A summary of experiences from a bus pervert

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Bus Butt-Hooking Techniques and Data Sharing: Let's start with some statistics:
I work 5 days a week, each commute takes 1-1.5 hours, and I take the bus twice a day. Each time, I "attempt to harass" 3-5 people. Over two months (40 working days), the number of people I "attempted to harass" is approximately 240-400, averaging around 320.
Heh, you can see how destructive one wolf can be. No wonder the media reports that most women have experienced sexual harassment on buses. I know I can't be the only wolf on the bus, because there are many bored commuters like me; otherwise, buses wouldn't be packed like sardine cans every day.
In these 300+ attempts at harassment, the victims fell into the following categories:
a) Accepting type
; b) Tolerating type
; c) Avoiding type
; d) Resisting type
. Of my 300+ attempts, only two were resisting. One turned around and said, "You're crazy," while the other stared at me with a shocked look for a full three seconds before getting off the bus with an unhappy expression. Avoiding type accounted for 80%. The so-called avoidant type is someone who clearly notices and dislikes your ulterior motives. Most of these people will move to another spot on the bus. If it's crowded and they can't move, they'll do everything they can to get away from you. Whenever this happens, I won't waste any more time making myself uncomfortable; I'll move on to someone else. Generally, those I've pushed off the bus with my penis or touched are either accepting or tolerating.
Case Analysis:
A: The accepting type.
One was a young girl wearing a black pleated skirt. The skirt wasn't made of gauze, but it wasn't very thick either. On the back door of the bus after work, I tried to thrust into her, but she dodged. Instead of moving elsewhere, she leaned against the window, making it impossible for my penis to
reach her. I've encountered these dodging masters before—they neither change position nor let you thrust into them, all without making a sound, leaving you both amused and exasperated, only able to admire their skillful self-defense. I tried to thrust my penis in several times but couldn't reach her. It was always a back-and-forth, making me quite frustrated. Just as I was about to switch targets, her buttocks suddenly brushed against my hand. So I started rubbing her with my right index finger. Surprisingly, she didn't dodge. I suddenly realized—she was only allowed to be touched, not thrust into! So I flipped my hand over and directly covered her buttocks with my hand, kneading them. Seeing that I finally understood her intention, she was also very happy. She turned her body slightly to the left so that I could see her face, and brought her buttocks close to me and stuck them out. I touched her to my heart's content, and she showed the expression of a girl having her first kiss. She was a very youthful girl. I touched her for 5 or 6 stops. For her sake, I rode for one more stop until the train was so empty that it was impossible to continue. I got off the train, and she got off with me, and we went our separate ways...
b:
A female from Xiamen, who is known for her tolerance, recounts:
Today, unfortunately, I took the BRT during rush hour. It was very crowded, and everyone was crammed near the back door. There was a jerk dressed very formally, even wearing a suit, who pressed himself tightly against me. He first touched my thigh, but with so many people around, I had to endure it. As a result, seeing that I didn't dare to make a sound, he became more and more arrogant and even pressed against my buttocks. I glared at him fiercely a few times out of the corner of my eye, but he pretended that nothing had happened.
I was furious, but I didn't dare to do anything. Shouting would be too embarrassing. I could only hope that the train would arrive at the station soon. Thankfully, we arrived at the station quickly. I followed the flow of people and squeezed to a less crowded spot at the back of the train, finally escaping that lecherous pervert.
(c:
A Beijing woman's account:
I've always felt that women are sexually harassed more in society, and I occasionally hear about men being harassed! But today in Xi'an, I was truly harassed!
At first, I thought it was something hard and fleshy, I thought it was someone's hand, but then I saw a man in his thirties leering at me. I quickly moved away. After one stop, a few people got off, and I quickly moved to another place. I
've never experienced this before, even on crowded subways in Shenzhen and Beijing. Xi'an is so promiscuous now, I'm so upset!
I have so much to say, is it because my buttocks are too alluring? Or is it because my face arouses hormones?)
d: Rebellious Type
Yesterday afternoon, when I took the bus, I noticed the surroundings were mostly men. However, since several nearby schools had just let out, there were still some female students. One student who got on with me was quite nice. She had fair skin, a few moles on her face, big eyes, and was dressed simply, carrying a backpack. At the time, she was the only one on the bus who seemed alright. After we got on, she stood to my left. Later, someone in the seat next to her got off, and her classmate took the seat. Seeing that the middle was empty, I felt embarrassed to stand too close to her left, so I stepped in and stood in the seat her classmate had just occupied, placing myself to her left.
Then I observed that I was now in what the bus attendants called an advantageous position: I was almost half a head taller than her, and my arm, when hanging down, reached just to her hip. I could hold onto the handrail with my left hand, allowing my right hand to move freely. Also, she was carrying a backpack, which hung quite low, providing some cover for my hand and preventing others from seeing me.
I followed the advice of the bus drivers and first tried to probe with the back of my hand. After a few tries, she seemed to notice and gradually stopped talking to her classmate, but she didn't push away. Based on the experience the bus drivers usually gave me, I felt I had a chance; she was the patient type. Later, I increased the intensity of my movements and pinched her with two fingers. She felt it, turned her head to look, but didn't say anything. Soon the bus was going up the bridge, and I wanted to use the bumps on the bridge to pinch her with my whole palm. To be honest, I was still very nervous at this point. When my fingers touched her again... When I touched her butt, she snapped, turned around, and yelled, "What are you doing? How can you be so rude?" You can imagine how embarrassed I was. I think several people around us understood what was going on, and a few were staring at the gap between us. I was so annoyed: why do those perverts who post on forums succeed on buses, even pressing their penises against pretty girls' butts with such success, while I failed on my first try and got all embarrassed? A few minutes later, the bus arrived at the next stop, and I got off immediately.

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