I was late leaving the house for work, so I set the pendant around my neck to red as I had no time to waste being distracted. My good intentions lasted only until I had hopped on the train, where I had found myself sat down across from a truly giant man. He had to have been over six and a half feet tall and as solid as a house, and I couldn’t help myself but to fantasize what his cock would look like, sure that it was just as giant as he was. The pendant that hung around his neck softly glowed green, and I was shocked no one else had approached him. I could already feel my mouth and pussy getting wet at the thought.

I quickly mulled the decision over in my head, my manager was an avid voyeur so she wouldn’t mind me being late again if I had a good enough story. I switched my necklace from red to green, and tried to make eye contact with the man. When I did he smiled at me, and something impossibly large began to grow in his pant leg. He motioned for me to approach him, and undid his pants as I dropped to my knees. What flopped out was easily the size of my forearm, and my mouth began to water almost uncontrollably. Within seconds I had both hands and my mouth all over the thick length while he pulled down my top and teased my nipples. For several stops I worshipped the cock in front of me, unable to think of pulling away. Then he asked if cock sucking was all he would get from me, so I pulled my mouth away from where my lips and tongue had been massaging the fat purple head and told him to think of this as my business card. He asked what it would say if it was written out, and I said “submissive little exhibitionist slut desperate for big men with bigger cocks.” He laughed, then reached down and scanned my necklace with his phone and told me that he would be in touch. With a final pinch of my nipples he removed me from his cock and I was able to get off at my stop.

I had forgotten about my top being lodged firmly below my bouncing tits until several people reached out to caress and pinch them on the elevator. At that point it seemed like covering up would be rude, so I left them be until I disembarked. My phone buzzed not long after I got to my desk, the man from the train. “Tonight you will be mine. Wait for me on your train platform to experience what you truly need.” My already soaked pussy gushed even more, I could only imagine what this giant man could do to me. All I knew was, based on size alone I would be completely at his mercy. I texted him back “I will.”

At the end of the day I stood on the platform, necklace set on red until I saw the man, I didn’t want to be distracted when he approached me. I saw him disembark the train, almost a head taller than others around him, and head straight for me. I quickly flipped my necklace to green and he smirked, seeing how eager I was to have him use me.

He yanked down my top, letting my tits spill out, his huge hands cupping each one, rough fingers teasing my nipples. The train pulled away as his ministrations continued, but a surprising number of onlookers remained on the platform, unwilling to miss any of the interaction. He dropped to his knees, and dipped his head to take a nipple in his teeth. I gasped from the sudden sharp sensation, and heard several onlookers groan with pleasure. As his lips and teeth teased my nipples, sending shockwaves down to my dripping pussy, he undid my pants and had me step out of them. Then he slowly slid my panties down my legs, leaving me standing in nothing more than my heels and the blouse I had already been pulled out of. As his fingers traced over my stomach and legs I pushed my hips towards him, despite to have him touch my desperate needy pussy, the pussy that was so wet and so horny all for him. I began to whimper as he teased, and he laughed, telling several of the men gathered around “she said she was a submissive little exhibitionist slut desperate for cock, so I figured it was my duty to use her for everyone to see.”

The next train pulled in shortly, and he led me into the nearest car and sat in the middle, before perching me on his lap, his knees holding my legs spread wide so everyone who looked could see my hot pink dripping cunt. He pinned my arms between my back and his chest, forcing me to jut out my ample tits and rock hard nipples. I was completely on display for the whole train, a desperately slutty tableau. One of his huge hands was laying on my pale thigh, slowly, slowly sliding up towards my needy center. The other then suddenly reached up and grasped me by the throat, pulling my head back to his shoulder as his impossibly thick finger sank into me. I moaned with relief, then quickly began to pant in desperation as he didn’t move an inch, my hips thrusting as much as I could manage from my pinned open position, anything to feel more. He pulled his finger back slowly, then added a second before slamming both all the way into me. My entire body convulsed against him, the cry of pleasure catching in my throat. He started to pump his fingers hard and fast, stretching my tight pussy like a cock.

I wanted to cum all over his fingers, to show everyone how impossibly good he was making me feel, and my pussy was tensing hard around the thick intrusion. I felt him smirk against my cheek, then say to the surrounding passengers “this little slut is already going to cum for me, all over my hand, because she can’t get enough of being stuffed full while people watch, isn’t that right?” And before I knew it the words were spilling past my lips “oh yes, oh yes sir, please please let me cum all over your thick fingers, please let me show them how good it feels to have your fingers fuck my needy little hole, they’re so big and thick I can’t help myself, please let me cum for you” “I don’t know, maybe I’ll ask some of the people if they think you should be allowed to cum yet. What about you, do you think this slut should be allowed to cum all over my fingers after only two train stops?” Only two? I couldn’t believe he had reduced me to a such a mess so quickly.

“Of course not” answered a deep and elderly sounding voice, “young sluts like that need to learn that if they can still form the words to ask, they don’t deserve it. Once she can’t do anything but sob and stare in desperation, driven wild by need, then she can cum.” I looked up at the white haired man in shock, and he smirked down at me before reaching out to pinch my nipples, sending a tremor through my body. I didn’t think I could hold out, especially not with the old man teasing me as well “oh no oh please no please please let me cum I need I need it I can’t hold on I’m gonna please I’m going to cum I need to cum for you” “See how much less she can talk than last time? She’ll be reduced to only a word or two soon, then grunts, then just sobs with her mouth wide open. But watch, she won’t cum until someone tells her she can. Isn’t that right you good little slut?” A hard twist and pull to my nipples punctuated the question and I jolted against the hands tormenting me. The sensations were so overwhelming, my pussy flowing like an endless river around the thickest fingers that had ever been inside me, the shockwaves radiating from my nipples straight to my clit as the gnarled rough fingers pinched pulled and twisted, the massive hand so completely wrapping around my throat owning me, the black eyes of the old man boring straight into my soul, and I knew he was right. I wouldn’t be able to cum until I was allowed, “no no, no I need, no please I need, please please no please nnnnnngg” as soon as I failed to get the word out the old man and several others laughed, as my pleas for release turned into panting grunts of desperation. Then suddenly an unseen thumb and forefinger pinched my previously untouched clit. My jaw dropped and my mouth opened wide as I tried to scream from the absolute overload of pleasure, but nothing came out as every single muscle in my body was tensed. The old man laughed again as I did all I could to beg him with my eyes for my release, I had never so desperately needed to cum.

He looked at the man stuffing me with his fingers, and said “after this she’ll be more than overeager to do anything you say, use her well” and released my nipples with a final twist. Then the man brought his mouth down against my ear, and in a voice barely above a whisper he ordered me to cum for him.

Before I was able to register what had been said my eyes had rolled back in my head and I saw white as my body shook violently. I tried to pull my legs together but my ankles were grabbed and pulled to keep my pussy spread wide. The grip around my throat tightened as he pulled me against his chest as tight as possible. His fingers kept fucking my pussy hard and fast, not allowing my orgasm to subside as I continued to thrash and shake and gasp with pleasure.

Suddenly he pulled his fingers out of me and stood up, placing me down on my still shaking legs causing me to fall to my knees. I turned and placed my hands on the seat to try to push myself up as I heard him undoing his pants, then was picked up by the hips and felt the huge head of his anaconda against my still spasming hole. He pushed his length into me so impossibly slowly, forcing my pussy to open and take the impossible thickness. I couldn’t believe how unbelievably full I felt, and I would do anything to always be able to be filled so completely. My elbows buckled as even more of his huge length sank into me, my jaw and tongue had gone totally slack, my eyes crossed, and I heard a man say that he’d never seen a bitch so dickmatized in his life. The bulbous head pressed firmly against my cervix, and then he began to fuck me with abandon. Stretching me, filling me, ramming deep inside me fast and hard. He was holding me and using me like a sex doll or flesh light, a warm wet tight spasming hole for his cock.

Then I was on my back on someone’s coat on the floor of the train, with one person holding my wrists above my head, and each of my ankles held back and wide by two others. The man then positioned himself above me and he sank deep into my pussy. His hand came to my throat once again, and he told me “look in my eyes while you cum on my cock, I want to watch you break for me”. I nodded vigorously against his hand and he laughed as he drove into me like a jackhammer. With a strangled silent scream I came, looking deep into his eyes as my whole body spasmed and shook, pussy clamping down around the impossible thickness that was still driving into me without abandon.

As I came I could feel everyone’s eyes and hands on me, watching me cum like a desperate slut, watching my pussy be impaled by the huge thick cock, and another orgasm crashed down on top of the first. My eyes rolled back in my head as more hands helped to grab me tighter as I thrashed. Then with no warning he grunted and filled my pussy with his massive load. I didn’t it know it was possible to feel so much pleasure, to feel owned so fully.

When the giant pulled out of me, he kissed my cheek and left me lying on the train car floor in my bliss as he cleaned himself up. I felt myself continue to shake with aftershocks as person after person came up and scanned my still green lit necklace, tweaking my still hard nipples or clit in the process. Eventually I pulled myself up from the floor, and the gentleman who’s jacket had been laid down for me offered it for me to wear home, as most of my clothing had been left at the train station by work.