The pleasure of being harassed

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"Ah!" My unsuspecting ears were invaded, and a sweet pleasure surged through my body. The gentle caress on my ears, every time the man's lips approached, ignited the core of my pleasure, and that intensely pleasurable sensation also spread to my slender thighs.

(It must be a hallucination!) I felt incredulous; what was happening before my eyes was like a dream. I, an ordinary-looking girl, was being caressed by an adult man on a bus, being attacked with such despicable means. This most lewd man's flirtation had actually aroused me; this was something that absolutely should not happen.

As if forcing my reserved self to admit this shameful truth, the man's fiery assault on all my forbidden zones continued relentlessly. Although my will wanted to refuse, the bulwark of reason crumbled under the constant onslaught of my emotions. I was horrified to discover that my body was beginning to fear the man's caresses. But my desperate struggles were futile; I could only desperately remind myself that even if my body was being played with, I must maintain my composure. To be careful, I gritted my teeth.

The man held my small breasts, but not in the way he used to; it was a very gentle way. And even then, he didn't forget to caress my ears, blowing on my face and using his tongue to subtly slip inside. He didn't immediately insert his tongue completely, but instead used the side of his tongue to brush the edge of my ear and lick my earlobe with the tip. When I tensed up and stopped breathing, he repeated the same action on that spot. It was like skillfully threading a needle, attacking my unsuspecting sensitive areas with the tip of his tongue.

A tingling, itchy sensation spread throughout my body, making me panic. How should I defend myself? I only now realized that there were so many sensitive areas in my ears. But at least my aversion to men and my rejection of them were still as strong as before. Oh, no, they were even stronger than before.

The relentless groping that began the moment I boarded the bus had a significant psychological impact on me, leaving me physically exhausted. However, my willpower remained strong; I tried with all my might to resist the man's tongue assault.

But his tongue skills were not static; he skillfully used the tip, sides, and all parts of his tongue, exhaling hot breath into my mouth. Simultaneously, he caressed my genitals and breasts with his hands, his hot, thick penis pressing against my sensitive labia. When defending against the tongue's attack, I couldn't attend to other areas; and when those defenses were breached, my entire body's nerves couldn't focus. Thus, my blind spots and sensitive areas were gradually aroused.

The man's mouth then began attacking behind my ears.

"Ah!" I gasped, wincing in pain.

I could no longer feign indifference. I seemed helpless against the caresses of my ears, and the pleasure traveled from my ears all the way to the center of my body. It wasn't just the area around my ears that was being stimulated; my labia, being rubbed and pricked by the man's penis, felt like they were on fire, and I could feel my body contracting and tightening deep inside.

My body felt as if the man had forced me to the edge of a cliff with no way out, and I even found that this suffocating feeling was amplifying the unreleased desire within me. My fingers spasmed and stretched out, and my toes twisted unconsciously.

"Feeling good? Little girl, don't be shy, your little nipples are all hard and erect." A lewd whisper came in my ear, and the man almost bit my ear.

My breasts were pulled up by the man, innocently confirming their owner's shame. My face was burning hot. But at this moment, I could only silently bite my lip tightly and turn my head away even more forcefully.

The man's face followed closely, completely pressed against mine. I could no longer turn my head, and the man's beard tickled my pale neck, making me shudder involuntarily.

"You're so young and you're being played with by a man on the bus? Did you have an orgasm? Do you even know what an orgasm means?"

I bit my lower lip tightly. Someone was actually saying such lewd things to me on the bus; my ears were burning. Suddenly, as if waking up, I shook my head slightly, resisting the man's shameless questioning.

"Little girl, do you not know what an orgasm is? Or are you unwilling to admit it?"

Under the erotic ravaging, my vagina was already overflowing with fluid. The man's fingertips lightly picked up my fluids, smearing them wantonly on my lower abdomen. My face burned so hot it could ignite the air around me. Being played with by a strange man in public, and my own body actually reacting. But I couldn't deny the truth, so I could only close my eyes tightly, silently enduring the man's lewd molestation of my body and soul.

"Look down, watch me play with your little nipples."

What was he saying! I forcefully turned my head towards the wall, resolutely refusing.

"Dare to disobey? I'll tear your clothes open!" The hand kneading my small breasts grabbed my suit jacket from the inside and tightened it slightly.

My heart almost jumped out of my chest. If my jacket was torn open, I couldn't even imagine what would happen to a little kid like me with so many people on the bus!

"No!" I squeezed out a barely audible sound from deep in my throat, clenching my teeth and weakly shaking my head. "Don't want to? Then look down and watch Uncle play with you!"

"Look down!" With an inescapable command, my jacket was pulled tighter again.

(Oh my god! Why am I being humiliated like this? Brother, where are you? Why aren't you coming to save me?) The only answers to my tearful inner plea were the deafening noise of the bus and the silent, packed crowd around me.

I could almost hear the buttons of my jacket being pulled tighter, and I lowered my head in despair. The neckline of my jacket had been stretched wide open, and what suddenly came into view was my small breasts, twisted and deformed in the man's hands, kneaded like dough balls until they were flushed. It was like watching porn, only the female lead was me. This perverse humiliation instantly transformed into another lightning bolt of pleasure, exploding in every pore of my body.

"Tell Uncle what you're watching?"

"Say it, little girl!" My nipples were pinched painfully, and another middle finger between my legs threatened to pierce deep into my vagina.

"My brother is still in the car, please spare me!"

With a soft snap, the first button of my shirt was torn off and flew off, and my small breasts seemed about to burst out of my clothes.

"Ah!" I had no way to resist anymore. Everything around me seemed to swirl away, and I felt helpless, as if I were in a wasteland. My trembling lips reflected the last bit of my inner pride.

The second button was also pulled tight.

"Ah... I'm watching... watching Uncle... playing with my... my little breasts..." I said in humiliation what I had never said to almost anyone before. The immense shame made me want to disappear from the world immediately, and tears of humiliation seemed to blur my vision.

However, the shameless intruder gave me no chance to catch my breath: "Come on, give Uncle a kiss." "No," the whisper in my ear made me blush and refuse resolutely.

The thought of a stranger shamelessly groping me in the crowded room, someone I didn't even know, and then demanding a kiss from me sent shivers down my spine. My flushed face was kissed twice, and then my lips immediately became the next target, the man's burning lips relentlessly circling and pursuing me.

I desperately exhaled my breath, instinctively glancing to my right. Thankfully, it was a tall back, which, along with the wall to my left, created a secluded corner. His

tongue licked back and forth on my face, and after several feeble refusals, my lips were finally captured. The man forcefully pressed his lips against mine, breathing heavily, his tongue probing along my gums and into my mouth. Utterly disgusted, I tried to escape. The man gripped my jaw tightly and pressed hard with his fingertips, causing my jaw to loosen, while his tongue slipped between my teeth.

My resistance gradually weakened, my tongue being intensely drawn in and intertwined with his. The man, overwhelmed with excitement, let out a deep groan. He craved the mucous membrane in my mouth, teasing my soft tongue, his actions both lewd and relentlessly clinging to it. To call it a kiss would be an understatement; it was more like a disturbance of my oral cavity.

My face grew increasingly red, not only my mouth being violated, but my sensitive breasts were also being relentlessly kneaded and played with. His other hand moved to my thighs and inner thighs, caressing them indiscriminately, and began a dense caress towards the base of my thighs. His fingers slipped through the cleft of my labia, beginning to stroke the entrance to my vagina. My waist involuntarily arched, trying to escape, but only further accommodating the lewd manipulation.

A long, long lick; the man poured his saliva into my mouth, and I trembled with disgust, my throat emitting a sound of terror from which there was no escape.

Deep within my body, I collapsed in shame, suddenly exhaling a thick, hot breath. "Feels good, doesn't it? Little girl, come on, let uncle give you another good kiss."

The man opened his mouth wide, as if to devour my lips whole, his attack fierce and greedy. I couldn't refuse, it felt like the air in my lungs was being sucked away, my mind suddenly went blank. But the man's kissing was skillful, and I was unknowingly forced into a state of complete submission. The man's tongue swirled violently in my mouth, wrapping around my tongue and sucking. If this continued, I would be dragged into an abyss, I trembled in fear.

"Stick your tongue out."

Just now, when the man's lips brushed against the corner of my mouth, I had desperately tried to keep my mouth closed; but now I had to open my lips and stick out my tongue. Although I had been so ravaged, the shame of having my tongue sucked by a strange adult man was a different matter. After a slight hesitation, the man shamelessly tightened his shirt.

I gave up resisting in despair, my eyes closed tightly, my eyelashes trembling slightly, I slowly opened my small mouth, and slowly stuck out my tongue. It felt like something inside me had been ripped out, a huge shame.

The man touched my tongue with the tip of his own, tracing a circle. I closed my eyes, furrowed my brows, and unconsciously let out a moan from deep within my throat. It wasn't just a simple sweet sensation; the sweetness spread from the tip of my tongue throughout my tongue and mouth, making every part feel warm.

"Stick your tongue out a little more."

I hesitated at the man's instruction; letting my tongue out any further would be suicidal. And it was best not to let him know that he had already ignited me. Being molested and kissed by a stranger in this situation, if I showed any reaction, I felt I'd rather die.

Feeling like a prisoner about to be executed, I reluctantly stuck my tongue out a little more, and the man's tongue touched the side of my trembling tongue even more carefully.

"Ah! Ah!" My breathing became heavy, and a faint sound escaped from deep within my throat. Despite my desperate attempts to suppress it, my rapid breathing couldn't be hidden.

After thoroughly exploring my tongue from the surface to the inside, the man's tongue curled up like another creature and then slipped inside, like a tiny insect crawling along a branch. Each movement touched every sensitive spot in my mouth, and the sensation showed no signs of abating. My entire mouth was ablaze with desire, as if all the sensitivity in my body was concentrated on my tongue.

At this moment, the man's left hand slid up to my breasts, cupping my aching nipples.

"Mmm," I groaned, my lips closed.

Not only was my tongue ablaze, but my entire body and breasts were ablaze as well. My nerves were no longer able to send any commands to my breasts, especially when the man kneaded them with his palm.

"Oh!" My upper body suddenly jerked upwards, forcing me to grab the man's hand and shift my focus of defense. The pleasure and ecstasy aroused within me spread throughout my body as my breasts were being caressed so intensely—a stimulation that was difficult to resist. The hand that had been gripping the man's was now powerless. My consciousness was hazy, and my defenses were weakening.

The man seemed determined to press his advantage, his other hand slightly lifting my school uniform skirt, exposing my bare lower abdomen and pale legs. He then reached out and caressed my engorged and delicate labia.

"Ah!"

As his tongue was sucked, my legs swayed slightly, and my lower body was completely numb and tingling. My tender breasts were being lewdly violated; my fingers curled, and my thighs tensed unconsciously. Next, I had to shift the nerves focused on my breasts to my thighs, but my weakened defenses seemed utterly useless, and the caresses quickened, launching a fierce attack on my defenseless breasts and tongue.

I breathed heavily through my nose; if my mouth hadn't been covered by the man's, I don't know if I would have made any audible noises.

My clothes weren't removed, but being caressed in my school uniform only amplified the humiliation. Especially when my tight skirt was pulled up, revealing the top of my thighs, my torn panties hanging down, and the man's fluids still clinging to my lower abdomen—I could feel the shameful, obscene scene myself.

I desperately tried to regain some strength, but shame seemed no match for the pleasure. My long-ravaged vagina felt incredibly hot. The man used his middle finger as a center point, then all four fingers together to caress me.

"Mmm..." My mouth and tongue were both taken over, and the strength to grip the man's arm, which was ravaging my breasts, seemed to vanish in an instant.

"Just a little longer!" I cried out in my heart.

[The End]

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