It hurt as I started fingering my ass with three fingers, then four, then fitting my whole fist in my asshole. Once my fist got all the way up in my a...shole I felt another orgasm start to wash over me, and I began to moan and shake, cumming so hard that my pussy juices squirted out around my fist and sprayed all the across to the table that had to be six feet away from me, and I actually blacked out. When I came too, the guy was standing over me, and he had set his coat over me, before I could. He was looking down at his phone and when he looked up and met my eyes he smiled. Usually I try to avoid all eye contact with my fellow riders but I found myself returning a smile back. He had to be over six feet tall, as his head was slightly bent to avoid hitting the top of the ceiling. I pegged him to be in finance based on the way he was dressed. He wore a gray suit, a black buttoned shirt under the suit-jacket, and matching color tie. I was always a sucker for a man in a well-dressed suit,. ButI would do my best. As long as I could keep myself from getting beaten up,then I'd be happy with the results. Besides, I had another life to occupy my time outside of school. No matterhow much I might get hassled or pushed around in the hallways, I'd havepeople fawning over and clamoring to get near me when I put on the wig. I didn't know how long we'd be able to keep Sarah's true identity a secretfrom the world. I would do my best to keep it going as long as I could. Ididn't want the fame. I had a little trouble cleaning my cock in the shower, and going to the bathroom with the cock cage on. It made a noticeable bulge in my pants, but nobody at work commented on it. I was horny when Mistress Angela came over the following Sunday. After I ate her to an orgasm, she unlocked the cage, let me clean my cock with a washcloth, and watched while I stood by the side of the bed and masturbated for her. After I came, she locked the cage back on, and left.Finally, the Saturday arrived when.