl putting his cock in a woman wearing a hijab and abaya with nothing on under it. Just when he was thinking it could get any better. Nabeela got in on the other side of the car, bent over on all fours, and backed up to Stella as she lifted her abaya and told Stella.

"Eat my butthole Mistress, cause if Daddy wants to fuck my arse I want it nice and wet for him."

Eddie could have cum from just that alone, his cock was already twitching in Stella's pussy but he didn't want to blow is load just yet, he want to fuck Nabeela butthole. Pulled out of Stella, he started fingering her as fast and deep as he could. Stella her head and was pushing three fingering in and out of Nabeela butthole and kissed Eddie and whispered in his ear.

"I want to see you fuck her arse good and then cum on our hijabi faces aaaah ah ah ah ah."

As she came on his fingers, and then he pulled Nabeela out by her legs, she loved that they wanted her so much. Her feet hit the floor Stella guided his cock into her butthole she screamed in pleasure at being stretched again. He had only been fucking for a few minutes and growled.

"I'm gooooiiiiinnnnngggg CUUUUUMMMMMM"

Stella pulled Nabeela and said

"On your knees for your reward slut."

As the both knelt he came over there faces covering them in cum faces and hijabs. Nabeela and Stella faced each other and kissed and licked the cum of the other face, the only differnce being Nabeela was cumming from Daddy's cum and Stella was cleaning Eddies cum of th rest of his cock.

Getting out of the car at the country pub, Stella pinched Nabeela's and her own nipples, making them poke out of their abayas, and linked arms as they walked to the outdoor seated area. They turned a few heads, and Eddie was getting envious looks from the men and jealous looks from the women. They enjoyed their lunch, teasing the onlookers with the odd kiss between the two women. It was a lovely, lazy afternoon.

Once home, Stella went with Nabeela to get ready for her date. She was very nervous; she had never been on a date and wasn't sure what it would be like. The girls came down, and Eddie saw that Nabeela was nervous and told her she looked stunning. Nabeela asked them.

"What time should I be home, Daddy?"

He smiled and told her.

"When you are ready, sweetie, your big girl and we trust you, I had these keys cut a few days ago so you can let yourself in."

She was overcome with emotions and hugged Eddie, telling him.

"Daddy, both of you have shown me so much love, care, and trust, I will never be able to thank you for saving my life. I cannot imagine what may have happened to me out there."

"Hush now, babygirl, it has been a pleasure to have you here, and no matter what happens in life or where it takes you. You will always have a home here."

She was about to cry, and Stella hugged her and pinched her nipple. Nabeela yelped, and Stella chuckled and said.

"Babygirl, that was to stop you crying and messing up your makeup."

Nabeela smiled in a pout, and before she could say anything, the bell rang, and Stella said.

"You stay here, I'll get it."

Stella escorted Tempus to the lounge, announcing her entrance.

"My good lady and gentleman, I would like to introduce the Nubian Queen Tempus."

Both Nabella and Eddie starred at Tempus she looked stunning in her long white dress with plunging cleavage V-line to a few inches above her belly button being held apart by her firm proud E-cup breasts and slits either side all the way upto her thighs, with white high heeled shoes making her close to 6 foot 6 to 6 foot 8 tall, Nabeela would look even smaller, even with her wearing 4 inch heels she was still only 5 foot 6 to 5 foot 8 tall, which was a whole 12 inch difference between the 2 of them. Eddie was the first one up and greeted her, taking her hands in his, kissing her cheeks, and saying,

"It's been a long time, Tempus, and you look breathtakingly beautiful as always."

She blushed, not that anyone could tell with her dark chocolate coloured skin. Eddie turned to Nabeela, who was still staring at Tempus. He held his hand out to her, and she got up and came over. he placed Nabeela's hand into Tempus's hand and said with a smile and a chuckle.

"You girls have a nice time, and young lady, I expect you to look after our little girl, you hear me?"

Tempus blushed again and asked.

"What time would you like me to have your babygirl home by?"

Eddie answered.

"I trust you both."

Holding each other's hands, they said their goodbyes for the evening and left. Once in the taxi, Tempus had arrived, as they set off. Nabeela told Tempus.

"You truly look even more like the Nubian Queen this evening."

Tempus couldn't hold back any longer and kissed Nabeela as she caressed her naked breasts under her white abaya and tweaked her already erect nipple, and whispered in her ear.

"OH my beautiful sexy hijabi princess, you took my breath away the moment I saw you dressed in this white abaya, and now that I know you are dressed the way I asked under your abaya. This is going to be a tough evening."

Nabeela was puzzled; she looked at Tempus with a confused look. Tempus took her hand and placed it on the inside of her thigh, were she had strapped her cock to her thigh to stop it swinging around. Nabeela's eyes nearly shot out of her head and she looked up at Tempus unable to resist squeezing it, her cock was hard as rock, Tempus let out moan of pleasure. Even the taxi driver heard her moan and was struggling to keep his eyes on the road as these two beautiful women kissed to stop Tempus's moan getting too loud, as he had never seen a hijabi girl kissing another woman with such passion.

Soon they were at the cinema and Tempus told Nabeela about the movie she had chosen for them. It was a documentary about women and futas (Futanari)

worldwide and their struggles to be themselves. Whether they are women who love women or futa women like herself who are accepted by others. Nabeela didn't mind as long as they were together.

Taking their seats in the back row, Tmepus booked a love seat, meaning it was a larger seat for two people. The cinema was very quiet for a Saturday evening. They settled down and talked about what they had been up to. When the lights went down, Tempus put her arm around Nabeela's shoulder, pulled her in close, and kissed Nabeela's forehead. Nabeela's head rested against her shoulder and the top of her breast.

It most have been 20 to 30 minutes in to the movie and Tempus felt Nabeela's hand on her leg as it slid in under her dress and caressed her cock being held down by two garter belts to stop it showing itself off. A low, quiet moan escaped her lips, and she only got out.

"Nnnnabeeeeeeeelaaaaaa."

She looked up, smiled and slid Tempus's breast out of her dress and clamped her mouth around her hard black nipples and sucked and licked them flicking her tongue over the hard nubs. Nabeela's mouth was driving Tempus crazy with pleasure, and she had her eyes closed, and her arms weren't around her shoulder anymore. The hand was now holding her against her breast indicating she wanted her to suck on it harder, without having to say anything as there was a few people in there.

Nabeela started to use her teeth and was now nibbling and pulling on her nipples with her teeth. Tempus's other nipple was aching for attention. Tempus bent her head, pulled Nabeela's face to hers, and kissed and whispered.

"Your Nubian Queen's other breast and nipple need your mouth, Princess."

Nabeela adjusted herself so she would end up with her head in Tempus Lap and kissed back lustfully and whispered back.

"Feed your Hijabi Princess as you see fit, my Queen."

Lying back with her head in Tempus's lap, willing. Tempus looked up, seeing no one had even noticed them at the back, and lifted Nabeela's legs over the chair's armrest, slid her other breast out, and bent forward only a little to feed it to her. Nabeela latched onto her like a newborn baby and suckled on her Tempus's nipple for dear life itself.

Tempus had to bite down on her lips to stop herself from moaning out loud. She ran her other hand over Nabeela's legs to the bottom of her abaya and pulled it up to reveal her leather boots. Tempus loved the feel of leather on a woman's legs and caressed her leather-clad legs. Revealing more and more of them till she reached the tops of her boots, she found her fishnet tights and stroked and squeezed her legs.

Tempus could hear the smallest of mumbled moans from around her breasts, escaping Nabeela's mouth. Tempus delighted in the fact that her touch was having this effect on Nabeela.

The highlight of discovery for Tempus was to find Nabeela was wearing crotchless tights and her smooth wet pussy was open to her touch. She started to rub a finger up and own a long the full length of her Nabeela slit covering it in her juices. She held the tip of her finger at the entrance of her pussy and lift Nabeela's head to kiss her as her tongue explored her mouth, she pushed her finger in and Nabeela moaned into Tempus mouth, making them both shudder. Tempus moaned into Nabeela's ear.

"Suck my nipples as hard as you can and bite them Princess bite them hard."

Guiding her mouth to her breast as she continued to finger Nabeela, and she had gone from one finger to two. Nabeela was now biting Tempus's nipples and pulling as hard as she could, and moans were escaping both their lips, even with the best of their attempts not to be heard. Luckily, it was part of the film where they were showing a place of war, and there were loud explosions.

Tempus couldn't believe that Nabeela was going to make her come from just having her nipple sucked and bitten, Nabeela was also getting close to cuming from the rough finger fucking she was getting.

Just as Nabeela's orgasm struck her, she bit down on Tempus's nipple hard, getting harder and pulling as the orgasm swept over her, this set Tempus's orgasm off and she couldn't believe she was having a vigianal orgasm without anyone touching her there. Tempus removed her fingers and lifted Nabeela's head, kissing her. Nabeela ended up shifting herself to the point where she was sort of kneeling on the floor kissing Tempus, both women lost in their moment of post orgasm bliss, and if it hadn't been for the end of the film and the lights coming on, they may have stayed there longer.

They went to the bathroom to freshen up. Smiling at each other and giggling. The joy in their faces was there for the world to see. The restaurant was just across the carpark and at first Tempus was going to put her arms around Nabeela's waist but changed her mind and she wanted to hold her hand it felt more intimate and made her feel closer to Nabeela, she felt it to and squeezed her hand as they walked across with there fingers interlocked.

A few men sitting at a table in the restaurant looked and pointed at the two of them. They looked like they may have been from the Middle East, and seeing a woman in an abaya and hijab come in with a tall, beautiful black woman holding hands wasn't something they thought was right. Tempus noticed Nabeela trying to hide her face and herself away from them. Tempus was angry that these men were making Nabeela feel so uncomfortable. She got up from her table, went over to the men's table, planted both hands on their table, and told them.

"Just in case you morans were wondering, yes, we are on a date and that amazing, beautiful lady is on a date with me, and if you so much as look at her in the wrong way again. I will be back, and you will answer me. Is that clear?"

Even though they might have been men, they were scared of the size of this 6-foot-6 amazonian woman who looked like she could have lifted them from the ground with one hand and thrown them across the room.

She came back and sat down with Nabeela and said.

"Sorry, my beautiful Hijabi Princess, you shouldn't have to put up with that."

Nabeela asked her.

"Why did you do and say that to them?"

"I care about you, my Princess, I would kill the world for you."

Tempus told her, and Nabeela leaned over the table, looked at the men, and kissed Tempus slowly and passionately. Telling Tempus.

"OH my beautiful sexy Nubian Queen, with you I don't care about their looks or what they may say, you just made me feel so special, thank you."

Kissing her again. They ordered their food and returned, talking, looking each other in the eyes, and enjoying their evening, ignoring everyone else. While waiting for their desserts, Nabeela said.

"I need to go to the bathroom. I will be back in a moment, and show me where it is."

Tempus got up, took her hand, and led her to the bathroom. Once in the bathroom, Nabeela dragged her into one of the stalls, shut the door behind, and kissed Tempus, who chuckled.

"You naughty girl."

"Not yet."

Said Nabeela as she slid down onto her knees and lifted the front of Tempus's dress and pulled her trapped cock from it two garter belts which had been holding it down and took it in her mouth.

"Dame Nabeela, we can't do that here."

Tempus told her, Nabeela pouted and carried on sucking her cock and soon it was at full strength half way down Nabeela throat, as much as Tempus and Nabeela both wanted this, Tempus knew what would happen if she came. She pulled Nabeela to her feet, kissed her hard, and told her.

"Princess, I want to, but don't want to do it here. Will you come home and stay the night with me?"

Nabeela was a little afraid and didn't know how to answer her. There was a part that wanted to say yes, but she felt a little scared staying at someone else's. She thought for a second and said.

"Do mind if I think about it for a moment, and I will tell you when I am back at the table."

Tempus kissed her and told her.

"Take your time, I'll be waiting for you at the table."

Tucking her cock back into the garters to leave Nabbela to have a think. Nabeela rang Stella.

"Hello, baby girl, how is your evening? Is everything okay?"

Stella answered her phone. Nabeela told her.

"Stella, Tempus asked to stay with her."

"OK, that's nice, so we'll see you in the morning?"

Stella asked her, Nabeela was nervous and didn't know how to explain it, and said.

"Stella, I want to be. I felt scared and unsure as part of me wants to, but I have never stayed at anyone else like this."

"If you don't want to spend the night with her, Tempus will understand. Just be honest with her."

Stella explained understanding the young girl hadn't been on a date before. Nabeela quickly told Stella.

"I want to, but I don't know what to do."

"Why don't you ask her to spend the night with you, and you can both stay here."

Stella suggested, which seemed to cheer her up, but she was still nervous about how Stella and Eddie would feel about it.

"You sure Stella and Daddy will be ok?"

Stella smiled and told her.

"Yes, I am sure, and your Daddy is ok with it too."

"Thank you, thank you. I love you both so much. Bye."

She said as she almost ran back to the table. Sat down with a huge smile, and Tempus asked.

"So you're coming home with my beautiful hijabi Princess?"

Nabeela smiled and said.

"How about you come home with me?"

Tempus held her hand and asked.

"Are you sure, Princess? I'll be happy to do that if that is what you want."

"Yes."

She almost shouted it out. Tempus asked the waiter if they could pack their desserts up, and they would take them with them as they hadn't arrived yet. Nabeela and Tempus got a taxi home, and they couldn't keep their hand off each other all the way home. Once home, they opened the door and didn't hear a sound. They thought Stella and Eddie had gone to sleep, so they took their shoes off and walked in quietly, Nabeela said.

"Let me put these in the fridge, and we can go upstairs."

She put the dessert in the fridge, and Tempus took Nabeela in her arms and started to kiss her. She was grabbing at her bottom and pulling her arse cheeks open and discovered Nabeela was wearing her plug and whispered.

"Oh, you sexy little hijabi, you had your plug in all night."

"I like the way it feels, my Queen."

She told Tempus, kissing her again as Tempus tugged on the plug, making Nabeela moan into her mouth, still kissing. Tempus knew she shouldn't, but she couldn't help herself and asked.

" How many people have fucked your butthole Princess."

Nabeela felt a little embarrassed and buried her head in her shoulder, and said.

" 3 my Queen, Dr. Ahmed Dominic, and Daddy."

"You have been busy getting your butthole fucked haven't your princess?"

Tempus asked, with a chuckle, Nabeela said.

"Sorry, I couldn't help it, my Queen."

"Hey hey don't be sorry I love my butt being fucked to."

Nabeela looked up at her and kissed her, asking.

"You Do?"

"Yes, and I have been dreaming of..........."

Tempus trailed off and kissed Nabeel again, still up against the fridge. Nabeela wanted to know what she was going to say and asked.

"What has my Nubian Queen been dreaming of?"

"I know what I would like, no, I know what I would love to do, but......... I don't want to hurt you or myself."

Tempus told her, pausing nervously. Nabeela stopped kissing Tempus, held her hand, led her to the dining table, sat Tempus in a chair, held both her hands, kissed her tenderly, and asked.

"My beautiful Nubian Queen, I am crazy for you. I have not told anyone how I feel and am unsure, but I know I think about you a lot. I can't say how much I care about you, and I have seen how much you care about me tonight. So please tell me what you mean by hurt me or yourself, I beg you."

With eyes welling up with tears, Tempus started to tell Nabeela.

"I want to make love to your body and fuck you, but I don't want to get carried away and hurt you because how big my cock is."

Nabeela wiped her tears and said.

"Tempus, my beautiful Tempus, to me you are Queen, a beautiful Nubian Queen worthy of worship from the hair on the top of your head to your toes, I would happily kiss you all night. I know you will never hurt me, and if I asked you to stop, you would, so I am not afraid of anything we do ever, but why would you hurt yourself?"

Tempus had stopped crying and looked at Nabeela with eyes full of love for this fantastic young woman and told her, as she pulled her dress to to the side exposing her huge cock and saying.

"Look at it, it's hideous, it wouldn't fit in anyone. I feel like a monster."

Nabeela got of the table and knelt in front of her and took her cock out of the garter and held in her hands kissed the end of it and said to Tempus.

"My beautiful Queen your cock it not monstrous. It is as magnificent as you, and should be this size to match the amazing and magnificent as you are. Anything less wouldn't be fair to your majesty. Beauty, my Nubian Queen."

Wrapping her lips around Tempus's bulbous head. Tempus's moaned in pleasure as tears rolled down her cheeks as Nabeela looked up and she knew this time those tears were of joy and not sadness as she took more and more of her cock into her mouth and Tempus's stroked her head as Tempus reached over her pulling her abaya up over her head. Making Nabeela release her cock. As soon as her abaya was off Nabeela wrapped her lips back around her cock impaling her throat on Tempus's cock making her moan.

"OH FUCK TTTTHAT FEEL SO GOOOOOOOOOOD."

Nabeela pushed her tongue and flicked it against Tempus's balls with her cock still buried in her throat. Tempus's knew if she let Nabeela continue doing this she would flood this beautiful hijabi mouth with her cum. She pulled her off her cock and spun her around and bent her over the table and slowly pulled the buttplug out while kissing and licking her bum cheeks. Nabeela moaned at the empty feeling of have nothing in her butt and then moaned.

"OH Fuck yes yes yes."

As Tempus replaced the plug with her tongue. Licking and fucking her butthole now with her tongue. Nabeela was the one moaning now.

"Yes, my queen deeper deeper please my queen take me take all of me."

Nabeela bit on her hand to stop herself from screaming and waking Daddy and Stella. Tempus slid onto her knees and pushed two fingers into Nabeela's butthole and bent her head to lick and suck on Nabeela's clit and soon Nabeela was fucking herself on not 2 but 3 fingers in butthole. Tempus's mouth sucking her clit and was coming into her mouth and Tempus had moved her mouth to cover Nabeela's pussy to get all her pussy nectar.

When Nabeela finally caught her breath and Tempus stopped sucking her pussy. She turned her head, looking over her shoulder as Tempus was getting up, she said, almost begging her.

"Take me, my Queen, take your Hijabi Princess as the true Nubian Queen should."

Tempus stood up, and Nabeela turned around, stood before her, and continued.

"NO, My queen, let me."

She lifted the dress from behind and had to stand on the chair to be able to remove it over her head. Kissing her neck, shoulders, and arms as she got back down. She kissed her breasts and her chest and back up her neck. Tempus had sex before, but this was not sex; this was lovemaking in its truest form. Nabeela reached up, put her arms around her' neck, pulled Tempus down to her, and kissed as Nabeela lay back onto the table on her back. Pulling Tempus on top of her as her breasts pressed together, for Nabeela, nothing before had ever felt so right as it did in that moment, and she whispered to Tempus.

"Make me yours, my Queen."

Tempus asked with tremor in her voice.

"You sure, sweetie, are you sure?"

"Yes, I'm sure very sure."

Nabeela told her, Tempus asked.

"Don't you want to be bent over the table, like how you did it before?"

Nabeela thought for a moment and answered.

"No, I want to try it like this. I want to be able to look you in the eyes and you me and know I want you."

Yes, this was love making, Tempus thought to herself. She lifted Nabeela so she was on the table with bum on the edge and pushed her legs up and back and licked and tongued Nabeela's butthole against getting wet and slippery ready for her hard cock as she listened to moans of pleasure Tempus kept licking and tongue fucking Nabeela hole until she heard her begging.

"Please, Please, my queen, please."

Tempus stood with Nabeela's legs resting against her chest and shoulders and lined her cock head against her puckered gapping butthole and looked down at Nabeela. Who could feel the large bulbous head oozing pre-cum rubbing against her hole, and she asked Nabeela.

"What is it your begging for my hijabi anal princess?"

Nabeela could see the need to take her in Tempus's eye as much as she was her; Nabeela needed it to, without hesitation, Nabeela told.

"I want, I need to inside me to claim as yours my queen."

Tempus took a firm grip of Nabeela's hip and pushed just the head in, and Nabeela screamed, covering her mouth with her hands. Tempus stopped dead where she was she could feel how tight Nabeela was even after taking Eddie's cock but Tempus was longer and thicker, and was about to pull back out and Nabeela under covered her mouth and said.

"NO, no, stop, stay in there."

Tempus looked at her as if to ask Are you sure, Nabeela continued.

"Give me a moment to get used to the size of my queen. You are so much bigger than the rest, so please don't deny me."

"Breath, then princess, just breathe."

She reached with her hand and stroked her face. Letting Nabeela get used to the stretch, soon Nabeela butthole started to relax and Tempus was rocking very slowly with just the head popping in and out and Nabeela beggd.

"More, please."

Tempus slowly pushed her way in and managed about four inches before Nabeela put her hands on Tempus's chest. She stopped again and slowly fucked her with just the four inches going in and out Nabeela felt like she was lossing her anal virginity all over again. Then she asked again.

"More, please."

Tempus fucked about 4 or 5 inches of her cock into her butthole and was fucking with 9 inches of her cock and there was more to go yet and now Nabeela was starting to moan in pleasure.

She had never felt this full before, it felt like she had been split in 2, and it felt so good and started wanting more, and she could feel an orgasm building in her core, and she was moaning and begging.

"DEEPER. Deeper."

Tempus was amazed most people in the pasted would have been scream for to stop or slow down and her was this amazing creature begging for more and with more force she fucked her harder and deeper, yet wait for that scream for her to stop or pull out. It never came until she felt her balls slap against her Nabeela buttcheeks and she stabbed her with cock. As her balls landed against her bottom, she froze balls deep and Nabeela's orgasm crashed throw her with the realizetion that she had all of that massive cock inside her and her whole body shook and shudder and her arse gripped Tempus's cock like vice.

She came down from her orgasm, with Tempus's cock still buried deep inside her with her balls resting against her. She started to rock on her Tempus's cock for her to continue to fuck and Tempus held her body still with her big strong hands and asked Nabeela.

"What do you want my Hijabi anal slut?"

"I want you to fuck the way you need to fuck me."

Nabeela told her, then Tempus asked her.

"Who am I?"

"You are my Tempus, my Nubain Queen, my goddess."

Nabeela couldn't believe what she said, but couldn't argue with what she had said either, as that is how she felt. Tempus pulled out till only the head was left in and then rammed the whole thing into her. Nabeela screamed in pleasure.

"YYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSS"

"Is that what you want? Is this how you want me fuck you?"

Tempus asked, hoping beyond hope.

"Y E S 100% Y E S GODESSS Y E S MY NUBAIN QUEEN YES YES YES."

Tempus couldn't believe Nabeela was saying yes and want it and she withdrew her cock and rammed it in and with each hard deep thrust came Yes and the faster, deeper, and harder she fucked her the more she seemed to enjoy it.

"Yes YEs YES Y E S Y E S Y E S I'M C C C U U U M M I I I N N N N G G G G G G G."

Nabeela screamed as she came on her cock and as Nabeela's butt clenched down on Tempus's cock it was to much for her and Tempus rammed into her one last and held it deep inside Nabeela and bentover kissing her. She moaned in her mouth and pumped a rope after rope of cum and this set Nabeela off a new orgasm and this time squirting at the feel of all the warm cum coating the inside of ther butthiole there was so much of it was leaking out around the side of the tight hole onto the table.

They lay on the table kissing gently, recovering from their orgasms, and a short while later, Nabeela told Tempus.

"Take me to bed, my queen."

Tempus just picked her up of the table with her cock still inside of Nabeela and carried her upstairs to her room. Once inside, Tempus was about to lay her on her bed, and Nabeela said.

"The bathroom."

Tempus didn't know why, but took her to the bathroom, and Nabeela asked her.

"Can you give me a minute? I will be out in a second."

As she lifted her off her cock, her cum flooded out her butthole there was so much of it. Tempus offered to help clean it, but she was ushered out. Tempus sat waiting on the bed for a few minutes, and then Nabeela came out, and her boots, tights, and corset were gone. She was standing just feet away with her white hijab on, and Nabeela said.

"Tempus, only Daddy and Mistress Stella have seen me like I will show you."

Tempus was about to ask how. When Nabeela reached up to her head and started to undo her hijab, Tempus understood just what this meant and how big a deal this was, and as Nabeela dropped her hijab on the floor, she looked up at Tempus, who was crying, covering her mouth, and the tears were flooding out, and Nabeela got worried and said.

"If you don't like it, I'll put it back on."

Tempus wrapped her in a bear hug as she stepped closer to her, and through her crying and tears, she told Nabeela.

"These are tears of joy, silly, I can never pay you for the happiness you have just given me. I understand you have just shared all you are with me. You have just honored me with this privilege. Thank you, my beautiful, sweet princess."

"My Queen, I make you another promise, no one other than Daddy, Mistress Stella, and you will ever see me without my hijab. I will only have sex with you."

She told Tempus, wanting her to understand all this, but she didn't wish Nabeela's journey of discovery to end for her either, because loving someone is not limiting but letting them be who they are, and she was a sexual being. So she told Nabeela.

"Nabeela my sexy hot hijabi anal slutty Princess, I don't want to stop you having fun. I know how much you enjoy sex and your orgasm, so how about this you can have sex with anyone you wish but only with your hijab on and you save the whole of you for me and your Daddy and Mistress Stella only, because I will want to make love to you and the other will be just sex?"

Still running her finger through her long black hair. Nabeela nodded her agreement. The two of them share a tender kiss. There kiss soon changed to more passionate and lustful kisses sucking the other lips and biting them gently and pulling with there lust and heat building and with Nabeela now sat in Tempus lap with her legs wrapped around her waist and could feel her cock throbbing and slapping against her bottom from under her, Tempus whispered in her ear.

"From the first time when I saw you getting fucked by Dr. Ahmed I have dreamt of fucking you from behind."

Nabeela pushed Tempus back onto the bed, crawled over her, got on all four, looked around over her shoulder, and asked.

"Like this, my Nubian Queen?"

"FUCK YES just like that."

She said getting on the bed behind her and was eyeing up her still gapping hole with still some of her wet cum between her arse cheeks. She was rubbing her cock in her cum lubing it up. When Nabeela looked over her shoulder, she said.

"Tempus, there is a condition."

Tempus stopped, looked at her, and asked what the condition was.

"Which is?"

"You must fucking the way you have dreamt of fucking me not what you think I can handle but how you would want to fuck me."

Tempus was taken a back by this as she wanted to fuck her with all her might and pile drive her cock into the depths of her soul she asked her.

"Are you sure it will be rough and hard, almost animalistic princess?"

Nabeela got up on her knees, turned, kissed her, held Tempus's face, and said.

"I have shown and given you all I am, and in return I ask no, I beg you show me all of you, I want all of you and don't want anything hidden from each other."

Tempus thought I could fall for you, young lady, and fall for you hard. She grabbed Nabeela by the hair and kissed her hard and domineeringly and threw her onto the bed and grabbed her by her hips and spun her over like a rag doll, without any effect. This was new, but Nabeela liked it; it played to her submissive nature. Tempus pulled her up by her hips and pushed her head down into the pillows. Tempus stoodup behind her and pushed her cock into her butthole. The first thrust was hard and deep, driving about a third of her cock into her butthole and if it hadn't been for the pillow she had been biting she would have screamed the house awake. Tempus pulled out until just the tip was resting against her butthole again and drove it again and this time she was balls deep in Nabeela and she let out a scream that was lucky muffled by the pillows again and Tempus asked.

"You said show me who Tempus is now. Meet Tempus, your Nubian Queen and goddess. Is this what you wanted?"

"Yes Yes Yes 1000% Yes my goddess use your hijabi anal slut princess."

Tempus set about fucking Nabeela to kingdom come. She drove her cock into her the way she had always wanted to able to fuck someone, all other wannbes had fallen by the road side unable to take her length and aggressive fucking, yet this small young woman was taking and wanting it. She fucked through 2 orgasms before finally filling her butthole again and the both entirely spent and blacked out for few minutes, Nabeela was bought round by a slow pumping her butthole again Tempus wasn't fully hard but enough to be slowly fucking her and she knew what would get her hard again.

She asked her not to let her cock slip out and managed to manoeuvre herself so she was on her back with Tempus's cock still deep in her arse, she looked Tempus in her eyes and said.

"My goddess I want you on your back so I can fuck you."

With a huge grin, Tempus picked her from the bed and lay herself on her back. Nabeela started to ride her and then bent her head down and kept rocking on her cock as she grabbed Tempus tits and started biting her nipples and she felt Tempus's cock twitch and grow in her butthole stretching back to being totally full. As she rode her. Lifting herself and letting her body weight to drive down on her huge cock so it went as deep as possible. She pinched and squeezed Tempus's breasts and nipples, and she asked Tempus.

"My queen would you ever let me fuck you?"

"You fucking me now princess."

Tempus told her, but Nabeela had other ideas, so she asked again.

"Would let me fuck you with strapon in your wet pussy and butthole?"

Tempus grabbed her by her throat and pulled her down to her face, kissed her hard, and asked.

"You want to fuck me in my holes the way I just fucked you?"

Nabeela had never known such rough sex could be a turn on, and she pulled back with Tempus's hand still gripping her throat, and she reached out with both hands and rode even harder and pulled on both her nipples just as hard and said.

"Yes I want to fuck you like the slut you are and for anal slut you have made me for you."

"FFFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKK YYYYYEEEEEESSSSSS YES YES YES YES."

She screamed as Nabeela tried to cover her mouth to keep the noice down and as her cum pumped into her for third time that night, it set Nabeela off and she came just as hard but this time she fell over on top of Tempus and they lay there a good while before either them recovered. Nabeela was the first to recover, and she said.

"I need the bathroom."

Tempus kissed her, and she went; she heard the shower go on. Nabeela finished her shower, and by the time she returned, Tempus was fast asleep. Nabeela went downstairs, cleaned up, and came back and fell asleep.

It was late in the morning before either of them woke up, and they snuggled in bed, and Tempus tried to have another round, but Nabeela said.

"I can't, they will be awake and I just can't."

"It's ok, my princess, I have to get going as well."

They got up and had a shower together and Nabeela sucked Tempus's cock until she came all over her face and tits and then got dressed and headed downstairs. To their surprise. Eddie and Stella were having a late breakfast and asked the girl to join them. Tempus said,

"I have to get going."

Looking a bit sheepish, Stella said.

"Noneness, have breakfast with us, and I'll drop you off. Know, sit down."

Once they were seated to have breakfast, Eddie asked.

"How was the movie?"

Tempus said.

"It was good."

"What about you, babygirl?"

Eddie asked Nabeela.

"I enjoyed it, Daddy."

Stella couldn't help herself and said.

"Yes, so we heard all night long."

The two girls blushed as they all laughed.