She slipped a hand between my legs and played with my clitoris, while continuing to rim my asshole until I had a third intense orgasm. This time I was...moaning loud enough that anyone there could hear me.When I recovered myself, Odette helped me get dressed again. As soon as I was presentable, she led me back to the counter and her young clerk girl.She had a shy smile on her face. I could not help blushing, because that girl knew what had been going on in the changing room. I had been so. There was hardly any room to breathe. For a moment, Sonja felt her mind start to panic. Calm down, she told herself, forcing herself to take deep breaths. This was not a time to let her claustrophobia take over. Sonja felt her body start to relax as her deep breathing did its trick.Soon, the doors hissed again and closed. With a sharp pulse, the train started to move. Sonja, along with all the other standing passengers, felt herself jerk from the motion of the car, her hand on the handrail. Her cock pressed against the back of my throat, making me gag while she held my head steady with her hands and started to thrust her cock up into my mouth. My eyes watered as she fucked my throat, my drool dripping down her shaft and over her balls. She released my head and her cock fell from my lips as I started coughing. I went down, sucking on her balls, reveling in the taste of her.She had me get up and strip in front of her. She smiled at me as I quickly stripped, my engorged cock dripping. I winced in pain."You know you'll never will have this pathetic thing in Andreasglorious pussy again. It is no sissy's land for you from nowon."With that she squeezed hard until I cried.We all went to take a shower and afterwards Mommy Adrianasummoned me into her room."Greta, I have laid out your clothes for you. We'll go to a Malland see what we can do to make you more feminine.I don't knowyet, but Andrea and I will decide once we are there."I looked at the clothes. A lacy white corset, white.