Turkish muslim immigrant is SHOCKED when british man tells her to piss from her hairy pussy

Title: “Aquiesence” – The Stunning Story of the Hairy Piss-Pissing Turk

Perhaps it’s the turban wrapped around your head, the curly hairs poking out of your black burka, or the pungent smell of your unwashed body that triggers this British man’s heinous notion. Whatever evil thoughts might be brewing in his perverse mind, nothing could have prepared you, Yasmine, for this crude and degrading command…

“Piss from your hairy pussy,Muslim slut!”

His words strike you with cold shock and burning shame. The cursor blinks mockingly in the live chat box, awaiting your reaction. You’re live-streaming on one of those controversial “Muslim wife/wife next door” websites aimed at sick perverts craving to see traditional Muslim women exposed to sexual humiliation and kinky lewd acts.

You chose this job out of desperation – a recently divorced mother of three with no savings, you had to find a way to provide for your family, and this was the only option for an uneducated immigrant woman like you. The money was good, but the price you paid in dignity was inestimably higher.

Now, as this lewd man in a knitted hat ogles at you through his camera, awaiting your response, you feel the burden of disgust and resentment growing inside you. You want to rebuke him, to chastise him for his unthinkable, degrading request. But you’re too weak, your spirit broken by years of servitude and oppression.

As you hesitantly comply – the first droplets of your UFO hitting the floor – tears start rolling down your cheeks. Tears of shame, tears of desperation, tears of a life wasted on innate, hopeless causes… And their flow goes on, growing stronger and more abundant just like the stream from your pussy.

The comments in the chat become more aggressive, too:

“Keep going, slut! Soak that big bush with your piss!”

“Look at this infidel whore, how she loves getting humiliated!”

“Dirty Muslim bitch! I bet you’ve never been washed since you came to this country!”

The names and insults that come one after another make you feel like the most wretched creature on the earth. And the more they abuse you, the more their comments stir your piss. It gushes out from your hairy pussy in the form of incredibly powerful stream, soaking your burka and the floor under you completely. You didn’t even thought you could piss this much in a day, let alone several minutes.

But then the unthinkable happens.

As the lewd British man starts coming – his thick white ballast raining right on your face through the camera – you feel a wave of shame and mortification overtaking all your other feelings and emotions. You start pouring your piss on the keyboard, breaking the dirty device in front of you as you’re retching and sobbing, consumed by spasms of gurgling squirts. By the time you regain control over yourself, you’ve pissed so much that you’re half-drowned into your own piss.

The video stops. The camera记 snaps. The comments go silent.

You’re left alone with your broken soul, your destroyed dignity, and your self-loathing. You’re this man’s sex puppet, someone he can degrade and humiliate as he pleases. And now everyone who watched this live stream will look at you the same way, everyone knows the depths of your depravity now. You’re nothing but a dirty Muslim bitch, a hairy piss slut with nothing to say in her excruciating degradation.

Maybe it was the moment when you lowered your respect for your own body and mind the lowest possible. Or maybe it was just the beginning for you. But now you know your place, now you understand what you really are – a piss-pissing Turk indebted for the sins of your people and your gender. And you’ll keep this job until you learn the hardest lesson of all: no matter how low you sink, there will always be someone to push you further down…