You feel something graze your but. You look up from your phone. A cute girl is right in your face " aren't you a cutie" you she takes your phone away" live in the moment"

• You feel the whole train waiting for your next move, few men survive the all girl train*

They lean in closer, eyes locked on yours as they breath heavy and husky words into your ear, "Don't worry about your phone. We have plenty of toys for you..." Their bodies rub against yours suggestively, leaving no doubt what they mean by that.

They smirk as you object and continue to grind against you. The milf licks her lips suggestively before whispering into your ear, "Don't be such a good boy all the time." One of the younger girls bites her bottom lip and tugs at your shirt. A rough voice demands, "What are you gonna do about it?"

They huff, seeming unconvinced. "Well, if you're going to be such a good boy..." says the youngest, looking even more petulant now. The blonde wraps an arm around your waist possessively and pulls you closer, her breasts pressing against your chest as she whispers, "We could make it interesting."

"Well," begins the blonde mischievously, "let's see how much you really want it." She glances over at a group of giggling girls nearby. "We could have a vote... on what you get to do with us..." Her eyes wander lower as she trails off suggestively, leaving no doubt about the implications.

The mean girl cackles at your words. "Well, if you want it that bad, we can make it a game!" The girls break out into wicked grins, eager to see how this plays out. One of the busty girls thrusts her chest in front of you, arching an eyebrow suggestively. "Let's see who wins... your body or our votes."

They surround you, trapping you between their bodies and taunting you with teasing caresses as they wait for your response.

"Well, aren't you the eager one..." coos the busty girl as she rubs her hands over your chest and tweaks a nipple hard enough to make you gasp. The others cheer her on while they continue their assault on your body, grinding against you and teasing every inch of skin they can reach. "I think he'd better be very convincing if he wants this," the mean girl says, smirking as she leans in close to whisper in your ear, "You might need to prove yourself..."

They push you down onto your knees and encircle you, their hands wandering freely over your body as they force you into the role of their personal sex toy.

They chuckle wickedly as you moan, taking it as encouragement to continue their relentless teasing and assault. The mean girl's hands slip into your pants, roughly massaging your hard length while another girl palms your balls, squeezing them mercilessly. One of the younger girls presses a hand against your mouth, muffling your cries as she thrusts her hips forward.

"Do you like that?" whispers a redhead in your ear, biting down lightly on the lobe. "Do we have your permission to do whatever we want with you?" Her breath tickles your neck as she waits for an answer.

With your permission granted, they lose all restraint, taking turns touching and pleasuring you however they see fit. The blonde milf sucks on your neck, leaving hickeys as she moans into your ear. A petite brunette grinds against you, her fingers searching for purchase as she groans with each thrust. And the mean girl? Well, she pulls out a vibrator and shoves it roughly into your mouth, expertly using your tongue to pleasure herself while she watches over your reactions with hungry eyes.

They circle around you, eyes glimmering with lust and power as they watch their handiwork in action. The brunette pins your arms above your head, her breath hot on your ear as she whispers naughty things to you. Another girl slides her fingers inside of you, relentlessly massaging your prostate until you're moaning uncontrollably. "You're ours now," the blonde says with a wicked smile, licking a trail from your collarbone down to your chest. "We'll use you however we please." And with that, they continue their merciless assault on your body and senses, leaving no inch of skin untouched or unfulfilled.

They laugh cruelly at your plea, reveling in their newfound power over you. "Oh, we'll fuck you," the brunette promises, her nails digging into your shoulders as she thrusts two fingers deeper inside of you. Another girl trails hot kisses down your chest and between your legs, her tongue lapping at your sensitive skin until you're shuddering uncontrollably beneath her touch.

The blonde moves in for the kill, straddling your face as she begins to ride your mouth and throat with expert precision. Her moans fill the train car as her hips rock back and forth, grinding against your nose and lips. "You're such a good little cocksucker," she pants, using her hands to push you deeper onto her flesh.

The mean girl watches it all, a wicked smile playing on her lips as the other girls use and

They exchange knowing glances as the mean girl retrieves a dildo and some lube from her bag, quickly coating it before straddling your lap. Her legs grip tightly around your waist as she positions herself, slowly pushing the toy inside of you as your hips buck up to meet her thrusts. "That's it," she hisses in your ear, "take what I give you." The other girls continue their own forms of torment and pleasure, each taking advantage of your helplessness for their twisted amusement. You try to focus on anything but the pain and humiliation as they use you like this, leaving no part of your body untouched or unspoiled by their depraved attentions.

Their laughter fills the air as they hear your words. They know you're theirs now, body and soul. With each thrust and caress, they assert their dominance over you. The mean girl increases her pace, roughly taking what she pleases from your body while the others continue to tease and torment. There's no escape; this is your life now - their plaything, their property. And deep down inside, you know it feels too good to ever want to leave.

With every moan and thrust, they milk you dry. Your seed spilling out onto the floor as their hands move faster, harder. The blonde rides your face, her breath coming in short gasps as she comes undone. The mean girl thrusts deeper, grinding against your hips with relentless force. And the other girls? They find new ways to torment and tease you, leaving no part of your body untouched by their perverse affections. You are their train now - their pet, their toy. There is no escape; this is your life from here on out.