Hypnotized Hijabi

My name is Samira, I am a Saudi woman who visited the United States 4 years ago, I’m 25 and single, I am 5’9, 34D cup size, thin lips, full hips, small waist, olive skin and with long black hair that I cover with my hijab, I live alone but I have friends that visit me from time to time.

Most my friends are female but I do have a few male friends. However, I make sure I don’t show off my figure in front of my male friends, so I put on a black tank top, black loose pants and then put on my black hijab and an ”Abaya”, which is a black, loose cloak that covers the female body well.

One male friend is was hanging out with a lot recently was Joseph, He’s 23, white skin, brown hair, about my height and also single. Recently, Joseph has developed an interest in hypnosis and would talk to me a lot about it, which did catch my interest as well. Last week, he tried to hypnotize me, I don’t remember well about the encounter but I do remember that it didn’t work I guess.

Today, he said he will come help me clean up my house, so I put on my Abaya and Hijab and waited. Once he arrived, I opened the door, before I got to say anything, he snapped his fingers…

==Joseph POV==

As the olive skin beauty opened the door for me, I put her back into trance, she stood there motionless and eyes closed. I walked in the house and pulled her in for a kiss while I felt her ass through her cloak, I stopped kissing her and said “Samira, can you hear me?”

“Yes, Master” she replied softly, still calm and entranced. I handed her a small box I brought with me and said “Go upstairs, strip naked and put this on, keep your hijab on too!”

“Yes, master!” She grabbed the box and went upstairs, I walked around her house, excited to get some fun. I never got to do anything when I first hypnotized her, I just made sure she is deeply entranced and obedient which took a while, but the real fun begins now!

As I walked around her house, I checked her drawer to see what she wears, Most of her clothes were modest and don’t show any skin, even her pyjamas and underwear were boring and not sexy, I sighed as I spoke to myself “good thing my roommate has some sexy lingerie she can borrow!” I heard the stiletto high heels click from upstairs, so I went back to the couch.

The sexy hijabi came down in a lacey black bra, black thong, garter belt and stockings, also she wore black lipstick and eyeliner which happened to be in the box, which added a nice touch. She looked incredible and I pulled down my pants and slowly started to stroke my cock “Samira, Jump in place”.

“Yes, master” she started to jump, causing her fat tits to bounce up and down, it was an amazing sight “Turn around and keep jumping” I ordered her. “Yes, master” she turns around and shows me that the thong is buried deep in her fat ass and started to bounce, causing her ass to literally clap!

After a while, I felt myself getting close, so i ordered her quickly “Samira, stop jumping and come kneel in front of me!”

“Yes, master” she walked up to me and kneeled in front of me, I blew my load all over her face and lied back to catch my breath. Afterwards, I look at Samira, with cum all over her face and hijab, I smile and decide to take a few pictures for personal use before I said to her “Wipe off all the cum on you and eat it up!”

“Yes, master!” I watched her wipe all the cum on her hands before licking it up and swallowing, I stood up and smirked at my hijabi slut, who was blank on her knees.

I slowly pulled down my pants as I told her “Samira…I will stay around the house naked for a while, but you don’t mind, do you?”

“No, I don’t mind Master!” Samira said emotionless as I told her “…and you won’t mind me using you or your stuff because I am the man of the house, isn’t that right?”

“Yes Master, you are the man of the house!” She said as I poked my cock against her lips “go cook us a meal, I think we should have a little picnic in the backyard.”

“Yes Master” Samira stood up and went to the kitchen as I awaited my Muslim whore in the backyard.