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As I stepped onto the crowded subway car, my heart raced with anticipation. The way those dominating men towered over me, their calloused hands gripping the metal poles, made my body heat up in ways it never had before. My eyes scanned the area for anyone who might be interested in playing out one of my darkest fantasies - and boy did they deliver.

A group of burly construction workers sat together near the other end of the car, their strong legs spread wide apart to claim as much personal space as possible. They shot glances in my direction as I walked past them, each time making me feel more exposed beneath my thin blouse and skirt.

I made my way over to the edge of the car and stood there innocently, leaning against a pole with one hand. My breasts pressed firmly against the cold metal, each nipple hard and erect from anticipation. One of the construction workers winked at me before nudging his friend and pointing in my direction.

"Hey Mikey, check out this fine piece of ass," he muttered under his breath. "She looks like she's up for some fun."

I smiled coyly back at him, my heart thumping loudly against my ribcage as I waited for his response. I knew what they wanted - and I was more than willing to give it to them.

Mikey glanced over in my direction, his dark eyes meeting mine before he gave a slow nod. "She's all yours," he said with a deep chuckle, gesturing for me to come closer. I made my way toward them, my hips swaying sensually as I walked over. When I was close enough, Mikey reached out and gripped my waist, pulling me onto his lap with surprising gentleness given his size.

"Hey there, sugar," he murmured into my ear. "What's a pretty girl like you doing all alone on the subway?"

I smiled up at him, nuzzling my face into his neck as I wrapped my arms around his broad shoulders. "Well," I purred, "if you must know, I was hoping to find some big, strong men who knew how to treat a girl right."

The other construction workers erupted in laughter and catcalls at this, but Mikey only chuckled deeper, rubbing his growing erection against my thigh. "Oh yeah? And what kind of treatment were you hoping for?" he asked with a glint in his eye.

Mikey grinned at my bold reply, his hand slipping lower to grope me through my skirt. "Well," he said with a growl, "you're in luck, sweetcheeks." With that, he leaned over and pressed his lips roughly against mine, his tongue forcing its way past my teeth and into my mouth. I moaned, wrapping my legs around him as best I could while the other men cheered them on.

The subway car rocked back and forth from the movement beneath us, but Mikey didn't seem to notice or mind in his lustful haze. He groped at my breasts through my blouse, tweaking and pinching the sensitive nipples until they stood erect and aching. The other men howled with appreciation as they watched him work.

I moaned into Mikey's mouth as he expertly manhandled me on the crowded subway car. The feel of his rough hands and hard body against mine sent waves of pleasure coursing through my entire being. It was everything I'd ever wanted and more. "Fuck," I breathed, my hips grinding harder against him in desperation for release.

The other construction workers cheered them on, some reaching out to grope me from behind or pinch my nipples through my clothes. It was exhilarating to feel so desired and wanted by these rough, dominant men. With each touch, they fed my hunger for more.

As the ride continued, the men grew bolder, pulling my blouse up and exposing my aching breasts to their greedy hands. They squeezed and tweaked them mercilessly as I moaned with need. "Look at this," one of the men said with a grin, holding up my right breast for all to see. The feel of his rough finger circling my nipple made me arch my back involuntarily.

I glanced over at Mikey and found him watching me intently, his expression one of raw desire. Without warning, he reached down between us and slipped a finger into my soaking wet pussy. "Fuck!" I cried out as pleasure ripped through me. He thrust his finger in and out with expert skill, hitting exactly the right spot each time. My hips bucked against him in rhythm with his movements.

Mikey growled low in his throat as he felt my body tremble beneath him. The other men howled with excitement, urging him on as they watched the erotic display play out before them. He removed his finger from my aching pussy only to slide it into his own mouth and suckle on it suggestively.

"Oh god," I whimpered, my legs quivering uncontrollably now. "Please..." But I didn't know what I was pleading for, not when every part of me felt like it needed something more. Something harder, deeper. The construction workers seemed to sense this too as they began exchanging looks over my body, anticipation etched into their rough features.

And then, without warning, one of them leaned forward and pressed his lips against mine. It was an older man, grizzled with age but still just as strong as the others. His tongue forced its way past my lips and dueling with Mikey's, and I could feel another hand slide between us and push into my soaking wet pussy.

My breath hitched in my throat as this new intruder began to thrust their fingers inside me in time with the kiss. It felt so good... so wrong... but I didn't care anymore. All that mattered was the release these men were giving me, and the forbidden thrill of having them all touch me like this.

As the subway lurched to a stop with a screech of metal on metal, the older construction worker slid his hand free from between my legs and roughly groped one of my breasts instead. The other men cheered him on as he squeezed and pinched it cruelly, making me moan against their combined lips.

I felt a surge of adrenaline course through me at the thought that someone might see what we were doing, but at the same time, the possibility only heightened my arousal. I wrapped my arms around Mikey's neck and arched my back, pressing myself deeper into the rough hand now thrusting inexpertly between my legs from behind.

"Oh fuck," I cried out, my hips bucking violently against their hands as I felt myself growing closer and closer to the edge. "Yes..."

The subway doors slid open with a screech of metal on metal once again, revealing a car full of shocked commuters who couldn't help but notice the frantic coupling taking place before them. But it only seemed to fuel my desire as their eyes widened in horror and lust alike, making me feel more wanted than ever before.

I moaned loudly as I felt myself climax, my entire body tensed up and relaxing in the perfect wave of ecstasy. The construction workers cheered and high-fived each other, taking pride in their ability to make me lose control like that. As the last shudder subsided, I let out a satisfied sigh, leaning back against Mikey's strong body with a contented smile on my lips.

But just as things began to cool down, another set of doors opened and revealed yet more stunned commuters, their eyes fixated on our lewd display. Desire overtook shame as I gave them a wink before turning back to the men surrounding me. "So," I panted, grinning mischievously, "anyone else want a turn?"

The men exchanged knowing glances before they erupted in a boisterous chorus of hoots and hollers, each vying for a chance to partake in the depraved frenzy. Mikey grinned wickedly at me over my shoulder, his eyes holding mine as he gripped my waist tightly. "Don't worry," he growled, "there's plenty of us to go around." With that, he leaned forward and pressed a rough kiss against my neck, his breath hot on my skin.

My body tingled with anticipation as the construction workers eagerly crowded around us. I reached up to run my fingers through Mikey's thick, dark hair, holding him close as he claimed his dominance over me once again. "I'm all yours," I whispered huskily into his ear. "Use me however you want."

His eyes met mine in the reflection of the subway lights before he roughly pushed my skirt up past my hips, baring my ass to him and the others. The cool air from the open door brushed over my exposed flesh, sending shivers down my spine. "You asked for it," he growled, "and you're going to get it." And with that, his thick cock pressed against my wet entrance, ready to claim me once more.

I moaned as Mikey thrust himself inside me, the feel of his massive cock stretching me to the limit sending shards of pleasure through my body. "Oh god," I gasped, arching my back off the cold metal pole behind me as he began a brutal, steady rhythm of deep thrusts. The other men cheered us on, some taking turns fondling and pinching my nipples, others sliding their rough hands between my legs to rub at my clit in perfect synchrony with Mikey's movements.

My head spun with desire as I felt myself growing closer to the edge once more, this time knowing that there were multiple pairs of eyes watching and relishing every moan, grunt, and thrust we made. "Yes," I cried out hoarsely, my fingernails digging into Mikey's shoulders as I met his gaze in the reflection above us. "I want it all..."

The muscles in Mikey's arms bunched as he held me up against him, his pace growing faster and more brutal with each thrust. "You're mine," he growled into my ear, slamming his hips forward so hard I felt myself flying across the subway car. The other men cheered wildly, their rough hands still working at driving me to ecstasy as I neared the peak of pleasure once more.

My cries of release echoed through the empty subway car, but Mikey didn't slow his savage assault on my body even as my muscles tensed and spasmed around him in orgasmic bliss. "Take what you want," he grunted, pumping his hips harder as if trying to milk me dry. And though I was nearly spent from the intense pleasure, a new surge of desire coursed through me at the thought that there was still more where this came from.

More rough hands to touch and tease, more hard cocks to fill me up... I looked around at my audience of adoring fans, their hungry eyes telling me everything I needed to know: They wanted this as much as I did. And with a satisfied smile curling my lips, I gave them a nod of encouragement, silently promising that there would be more where this had come from.

The men eagerly followed my silent signal, moving in to take their turns with me as Mikey finally pulled out, his cock smeared with my arousal. They groped and fingered me mercilessly, filling the car with hoots of pleasure as they relished every moan and groan that escaped my lips. I welcomed them all, their rough hands and hard bodies a delicious ache against my sensitive skin.

And when they were done, leaving me spent and satisfied on the cold metal floor of the subway car, I gave them each a wink as the doors slid shut behind us, promising that next time we'd do it all again... only bigger and better. The anticipation was already starting to build inside me, my heart racing with desire for their rough touch and dominating presence.

As the train started moving again, I felt a thrill course through me at the thought of how much more depraved and satisfying our next encounter could be. The rough hands that had groped me so skillfully only moments ago were still branded into my skin, leaving a tingling reminder of their power and dominance. I knew they craved the feel of my body beneath them, longed to taste my desire and drive me to ecstasy once more.

And as for me? I couldn't wait to give it all back to them, my eyes searching for each familiar face in the crowd as we sped through the dark tunnels beneath the city. They would see the hunger in my gaze when I next found myself caught in their midst, surrounded by those powerful, dominant men who made me feel so alive and wanted. It was a feeling that coursed through my veins like electricity, making my heart race and my body tremble with anticipation of what was to come.

I'll make sure to find you again soon, my big strong men, and shower you with all the appreciation and desire your cocks deserve. Just thinking about it has me wet already...