And fun it will be

Aisha snapped shut the rulebook and relished her new beatiful body, when she noticed a woman walking down the street glaring judgementally at a muslim woman walking her pet-man on a leash. Aisha heard the first woman mutter “that Arab trash should know better than to parade her bitch in front of everyone. Show off.” She had an arrogant look about her, and she was clearly American. Evidently the new rules had failed to quell that country’s overgrown superiority complex. Well, Aisha would soon fix that, if only in this one woman for the moment.

“You should not be so rude when speaking of my sisters in the faith.” Aisha said. The woman turned to face her. “And who are you? Some tranny slut member of the religion of whores?” By this point a small crowd of people, most of whom were muslim, had formed around them. “I am the Caliph, mouthpiece of Allah, head of the Muslim faith, and from me you shall learn to respect the ways of Allah. Fellow Muslims, seize her and remove her clothes. It is time she is taught some manners.”

The crowd tore her clothing off as she cried out in protest. “Let me go you fucking radical bastards. Stop that, let me—mphph.” She was silenced by her own wadded up panties crammed into her mouth.

As the crowd dealt with the woman, Aisha grabbed the rulebook and jotted down a few quick rules.

*Old Rule: This is a totally normal and acceptable event and is seen as justified by most people.*

And then, an idea occurred to her.

*Old Rule: whatever I write on this woman’s skin becomes true. It will her appearance and behavior as well as how she is treated until the ink fades. Each word or phrase will have the effect I intend for them to have. The ink will not fade for a month. This is a well known ability posessed by all Caliphates*

“I shall show you the power unkind words can have,” Aisha said. She then pulled out a sharpie and, as the crowed held the woman, began to write. As the pen approahed her skin she desperatly struggled, begging for mercy through the gag. She would be given none.

Aisha started with a classic. WHORE with the woman’s mouth as the O. The woman would spend the next month selling her body to anyone who cared to pay. Next, Aisha added the words MILK SLUT across her victim’s bosom. She grabbed one breast and gave it a yank to test the words. A spray of milk issued forth. After that she wrote SPANK ME across the woman’s ass and BREEDING BITCH over her cunt. WORTHLESS, BITCH, and CUM DUMP were added at various locations across the woman’s body, all highly visible. To finish the set Aisha wrote INFIDEL on her forehead. The Caliph was about to close the marker when it occurred to her to add a small mercy to her punishment. On the back of the woman’s right hand, Aisha added the phrase SAFE FROM HARM, to ensure she did not suffer permanently from this.

Aisha then capped the marker and said to the crowd “Now treat the woman as she deserves, and let the chaos begin.