A Slut Cant Change

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  Mica was now 24, a normal young woman with a job in a finance firm as a project assistant. She was from the Pakistani community, although born and raised in London she still had eastern roots helping with chores, wearing conservative clothes and not indulging in any sexual activities. However, Mica was not always like this, her family very strict, not really allowing her out or exercise the freedoms of the western world. But that changed when Mica went to University.

Mica was allowed to attend University, in Leeds which meant she had to live out and with no family around she was free to experiment what England had to offer. During the week she was the sexy, sassy and... well to put it politely damn right slutty! She was a perfect figured young woman, with a well endowed D cup bust and a firm round ass, these assets normally masked under baggy Pakistani a! ttire were now on full show with her boob tubed mini skirted outfits. To Mica, Leeds was worlds away from all of the restrictions she had in London, no one knew her and her family would never pass by.

The first few weeks of the semester saw Mica a bit shy with her clothing choices, she only knew what was sexy from reading magazines and felt shy when she tried on some of the outfits in the changing rooms of the cheap girls clothing stores of the local mall. She landed a job as a waitress in a pub, although her family never knew she worked and paid for her board she required the money for the parties and clothes. It was at the pub she found fashion inspiration from the other barmaids who Mica thought looked the pinnacle of sexiness although they all thought she was a prude.

Soon Mica felt the confidence to try more daring clothing, her first daring venture to wear a bikini ! top and skirt to a University party. She wasn't invited to the! party, she had yet to make any friends, but she saw the flyer and decided to attend alone, making up that her friend was either in the loo or gone to the car when people asked. That evening was her first taste of alcohol which caused her to feel very excited and leap to the dance floor dancing like she was on heat attracting a lot of attention from the male attention and even though she arrived alone, one guy was lucky to leave with her.

It was that night Mica lost her virginity, a fairly quick encounter in the back of the guys car although he was decent enough to drive her back to her dorms. Mica awoke the next morning, feeling sick as she had drunk way too much the night before. She missed her first lecture but made it to her second lesson where she met the guy she spent the night with before, she had not noticed him before but he and his friends looked pleased to see her and even offered her a seat meaning it was the first time ever she didn't have t! o sit alone.

As the weeks went on, the guy, called Faisal was becoming a real friend, spending lunches with her and inviting her to all the parties. She assumed they were dating, her first relationship. He however, just saw her as a fuck friend, she was not marriage material for a potential Accountant, but he was keen to fuck her until his classy virgin wife was to be found in Pakistan. He adored the way she dressed but loved her naivety, she did not know any better about the western world and was keen to learn, believing that women should please their men confirmed her traditional understanding of her position in society. However, Faisal was more interested in her body than her cooking skills often accompanying her on shopping trip finding new outfits to dress his new doll in.

She felt like a princess with his attention and he felt like a don with all the admiration his friends gave him when she hosted them with gre! at food, served in very skimpy outfits and a few dance shows a! t her do rm room a few times a week. She fucked Faisal on a daily basis, allowing him to shove his huge uncut cock in her ass and mouth believing this was normal sexual behaviour, feeling happy that she satisfied her man.

As the months progressed, Mica was becoming more and more obsessed by Faisal, her first ever boyfriend. She agreed to the most bizarre things, even allowing him to take pictures of her naked and film her dancing on his phone. The dance film soon was spread around the University but Mica rarely attended lectures and not really talking to anyone except Faisal and his friends. It was approaching the end of the first year, everyone was attending parties and Mica was no exception, on Faisal's arm she was often the centre of all the stares in those extra revealing outfits, hated by all the females and adored by all the guys.

It was the final night before everyone, including Mica was due to go back home over Summer.! Faisal lived in Leeds but Mica was hundreds of miles away in London. She was going to miss him and her new life badly over the 9 weeks they were apart, but Faisal was not emotionally bothered although excepted that he would miss the sex on tap which was the only use Mica was to him. That night Mica, Faisal and 4 of his friends returned back to Mica's dorm, Faisal asking Mica to dance in some of her sexy underwear which she obliged. He then asked for a blow job, she was a bit apprehensive as his mates were in the room, but he looked a bit annoyed at her hesitation so she agreed, being unaware that one of his mates was capturing it all on his phone.

As she bent over sucking him as hard as she know knew how, she felt a hand pull down her knickers, she carried on sucking even though she was wondering who it was and what he was going to do. Her wondering was soon ended as he inserted his cock deep into her exposed pussy, she obediently accepting as ! she carried on sucking. Faisal soon came, and told Mica to sta! y in pla ce as he asked another guy to replace his position and she started sucking all over again, briefly looking up at Faisal who was opening a can of beer and sat enjoying the show. By the end of the evening, she had sucked and fucked all 5 guys and was exhausted, falling asleep on the floor she awoke and they were all gone. She quickly changed back into some traditional clothes, grabbed her case of acceptable clothes, which remained packed for the whole year and ran to the station to catch her train back to London.

Mica returned to her mundane life in London, her highlight was to pick the best onions from the local market so she could assist her mother with the cooking. Although always dressed in traditional outfits, she often wore some of the sexy underwear underneath to keep her aroused to her sexual desires. Faisal never called or text, although she called him a good couple of times a week only getting answering machine. It was a good few weeks be! fore she received the letter from her university, informing her she had failed and they won't be offering her a place in September, she was devastated that she might never see Faisal again and tad upset she screwed up her education. Her family were not pleased, but felt it was time they considered her marriage options.

She never heard from Faisal again, she got a job as a filing clerk at a local Accountancy office and although her family were putting pressure on her to marry, she managed to put them off for a while. She started to make a few decent friends and date one or two guys, in a mainly non sexual relationship. As the months past she forgot about Faisal, almost feeling sick at the way he treated her as she grew to realise that he used her for sex and she was naïve to allow him to do so. She was now more smarter to the real western world and her conservative friends were much more in keeping to the perfect balance of east meets west.

Her career, despite her lack of educa! tion was going from strength to strength, although by now if she had her Accountancy degree she would be much more successful, being an Accountancy Assistant was as close as it got! She landed her dream job at an Accountancy firm in the city, it was a multinational firm and she was dealing with big contracts. It was their she met Ali, a young charming Accountant who caught her eye when she was on a business trip to the Manchester office.

He was her age, just graduated and his uncle owned the firm, so he was very well off, a dream man she described him as, when she came back to London telling all of her friends. A few days had past when she received some flowers from Ali, followed by a call to the office where he apologised for not having the courage to ask her number or indeed to dinner, but would be in London a few week later and hoped she was interested, damn right she was.

The few weeks came fast, she met him in the posh L! ondon hotel restaurant where he was residing for the week whilst in town. He was an amazing guy, giving her butterflies with his charm. She visualised spending the rest of her life with him as he spoke about his life and showed interest in hers. The week swooned past, he spending every evening with her, taking her to the best west end shows and restaurants money could buy. She was besotted with him.

When he left to go back to Manchester, she was fairly upset, but he called daily and often sent gestures of romance until he next came to town. As the months went by, she was falling in love, although it was a long distant relationship she was loving it. His uncle, the Director was aware and seemed pleased, she was after all an attractive Pakistani single girl of a good nature and very good at her job, he was not happy she was not educated but chose to overlook that detail as he officially met her over dinner with Ali.

Ov! er the next few months, her life was perfect she had the dream! job, a dream man and was on top of the world. He returned to London, this time for a vacation and spent time with Mica, which led to their first time making love. She couldn't believe the sensation as he held her softly, although he was not her first she felt like a virgin again and felt so good.

It was now 8months into her relationship with Ali, even her family met him and were so excited their daughter had met a rich, handsome accountant, even if he was in Manchester. A new Account joined the firm, a son of the owners friend, the Director asked Mica to induct him and work within his team as his right hand, only the best for this new recruit. She was to meet him in his new office on the Directors floor at 9am sharp. She was waiting from 8.30am ensuring she was not late, not wanting to disappoint the Director, hopefully soon to be her Uncle In-Law. He arrived, she heard him greet his new PA and ask for a tea as he walked in, she anticipated the door ope! ning, practising in her head how she will greet him, finally the door opened, she rose from the sofa, walking towards him, hand out ready to shake and then felt dizzy as she looked at his shocked, soon to be smirking face

" Hi!" he said "Good to see you again..... Mica!" said Faisal To be Continued

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