Sherazade is a Muslim virgin .

I recently received an email from a young woman who said the following:
Hello my Lord,
My name is Sherazade (yes, it's the brave and intelligent young woman who marries King Shariar. To avoid being executed, Sherazade tells fascinating stories to the king every night, always leaving the ending in suspense for the next night).
I did a dive without your stories and I'm impressed with your truth, I've never read anything like it around here.
That gave me the courage to write this e-mail.
I am a young Muslim, of Shiite lineage, my family follows a somewhat radical line. This movement seeks to return to the practices of early Muslims and adopts a literal and rigorous interpretation of Islamic texts. Female virginity before marriage is strongly emphasized and considered a symbol of honor and purity, and should be practiced under the disgrace of the family.
Logically, that's not required of men, so I want to do some auditions with you to get to know my body better, how to feel pleasure and how to give pleasure to my future husband.
I'm a virgin, although I masturbate frequently, I've never been penetrated vaginally, but I've shoved brush strings up my ass and had a lot of fun using my fingers on the grill.
I want to be your little whore, as long as you promise not to eat the bucket even if I ask you to.
Please accept my terms,
Kisses
Sherazade
Well it seems to me that there I was ready to enter into the tales of Indian and Arab folklore. Come on, in Islam, female virginity before marriage is highly valued and considered an important ideal. The expectation is that both men and women maintain chastity until marriage. However, the cultural and social emphasis often falls more on women. This expectation can vary depending on the religious interpretation and cultural norms of different Muslim communities. In some cultures, female virginity is seen as a symbol of honor and purity, and the pressure to maintain this norm can be quite intense. In Islam, sexuality is viewed in a comprehensive way and not considered a taboo. A less radical view establishes a code of conduct that encompasses all areas of life, including sexuality. For Muslim women, Islam recognizes the sexual aspect of sex and encourages sexual reproduction in a way that is contrary to the Christian view, where both sexuality and sexual satisfaction are viewed as a form of sexual pleasure and sexual satisfaction.
This Sunday we met for the first time. Sherazade apparently comes from a rich, traditional family, wears the veil, the hijab, covering her hair, her neck and sometimes her shoulders, leaving her face exposed. The hijab, as she explained to me, is a cultural, religious and identity symbol. For many women, it represents modesty, privacy and morality, as prescribed by the Koran, the holy book of Islam. She is a beautiful and charming woman just over 18 years old, about 1:70 tall, dresses elegantly and lavishes jewelry and makeup. Truly a very beautiful woman. From whom light radiates when they enter any environment.
She told me that due to a family agreement she was soon to marry a young son of her father's friends. An arranged marriage that she wanted to turn into something very pleasant. According to her, she had a lemon in her hands and since she doesn't drink alcohol, instead of a caipirinha, she would make a lemonade with water, honey and the lemon. So we started our audition with a long conversation about the rules of our little game in secret. Once everything was clear, we started with a massage. I asked Sherazade to take off all her clothes, while I enjoyed her undressing. Her body is perfect, of a golden color certainly due to artificial tanning, her breasts are like tapers pointing upwards, in her beautiful, fake skinny body, her hands and feet in very well-folded nails. A little hair bucket with a little hijab on top and a few black hair clips were gradually revealed.
I asked her to lie on the mat. And I greased her body with orange and cinnamon essential oil. I started at her feet activating all the points using my knowledge of reflexology. As I squeezed her feet you could see her virgin little mouth begin to drool, sliding over the towel. And there was the problem I was going to face, how to resist a sight like that. To help, she put her hand under her body and began to masturbate, while saying that I was the first man to see her in full. It's so beautiful to see a woman feeling pleasure, slowly exposing her little mouth and her butt. But I needed to concentrate and I was slowly climbing up, finding my hands sliding all over that mouth. And I started again and again at her feet climbing up her face, and her hands. And I put my fingers on her side, and she turned my fingers on her side, and she started to drool deeply, and then when I heard her voice, she turned her tongue, and then she started masturbating, and then she swallowed my tongue.
I made her stand up stiff in the ass, and I sucked from behind as she rolled in my face. Then I poured oil on her asshole and filled it up leaving it well lubricated. When she was about to have fun, I stood up and penetrated her asshole in a single, deep thrust, eliciting a hushed scream as she enjoyed having for the first time a stick pulsating inside her flooding her sphincter with my cock. We both fell almost unconscious by the intensity of pleasure I generated from each other. Yes, she remains a virgin, but now she knows the pleasure a man can give her. I will keep my promise, but I will surely eat that asshole again and again and I will teach her to suck with a master stick. In the next session she will drink milk from the fountain.