ukhtirachida رشيدة

1. Wear the Burqa, or at least the Niqab so that no other man but my husband sees me.

2. Do the big cleaning every day. Because my husband deserves to live in a pleasant and healthy home.

3. Obedience to my husband. Because he is the man of the house and I belong to him. I obey all his requests and I always put his well-being before mine.

4. Refuse any sexual act. My husband has legitimate rights over my body, and it is my duty to satisfy all his sexual needs.

5. Impeccable hygiene. To always be attractive to my husband, and to perform my daily prayers.

6. No leisure. Leisure does not bring anything, and does not contribute to my husband's happiness, so my free time will only be devoted to my husband and my religious activities such as prayer, reading the Quran and working on my Arabic language. 

7. Prepare Halal meals. As a wife, I am responsible for the meals and I must ensure that they are compliant. 

8. Support my husband. I will always support my husband, and I will only give my opinions on his request, I will ensure that I never influence his choice, he is the only one responsible for the home and all decisions come to him. 

9. I do not own or manage money. All expenses are controlled and made by my husband. I must also be content with the bare minimum in order to allow my husband to use the money for his own pleasure. 

10. My husband decides my appearance. He will choose my outfits, hairstyles and others in order to suit him best. 

11. No longer watch television. It is unthinkable for me to continue watching TV and seeing men, sometimes naked, This would be a total lack of respect towards my husband 

12. Having an authoritarian husband. It is impossible for me to imagine living with a husband who is too gentle. I need a husband who is not afraid and who is ready to raise his hand to me when I make mistakes. He has the right to expect the best from his wife, and correcting me will help me in the future 

I make white men my slaves and turn them into Muslim women and make them good servants and slaves

Contact on telegram : @MuslimMasterAhmed

I make white men my slaves and turn them into Muslim women and make them good servants and slaves

Contact on telegram : @MuslimMasterAhmed

my story is somewhat different, a few years ago I lived in the South of Spain, in a town with many Arab community, I met an Arabic man, mature, to the debut single was a relationship of friendship and sex, I wore women’s clothing to, but soon to be with the gift me an abaya and a hijab and me that use it in their home.

The next time at home I ordered to prepare the tea and me sente next to, when I finish I ordered to wash the Cup and teapot, next time at home I ordered me the same but this time I ordered me to wait in the kitchen for the take their tea there had kitchen utensils to wash and while the took his tea I leave everything clean said me that I liked me to do that.

Since that day, their relationship change with me, the always had something for I wash or clean, always me to wear abaya and hijab, the treatment towards my began to be more strict, treated me more like a submissive wife, sex step to be harder and their orders every time more demanding in terms of cleaning, washing, ironing, and serve you , but my that I liked.

Shortly after the gift me a Koran in Spanish and me to read it in front of the for hours, also taught me some words in Arabic which you say but not write, I ordered me to treating you like sidi (Lord), every time you went to their house the treatment was more demanding, already not I spoke with affection, all were orders and demands, although I loved him more and more.

In the last time gift me a black abaya with a niqab, gloves and very modest clothes, so he liked that I read the they Koran and clean up your House, one day remove the gloves to clean and I anger, I slap me not was strong but if I leave clear that he it is who sends, every day parendia more words in Arabic until the day that could make some complete phrases and so he liked that I talk to, every day leia more the Koran in front of, I wanted to convert me to islam and which always together to the act as a submissive wife.

I started to love it really and I wanted to get into a serious relationship, but the tube that leave his country for business, I I moved to another city, even I get some mail him and makes me happy, we hope that someday meet and continue where we left it, I was willing to do what the order and wanted, the was who I renamed as rachida.

During those two years we had some adventures, such as going out at night I with very modest clothing to walk in your car and on a quiet street, also cooking for the two friends and Spanish non-Muslims and serve as his submissive traditional wife, always separated from the men.

Sorry for the translation my English is bad and I use a translator, I hope you like my real story.

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mi historia es algo diferente , hace algunos años  yo vivía en el sur de España , en una ciudad con mucha comunidad árabe , conoci a un hombre árabe, maduro , al principio solo fue una relación de amistad y sexo, yo usaba ropa de mujer  para el , pero al poco tiempo de estar con el me regalo una abaya y un hijab y me  que lo usara en su casa. La siguiente vez en su casa me ordeno prepararle el tea y me sente junto a el, cuando termino me ordeno lavar la taza y tetera , la siguiente vez en su casa me ordeno lo mismo pero esta vez me ordeno esperar en la cocina a que el tomara su tea allí había  utensilios de cocina para lavar y mientras el tomaba su tea yo deje todo limpio , el me dijo que le gustaba que yo hiciera eso. Desde ese dia su relación cambio conmigo , el siempre tenia algo para yo lavar o limpiar , siempre me hacia vestir en abaya e hijab , el trato hacia mi empezó a ser mas estricto, me trataba mas como a una esposa sumisa , el sexo paso a ser mas duro y sus ordenes cada vez mas exigentes en cuanto a limpiar, lavar, planchar y servirle , pero a mi me gustaba eso. Al poco tiempo el me regalo un coran en español y me hacia leerlo delante de el durante horas , también me enseño algunas palabras en árabe las cuales se decir pero no se escribir, me ordeno tratarle como sidi ( señor) , cada vez que iba a su casa el trato era mas exigente , ya no me hablaba con cariño, todo eran ordenes y exigencias, aunque yo lo amaba cada vez mas. En el ultimo tiempo me regalo una abaya negra con un niqab , guantes y ropa muy modesta, asi le gustaba que yo leyera el coran y limpiara su casa , un dia me quite los guantes para limpiar y el se enfado , me abofeteo no fue fuerte pero si me dejo claro que el es quien manda , cada dia parendia mas palabras en árabe , hasta el dia que podía hacer algunas frases completas  y asi le gustaba que yo hablara con el, cada dia leia mas el coran delante de el, el quería convertirme al islam y que siempre junto a el actuara como una esposa sumisa . Yo empece a amarlo de verdad y quería llegar a una relación seria, pero el tubo que marcharse a su país por negocios , yo me mude a otra ciudad , aun recibo algún mail suyo y me hace feliz, esperamos que algún dia reunirnos y continuar donde lo dejamos , yo estaba dispuesta a hacer lo que el ordenara y deseara , el fue quien me renombro como rachida . durante esos dos años tuvimos algunas aventuras , como salir de noche yo con ropa muy modesta a pasear en su coche y en alguna calle tranquila, también a cocinar para el y dos amigos  españoles no musulmanes y servirles como su esposa tradicional sumisa , siempre separada de los hombres.

Perdon por la traducción mi ingles es malo y yo uso un traductor, espero que os guste mi historia real.