The Black Burqa illustrated, part seven
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The Black Burqas have attracted the notice of the patriarchy. I know this because they sent a man dressed in a black burqa with the intention of signing up. So they found a short guy, got him to talk in a squeaky voice and to walk without stamping his feet. He lasted about five minutes. He wasn't even able to lift 100 kilograms, so we ripped off his burqa and checked his genitals. Busted! Some of the sisters were all for punishing him severely and sending him on his way, a few wanted to kill him, but Sfiyah came up with a very clever idea. "We can keep him, and use him to feed misleading information back to his bosses." "Never," he said, "I won't betray my brothers." "Then you're no use to us," said Sfiyah, "give him to Basma, she'll play with him for a while and then kill him." Basma lifted her face veil, showed her teeth in a chilling grin, and licked her lips. Then she pulled out her tiny, but very sharp, knife. "What do you want me to do?" asked the terrified man. "Give him to me," I said, "I'll look after him, and if he resists, Basma, you can have him." Basma really hates men, and enjoys hurting them; long term. He'd probably lose his sanity after a few weeks. But I'd take care of him, and he'd be great as a double agent. So I took him home. Raafid wanted to know who she was, and why she was in his home? "Your home?" I asked. "Your home," he amended. "And mind your own business, this is Black Burqa business." Raafid shut up. He knew his place, and definitely didn't want a couple of Black Burqas on his case. And for obvious reasons, he thought that the person in this particular black burqa was a woman. "What's your name," I asked my fearful captive. "Abdullah," he replied. "So now you're also my slave," I told him. "And you will continue to wear your burqa and pose as a woman." Abdullah swallowed and nodded. I interrogated him about his mission, and how he was to report back to his superiors. As we talked, I held his hand, squeezing very gently by with the implied threat that I could crush it like a toothpaste tube. And I reminded him about Basma, and her tiny, but very sharp, knife. So he told me everything, and he was too terror-stricken to make up any lies.
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Goddess Nadia - Worship Me, First-Timer
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(Artist: Athena2)
When the gorgeous, voluptuously shaped Nadia returns home from the club with a lusting male admirer in tow, she is thrilled to hear that he's never been with a strong, muscular woman before - Perfect! She relishes in taking the dominant role as she leads her all too interested male in his first muscle worship session, complete with tough erotic words and lots of sensual positions, where she is in total control! His hands touch her body in admiration, which leads to her pinning him to the floor with her thick, powerful form, making him cry out in pain, while also causing him to moan with arousal! Nadia smothers and squeezes his helpless frame, as she erotically talks about how strong she is, and how she plans to use her power over him, all night long!
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The Black Burqa part seven
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The Black Burqas have attracted the notice of the patriarchy. I know this because they sent a man dressed in a black burqa with the intention of signing up. So they found a short guy, got him to talk in a squeaky voice and to walk without stamping his feet. He lasted about five minutes. He wasn't even able to lift 100 kilograms, so we ripped off his burqa and checked his genitals. Busted! Some of the sisters were all for punishing him severely and sending him on his way, a few wanted to kill him, but Sfiyah came up with a very clever idea. "We can keep him, and use him to feed misleading information back to his bosses." "Never," he said, "I won't betray my brothers." "Then you're no use to us," said Sfiyah, "give him to Basma, she'll play with him for a while and then kill him." Basma lifted her face veil, showed her teeth in a chilling grin, and licked her lips. Then she pulled out her tiny, but very sharp, knife. "What do you want me to do?" asked the terrified man. "Give him to me," I said, "I'll look after him, and if he resists, Basma, you can have him." Basma really hates men, and enjoys hurting them; long term. He'd probably lose his sanity after a few weeks. But I'd take care of him, and he'd be great as a double agent. So I took him home. Raafid wanted to know who she was, and why she was in his home? "Your home?" I asked. "Your home," he amended. "And mind your own business, this is Black Burqa business." Raafid shut up. He knew his place, and definitely didn't want a couple of Black Burqas on his case. And for obvious reasons, he thought that the person in this particular black burqa was a woman. "What's your name," I asked my fearful captive. "Abdullah," he replied. "So now you're also my slave," I told him. "And you will continue to wear your burqa and pose as a woman." Abdullah swallowed and nodded. I interrogated him about his mission, and how he was to report back to his superiors. As we talked, I held his hand, squeezing very gently by with the implied threat that I could crush it like a toothpaste tube. And I reminded him about Basma, and her tiny, but very sharp, knife. So he told me everything, and he was too terror-stricken to make up any lies.
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Doubt Her Strength, And Pay The Price
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Telling your fit, athletic college girlfriend that her assorted sporting activities are "girlie" and nothing compared to real manly sports, is just asking for a beating - something she is more than willing and able to provide you! Bigger as you are, her ultra firm and powerful physique easily handles you, crushing you inside her full, full breasts, shapely legs and solid arms, all while telling you that in addition to sports, she's also a professional dominatrix! Tales of how she handles men such as you with ease, and not just her, but also any girl from her cheerleading and gymnastics squads as well! Girls such as she, who are completely superior to most any man, who Enjoy the feeling of putting foolish, macho men like you in their places! Doubt the power of such females, and pay a punishing price! The Super Sensual JuicyPeach lends her voice here, as always, speaking just to YOU! (12 1/2 minutes)
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The Cheerleader Party
Price: 6.00
(Artwork: Jebriodo)
When a thin and weedy high school boy gets a personal invite to a Cheerleader Party, he's in for the ride of his life, as each and every one of these gorgeous young Amazon girls show him the pleasures their sexily muscled bodies can bring! - Awesome artwork by the Iconic Jebriodo!
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Ultimate Power Ultimately Corrupts - The Cheerleader
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(Artwork: Scott)
When this statuesque, muscle packed, Amazonian cheerleader has her sights set on a man to Muscle Fuck to pieces, you had better hope she isn't looking at YOU.....then again, what a way to go! - Artist Extraordinaire, Scott, brings his amazing talents and new style to this next story in the silentcrs' series!
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Donna
Price: 6.00
(Story: M.C., Artwork: Fabio)
When a massively muscular college girl has had enough of her school's star linebacker and his cheerleader girlfriend's teasing ways, she decides to teach them both a harsh lesson, starting with some physical punishing and ending with some very sexual servitude! - Unreal artwork by Fabio, on this penned M.C. tale!
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The Cheerleader Chronicles (Part 1)
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(Artwork: Rob)
College Cheerleading Captain Wendy has had enough of her triplet brothers' brutish, bullying ways, so during a weekend when their parents are away, when her brothers again decide to take control of her, she decides to teach them a lesson, showing them just who the Weaker Sex truly is, and just how strong she (and the rest of her cheerleading squad) can be! More Incredible illustrations from Rob on this one!
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You Guys Hit Like A Bunch Of Girls
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(Story: M.C., Artwork: Max)
When Candy Warren, a strong, confident and beautiful high school cheerleading captain, overhears the football coach complaining that his players "hit like a bunch of girls" she and the other six members of the cheerleading squad decide to show the boys just how hard the girls can hit! Then it's up to the mighty cheerleaders to defend their school's honor against a much larger rival team! This is another classic story by the great M.C. with amazing art by Max!
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My New Boyfriend
Price: 6.00
(Story: M.C., Artwork: Ronaldo)
Marcy is a statuesque, muscle-packed high school girl, who uses her unreal strength (along with some martial arts mastery) to make sure bullying boys get put in their place! Brian is one such boy, a massive man, who is swiftly humbled by the Amazonian Marcy (along with his bitchy cheerleading girlfriend), who then claims him as her new boyfriend - whether he likes it or not! Incredible illustrations here by Ronaldo, on this awesome MC Story!
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