You have been waiting for this all day. When he asked you out to dinner, You didn't even think about saying no. All that was on your mind was how good he looked in that blue buttoned-up Tee. Muscles rippling under it, teaseing you with little peeks here and there.

You rush home to find something nice to wear, a pink blouse, dark blues jeans with a few tears at the knees. You had wanted to try out the 'Rough and Tumble City Girl' look, see if you get a few white guys to look your way. It didn't matter anyway, not with what you had in mind. A nice long and thick dildo, colored pale white of course, tucked into black lacey panties. Sticking into your quim in a nice pleasing way. It'll be hard keeping calm in the middle of dinner. Fantasy after fantasy run wild in your head sending chills and shiver up your spine.

Dinner was a nice affair, a quite casual place for couples. You and he actually had a decent conversation, well at least the time where you pull yourself away from grinding into the dildo stuck up your little Asian pussy or playing footsie. There was only one time you had to excuse yourself to get off in the bathroom. It was in the car that you couldn't hold back.

'Please for the love of God, Fuck Me! Use Me! Rape Me! I'll suck your cock! I'll lick your balls and give you a rim job! Just please treat me as the little Asian cumslut slave I am! Fuck me with that Big White Cock!' Red hearts replaced your pupils as you made your impassioned speech. Burning loins and a sopping pussy told him that you weren't lying. Grabbing a fist full of hair, He shoves his 8 inch dick down your tight throat, watching it bulge from his cock. "Gauck! Glughk! Glughk!" Juices erupted from between your legs for the facefuck. Loving every second of the abuse. Tears ran down your cheek from the stain of swallowing's such a big dick.

"You think you so good, huh bitch?! Acing every math test, playing the little teacher's pet all class. I'll teach you where you belong you fucking chick slut!" Even insults and racial slurs just threw gas on the fires of lust. Balls to chin and nose to pubes you were loving every bit of it. Every time he pulled out his dick, it felt like it was pulling your guts with me. Even an Adonis such as myself only resist temptation so long. Slamming home, pent-up balls open up, and two-week-old ball batter rockets down your throat. You feel a little disappointed that you're not getting to taste your treat, the feeling of fullness more than makes up. "How do feel about coming back to my place for a drink?" You drag a tongue along the bottom of the white bitch breaker before smiling and responding. "That sounds awesome, Master."