badtushy19

Hi, my name is amirah and i'm a pitiful 1/2 paki, 1/2 turkish creature in my 20s who once attempted to be a boss babe feminist, until the Patriarchy and two r words put me back in my place. Now, i'm one of the four submissive tradwives owned by my millionaire Husband, who fluctuates between being a complete Misogynist and a classy Gentleman. i am just an average-looking Muslim girl who was not a virgin at a marriageable age, a fact that is heavily frowned upon in my society, even though it was not my fault. Despite my flaws, He accepted me and even transformed my appearance into a bimbo to suit His liking, as you can tell from my profile picture. For this alone, i am indebted to Him for a lifetime, besides the Male validation that was severely lacking in my life. 👩🏻‍❤️‍👨🏻

However, this was not a love marriage, but one arranged by my parents when i was just 17 (legal age is 16 here), as a means to punish me and put me in my place for wanting to be an independent woman and supposedly tarnishing the family honor. i was broken and devastated, and i hated them at the time. i simply accepted my fate as i was helpless. But now, i feel that they did the right thing, as i was a confused and troubled victim who wanted to hate ALL Men. i've even forgiven those bad Men who did that to me. 🥺

i was raised in an extremely strict and sexist large household, with six sisters and two Brothers, one of whom is my twin. While my twin Brother was allowed to pursue advanced education and a career, i was forced to stop after high school. Boys were preferred in our society, as they could inherit the family business or ‘legacy’. girls on the other hand, were seen as a burden for the home in which they were born, but a blessing for their Husband’s home. When it came to gifts, we were given dolls and kitchen sets, while the Boys received race cars, legos, and games that involved advanced cognitive abilities. The stark difference in treatment and expectations between me and my twin Brother served as a constant reminder of our traditional gender roles. While He was free to create chaos, i was expected to restore order, feed Him, clean up after Him, and essentially be His personal maid. my sisters and i were often disciplined, subjected to severe spankings and other punishments for the most trivial reasons, whereas my Brothers could never do any wrong in the first place because "Boys will be Boys". 💁🏻‍♀️

i admire Men who are intellectual and believe in and enforce traditional gender roles without resorting to brute force or downright degradation. Although i am perfectly fine with Men calling me whatever they wish, as it is their inherent right being the Superior sex after all, i find it easier to respect and converse with Men who treat me like a human being and naturally bring out my femininity and submissive nature through dialogue and subtle actions, which is the reality of every woman, regardless of what we say or do. 💖

my belief in Male supremacy and female inferiority is not a kink, but my genuine belief, as it is the natural order of the world. i also believe that Men are entitled to use, abuuuse, and dispose of me as they please, and it is my duty to serve Them in any way they demand. i often wonder how my innocent self ended up watching porn that is clearly targeted at degrading and dehumanizing women more and more with each passing day. Maybe it was my traumatic life experiences, or perhaps my inner submissive slut... who am i to know... i am just a girl. Maybe a smart Man can help me understand, pretty please? 🙇🏻‍♀️

i am mostly here to satisfy my inner whore and learn ways to be better and more useful for my Husband. my DMs are always open for both Men and girls who share similar beliefs, experiences, or are simply curious. Please be patient, as i recently gave birth to a little cunt and don’t have as much spare time due to increased domestic duties. 🤰🏻