.. asshole!I stood in the snow and cold for quite a while, letting the icy wind lash futilely at the flames that engulfed my body. In time I became ac...ustomed to the over stuffed and swollen sensation of my personal torment, becoming resigned to the ache in my chest and at peace with the anger and disappointment that gnawed at my belly. The image of my sister and her boy-friend, along with dozens of unrelated but equally hurtful memories, ran thru my mind like a never-ending loop of movie film. ‘No,actually I just came by to say ‘hello”. She lit upwith reserved joy to hear that. I was surprised. Youdon’t typically see many black guys asking south Asiangirls– let alone while they’re still in high school.But she seemed to like me and much as I liked her. Herexcitement became my excitement. I was on auto-pilot. ‘So, I know you’re Bangladeshi, but do ever watchBollywood movies?’“Sure.”“There’s a movie theater by. The vibrator was still on full force. I felt weak in my knees. Our dinners were already on the table. Mark turned the remote control off, while we ate our dinners. I loved how he treated me like his slut. I enjoyed being his play thing. We finished up with our meals. I think we'll just get out of here. I want to take you to a club. “Would you folks like any dessert?” “That will be it for us. Please bring the check.” The waiter cleared the table and then came back with the check. Mark paid. It was about a foot long and over 3 inches thick."Now this my dear girl," he said holding up the dildo, "looks like something you might enjoy. But, not for long" He said walking over to her. He shoved the entire dildo into her sore dry vagina in one push, causing her to cry out in surprise. He quickly slapped her across the face several times. "You don't make a fucking noise, unless if I tell you too!" He yelled, returning to the dildo. He pulled the straps securely around her thighs locking.