[Raped by a Stranger on a Train] Author: nyc1960

Raped by a Stranger on a Train

Author: nyc1960
Words: 5954
Published: 2011/03/21 on: Ellie Discussion Forum

The weekend arrived, and I booked my train ticket online in advance to return to Chiayi from Taipei. Since I was
only , I didn't bring much luggage, just a shoulder bag. My outfit was also simple: I tied my hair in a ponytail,
wore a small cotton t-shirt covering my very firm 32D breasts, and
super short hot pants with slits on both sides that reached the top of my thighs, making my round, perky buttocks more obvious and sexy, and also making my two beautiful legs look longer.
Finally, I put on short socks and sneakers. But going home is going home, so I had to make sure I looked beautiful after all, since I was going out.
So I spent more than an hour doing my eyeliner, putting on royal blue contact lenses, coloring my eyebrows, applying false eyelashes
to make my eyes look bigger and more beautiful, putting on some blush on my cheeks, and sprinkling some Chanel perfume into the air so it would naturally
fall on me, and then calmly heading out. "I hope there aren't too many people today," I thought.

The result was a huge disappointment. Every carriage was packed to the brim. The aisles were
overflowing with passengers who couldn't find seats, some even standing in front of those with seats. Moving even
half a step was impossible. After a tremendous struggle, saying "Excuse me, could you let me
pass?" at least 20 times, I finally reached my reserved seat, only to find an elderly man already sleeping there. He
looked quite old and tired, so I thought, "I'll let him sit," and stood to the side.

Two stops later, my legs were screaming at me, aching and exhausted. I also
needed to use the restroom, so I kept saying "Excuse me, could you let me pass?" as I laboriously made my way to the toilet at the end of the
carriage . It seemed like others were squeezing in behind me, but I didn't think much of it; I just wanted to get there first.

I opened the toilet's metal door, my shoulder bag slung over my shoulder, and hurriedly tried to close it. Suddenly, a figure
forced his way in from the outside, slamming me against the innermost wall. He then slammed the door shut and locked
the "in use" padlock.

"Wait!..." I jumped up from the wall in a panic, trying to pull the door shut, but the man forcefully pushed me
back. His two large, strong arms grabbed my hands and pinned them against the wall, rendering me immobile. Then, he
pressed his body against me, leaving my chest and abdomen completely sealed. My bag fell to the floor,
its contents scattered everywhere. The already cramped train toilet, barely big enough for one person, now felt even smaller.

"Hey, hottie," the man's deep voice had a Taiwanese accent, "Hot girl, the whole
carriage I followed the scent to find someone, and it turns out it was you who sprayed it?"

"Let go of me... ugh, get away...!"

"You look as tempting as the perfume you sprayed," he pinched my face with one hand, "Hehe...
Look at this cute little face, wow, your eyes are so beautiful, blue pupils, you're like a sexy doll."

"Cough... please, let go of my hand, don't do this..."

"I just got out of prison not long ago, and today I'm going to use you to finish off all the pent-up frustration I didn't get to." After
saying used one hand to grab both of my wrists and pin them against the wall, while his other hand cupped my face
and examined it for a moment. After getting satisfaction from my panicked sapphire blue pupils, he slapped me hard with a "smack!
"

"Ugh!!" I cried out in pain. He immediately grabbed my breasts roughly through my t-shirt
, kneading and squeezing them, his breath coming out in a beastly way. He pulled a Swiss Army knife from his right pocket,
flicked out the sharp blade, pressed it against the neckline of my t-shirt, and then, with a "hiss..." cut downwards repeatedly,
instantly splitting my t-shirt in two, wide open to the sides. "Aaaaaaahhhhh!!" I screamed, trying
to escape, but I was completely subdued by his large hands and body. How could this be? Did
I run into a pervert on the train that my friends were joking about?! How can I escape now? I desperately tried to think.
The man wasn't idle either; he cut the front of my bra with the short knife, and now my black bra followed suit
, hanging on my shoulders, swaying back and forth. He then grabbed my left breast with one hand, pinching my
nipple between his fingers and twisting it in circles. "Damn, what beautiful, big breasts! I've stumbled upon some top-quality stuff
!" I couldn't withstand such a sudden attack on my sensitive spot; my body temperature rose noticeably, and I let
out a soft "Ah!" He raised an eyebrow slightly, twisting my nipple even harder and
in larger circles. His other hand finally released my wrist and joined the fray, pulling and twisting my right nipple.
The way he was pulling my breasts created a strange, painful pleasure, like an invisible electric chain
connecting his fingers to my nipples, forming an
invisible . Damn it. I told myself I was being forced, I couldn't just give in, these sensations were just
my body's instinctive reaction.

"No! No!..." I frowned and pounded on his shoulders with both hands, but it was like
hitting a small, hard mountain; it had no effect on him at all. The man ignored my attempts to resist,
twisting my pink nipple violently with his left hand while his right hand touched my thigh. Instinctively, I squeezed my legs together, but
his right hand was surprisingly strong, forcibly spreading my legs so I was standing in an inverted Y-shape. Oh God, how could
I be so vulnerable? This won't do; I'll succumb! I have to think of something. A thought suddenly struck me. I
grabbed the man's neck with both hands and used all my strength to grip his throat: "I'll kill you!" I said
through gritted teeth. This trick worked. Even a burly man like him stared at me with wide, pained eyes, his face contorted in a grimace.
In a flash, instead of pulling my hands away, his right hand
moved swiftly between my legs, grabbing the buttons of my shorts and unbuttoning them all the way down to my ankles.
Then, with lightning speed, he slipped his fingers inside my black underwear, his fingers probing my cleft. That was it.
His attack sent waves of tingling pleasure straight to my brain,
and all my strength seemed to evaporate into thin air. My legs went weak, and I almost collapsed.
The hands that had been gripping his neck instantly released, falling onto his shoulders. To an outsider, it looked as if
I were hugging him.

"Huff...huff...roar...huff..." The man lowered his head and panted heavily for a few seconds, then raised his head
and looked at me with a beastly expression: "Hot girl, you thought you could really strangle me? Look at your little cunt, with my finger sticking in it
like this, you surrender now."

"..." "You little slut, I was just thinking of letting you give me a blowjob because

you're sexy and seem obedient ...but now it's not that easy to let you go." 　　"...No...please...I won't do it again...let me go...sob sob sob." As I spoke, I unconsciously started sobbing. 　　"You slutty little bitch, you think I'm just a slacker? Damn, you're so pretty and you still want to kill me? Are all women this cheap? Now it's my turn to kill you." 　　"Sob sob sob...no...please...really...sob sob sob sob...no..." All the fierceness was gone, now I was just a weak little woman, desperately begging him to spare my life. However, the man pretended not to hear, biting down on my exposed nipple, greedily sucking and licking it like someone who hadn't drunk water for three days grabbing an ice cream cone, wanting to devour it completely; his right hand continued to tease me rapidly up and down inside my vagina, like a vibrating massager at full power, the vibration turned up to the maximum. I was moaning and groaning from his double-pronged assault, completely unable to resist, only able to let this man play with my swaying breasts and my completely exposed vagina .

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