[Female college student who was taken advantage of by a high school student]

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Finally, it's Saturday, the day I've been looking forward to. Today, I've made plans with my boyfriend to go to a karaoke bar for his high school reunion. He told me that when they were preparing for university, they made a pact that if anyone had a girlfriend at the reunion, they would bring her along to show everyone. "
Can I wear something less revealing?" he asked me yesterday. "
But... I don't know any of your classmates," I said awkwardly.
"You're so pretty, if you're all covered up, wouldn't that be a waste of your slender figure?" he said.
"I..." Although I'm not a particularly conservative girl, I'm not used to dressing too revealingly when I'm with a group of strangers.
"Is that not okay...?" He sounded a little disappointed and displeased.
"Okay... I'll wear a little less." I was afraid he'd get angry and spoil his class reunion, so I had to agree.
"I knew you were the best!" he said happily.
My name is Xiao Yu, and I'm a sophomore at a university. Right now, I'm agonizing over what to wear in front of the camera to keep up with my promise of "a little less" without being too revealing. After rummaging through my closet, I finally found a dress with a thin strap that I bought a long time ago.
"Hehe, isn't this 'a little less' now?" I grinned mischievously.
The dress didn't even show my cleavage, and the hem only reached a little above my knees. However, the back was bare up to my buttocks. I couldn't wear a bra with this dress, otherwise the bra straps would be completely exposed.
"But... my whole back is exposed, isn't that a bit inappropriate?" I worried again.
"Never mind, I'm going to be late, and I already promised them." I gathered my wallet and other things and went out to catch the bus.
I never expected that wearing this dress would lead to such a thing on the bus...
The bus was quite crowded, and there were no seats left when I got on. There were already six or seven people standing. I walked to the back door—my favorite spot—and stood next to four high school students. They only glanced at me before continuing their online game chat. My body swayed slightly as the bus moved forward. Suddenly, the light ahead turned red, the bus braked, and my bare back pressed against the upper arm of a high school student behind me. The skin-to-skin contact made my face flush slightly. I turned back and whispered an apology to him, stealing a glance at him. He was about a head taller than me, around 170 centimeters, not particularly tall for a boy, but he had a handsome face. He smiled at me but didn't react further. My face flushed slightly again, and I turned my head away.
Two stops later, the group of boys quieted down and began whispering, their eyes constantly scanning my bare back. I felt a little scared. The station I was getting off at was the final stop, still almost a 40-minute journey away. I wondered if they were up to something.
More and more people boarded the train, and after another stop, four high school students suddenly surrounded me, one in front, one behind, one on each side, and they moved closer to me. Suddenly, my body trembled. I felt a hand stroking my bare back, and at the same time, the high school student behind me brought his mouth close to my ear.
"Big sister, you're so pretty," he whispered, continuing to stroke my back with his other hand.
My face flushed, and I reached back with my free hand, trying to push his hand away. Suddenly, the handsome high school student in front of me turned around to face me, grabbed my hands, and pressed them back onto the railing I had been holding.
"Big sister, don't move, nothing will happen," he chuckled.
At this moment, the other two students' hands also began to wander. One of them put both hands on my back, sliding them up and down. Because my back was completely bare, and I wasn't wearing a bra, it was doubly easy for them to touch me.
One hand gently lifted my skirt, sliding along the outside of my thighs. I fearfully squeezed my legs together, but the high school student placed his hands on either side of my underwear, pulling on the elastic and laughing mischievously.
"Don't do this..." I pleaded softly, afraid the other passengers would see me like this.
"Don't be afraid, big sister," the handsome boy smiled, comforting me.
I tried to struggle, but his strong hands held me firmly down, to no avail.
"Xiaoyue, use that thing, otherwise I can't do anything," the handsome boy said with a laugh.
Suddenly, all three boys stopped what they were doing and removed their hands from my body. I breathed a sigh of relief, but then I noticed that the handsome boy still had my hands pinned down. When he saw my suspicious look, he smiled slightly, as if to reassure me.
Suddenly, there was a rustling sound. I turned around and saw the boy who had been playing with the elastic band of my underwear rummaging through his bag. I noticed that these high school students were actually quite handsome. If it weren't for the boy looking for something and teasing me like that, I might even have thought he was a bit cute along with handsome.
The boy finally found what he was looking for: three red bracelets. I looked at them again, still suspicious. Yes, there were three bracelets, but upon closer inspection, each bracelet had a small metal ring connecting them. While I was still wondering about the purpose of the bracelets, the boy had already handed them to the high school student who had initially groped me. The high school student immediately and quickly put two of the bracelets on my wrists. Before I could react, he put the other bracelet around the railing I was gripping!
I finally understood their intentions. I looked back and saw all three of them grinning wickedly, slowly reaching their hands towards me. Terrified, I could only feign anger and say,
"If you do what you just did again, I'm going to scream!" Angry as I was, I didn't want the other passengers to see my handcuffed state, so I kept my voice down.
The three kids behind me hesitated for a moment, but the handsome boy in front laughed and said,
"Big sister, how about a bet? If you scream, we can strip you naked in a few seconds and let everyone admire your beautiful body? I think, since your clothes are so thin, if we could tear them, it should only take 3 seconds!"
"Please... don't do this anymore..." Hearing him say that, my momentum waned. I went from threatening to pleading.
Seeing that their threats had worked, they continued their actions. Two of them continued to roam over my smooth back, while the boy who had been playing with my underwear lifted my skirt and began caressing my thighs. The handsome boy stretched out his leg, wedged it between my legs, and reached in to touch my private parts through my underwear! I tried to struggle, but my hands were firmly tied to the railing, and all I could do was plead.
"Please… ah!" Seeing that I dared not make a sound, they became increasingly bold. The boy who was touching my back pulled up his shirt, which was slit above my buttocks, and reached down, slipping his hand inside my underwear to pinch my buttocks. The handsome boy's hands moved up from under my skirt, reaching my lower abdomen, and began gently stroking my stomach and waist. The boy who had been stroking my thighs took his place, his hands now pinching my genitals through my underwear.
"Pretty big sister, is it comfortable?" the handsome boy asked with a smile. He then slipped his hands out from under my skirt, patting my unbraced breasts through my clothes.
"Please stop..." I pleaded.
"Oh? So, big sister, are you going to make some deals with us?" The handsome boy stopped what he was doing, placed his hand on my shoulder, and gently kneaded it.
"What deals... Ah!" At this moment, the boy who had been touching my back suddenly reached his hands to the side, slipping them inside my clothes, and grabbed my breasts without any resistance!
My body went limp, and I was about to kneel down. The boy who had been playing with my private parts grabbed my genitals with one hand and lifted me up. This action made my whole body even weaker, and I leaned back, ending up against the boy who was kneading my breasts.
The handsome boy smiled, grabbed my armpits, and lifted me up. At this moment, all four hands behind me were out of control, passing through the obstruction of my clothes, roaming freely over my smooth breasts, waist, shoulders... any part of my upper body. Without my noticing, a utility knife had quietly slipped under my skirt and cut the elastic band of my underwear. A hand seized the opportunity to reach in and snatch it away! I could only desperately squeeze my legs together to stop his hand from attacking my private parts, but I was powerless against the fondling of my upper body.
But the hands roaming my lower body didn't rush to my private parts; they moved to my pubic hair, playing with it in a humiliating way. And the fondling of my breasts made my body increasingly numb. Suddenly, a hand pinched my nipple. I could no longer squeeze my legs together. The handsome high school student, who had been stroking my face, now took the opportunity to wed his leg between mine again. His hands, which had been playing with my pubic hair, mocked my helplessness as they slowly moved towards my private parts. I had given up and stopped resisting.
Then, the four of them, with eight hands, began to leisurely fondle my entire body—nipples, breasts, buttocks, genitals, pubic hair—none escaped their cruelty. With four or five stops to go, two hands were grabbing my breasts, playing with my nipples; one hand was digging into my genitals; one hand was inside my anus, rotating it; and the other four hands were taking turns sliding across my inner thighs, waist, lower abdomen, and back. At this point, I was completely exhausted. If they hadn't been playing with me while supporting my body, I would have collapsed to the ground and wouldn't have been able to get up.

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