"You know that sex before marriage is a sin for muslims, right?"

-Yes, of course I do.

"You know that muslims have fear for what would happen to their necks."

-of course I do.

"and you make my custom anyway..."

-of course I do.

"Humiliate me, Goddess. Humiliate my family."

-it is my pleasure

You are a virgin, saving yourself for marriage, trying every day with a heart full of fear to be holy. You also have a heart full of lust. I know this, I smell it off you and I want to feed on it.

I am g...

"You know that sex before marriage is a sin for muslims, right?"

-Yes, of course I do.

"You know that muslims have fear for what would happen to their necks."

-of course I do.

"and you make my custom anyway..."

-of course I do.

"Humiliate me, Goddess. Humiliate my family."

-it is my pleasure

You are a virgin, saving yourself for marriage, trying every day with a heart full of fear to be holy. You also have a heart full of lust. I know this, I smell it off you and I want to feed on it.

I am good with you. I am snotty, bratty, yet somehow charming. I lure you in with my eyes. Everything about me draws you in... my scent, my voice, the way my body moves like a snake. But, you don't make the correlation because you are not thinking with your brain.

No, I have filled your brain with something else. You become my zombie. There is something you have that I want and I am going to take it. Your virginity represents your purity but it is tainted with your filth. I intend to subjugate and consume you.