[Humiliation of Girlfriend][Chapters 1-3 Reposted]

(01) Perverted Train??

???? ?? Back then, I was a sophomore in college. My girlfriend and I went to Japan. The guy leading the group, Ah-A-Ken, was a pervert. He kept staring at my girlfriend, probably because she was pretty.

My girlfriend was very conservative back home, but she was very open-minded on the trip. She dressed very sexily, wearing crop tops and off-the-shoulder tops.

One night, when we went to a disco, she and Ah-A-Ken danced wildly. Her loose-fitting sundress showed off her cleavage to Ah-Ken, but she seemed to be having a lot of fun. So women are really fickle. But that's not what I wanted to talk about.

On the last night of the trip in Tokyo, when Ah-Ken handed out room keys to us, he asked if anyone wanted to go to Shinjuku to experience Japanese nightlife. He said something like "jijigugu" in Japanese, which I didn't understand. Before coming to Japan, a friend told me that there were strip shows to watch in Japan.

There was a couple in their thirties in the group named Jack and Ah-Yi, and they were very excited when they heard that.

Ayi said to us, "If you haven't tried it, you should see it." They had tried it before when they came, and they wanted to go again this time, so they dressed up nicely tonight. I thought it was a rare opportunity to come to Japan, and I really wanted to see it. However, the fees were really high; 9,000 yen for women and 17,000 yen for men.

It was too expensive, so in the end, only my girlfriend and I, Jack and his wife, and two other couples—I wasn't sure if they were married or just boyfriends and girlfriends—went.

Aken led us to Shinjuku by taxi. He had warned us beforehand that there were yakuza there, and we shouldn't mess around or offend them, as it wouldn't be fun. He also said that we couldn't take pictures inside.

We arrived at a brightly lit alley and bought tickets to go into a dungeon. Aken, who was the tour leader, didn't want to go in, but then, for some reason, he looked at my girlfriend and bought a ticket, so he went in too. Since he was the tour leader, he got a half-price discount. The scene was in a dungeon, and two big men in sunglasses and black clothes were guarding the entrance. I was a little worried, so I immediately followed the rules and lined up to go in.

As soon as we entered, a Japanese man waved and told us to get on the bus. I was puzzled that we still had to take the bus. The bus seemed packed, and I was thinking of waiting for the next bus, but that Japanese man inexplicably pushed my girlfriend and me onto it. Then the Jack couple were pushed on, followed by Ah-Aken, and others, and later the other four members of our tour group also tried to squeeze on.

Once on the bus, my girlfriend and I were pulled around by other Japanese men and squeezed to the back. My girlfriend was wearing a short-sleeved t-shirt and a short skirt that night, and she looked quite awkward being squeezed like that. I saw her large breasts pressed against strange men several times, and I felt a little jealous, but I was also embarrassed myself and didn't have time to pay attention to her.

We squeezed until we were almost at the back of the bus before it stopped, and that's when I realized there was something wrong with the bus. The seats were all mannequins, probably made of plastic, the kind you see in shop windows.

And we, the real people, had to stand. I didn't think much of it until I smelled perfume. There was a Japanese girl next to me, and that's when I realized I was too close, my lower body pressed against her round buttocks. I tried to act innocent and pull back, only to find another woman behind me with her breasts pressed against my shoulder.

I maintained my composure, but as the bus started swaying, my penis became erect, rubbing against her buttocks. She glanced back at me; she was pretty, but didn't seem angry, even deliberately swaying her buttocks with the bus's movement. I started to realize what this was all about. The bus wasn't real; the night view outside the window was just a projection, and these Japanese girls were specially arranged to squeeze around here.

Still lost in my own world, I forgot my girlfriend had been pushed aside, now two people away. She suddenly cried out, and I noticed the bearded man behind her was doing the same thing, squeezing her buttocks. At that moment, the other women started to stir.

This was probably our show for the night. I thought my girlfriend wouldn't accept it, but looking at her face, she was smiling without any anger. She squeezed towards me, her breasts pressed against my arm, but the man behind her followed, continuing to rub his genitals against her buttocks. I was quite pleased to be sandwiched between these three women. Seeing the strange man rubbing my girlfriend's buttocks, I was initially a little jealous, but later quite excited, and even deliberately pushed my girlfriend towards him.

My girlfriend also deliberately pushed my hand, causing my elbow to bump into the Japanese beauty's breasts, which felt quite soft.

At this moment, my girlfriend cried out again. I looked behind her, and damn it! It turned out that the man was not only rubbing his genitals against my girlfriend's plump buttocks, but this time he was also touching them with his hand, pressing his palm down between her thighs. Even though there was a skirt between them, I had never seen such blatant rudeness before.

However, I didn't say anything to stop him. Thinking that I could do the same, I secretly reached out and touched the girl's thigh behind me. It was so smooth, it felt amazing. This stimulating and exciting feeling, no wonder many men like to touch her.

Suddenly the lights in the car went out, plunging the car into complete darkness. I couldn't see anything. A lot of people were jostling around me, and I could only drift along. Several women cried out, including my girlfriend; I couldn't tell who the voices were. I took the opportunity to grab the breast of the woman next to me. She cried out too—it was fucking awesome!

Suddenly the lights came back on, though they seemed dimmer than before. I felt a little embarrassed and pulled my hand back. I saw that the woman was my fellow tour member, Ayi. Luckily, her husband, Jack, hadn't seen me. Just as I was about to pull my hand away, Ayi whispered, "You've already paid to come here, why be so reserved?"

But I still wasn't very bold; I just lightly touched her buttocks—they were so bouncy, so satisfying! Ayi then pointed to her husband. He wasn't far away. I saw him squeezing into one of our female tour members, his hand pressed against her large breasts.

I understood what I had to do, and mustered my courage, reaching my hand inside Ayi's clothes and groping her breasts through her bra. She pretended to be innocent and tried to avoid me, but my fingers slipped inside the bra cups. Ha!

I felt her already erect nipples. I thought to myself, if I could ride like this every day, I wouldn't even want to be a god.

My girlfriend was farther away this time, so I couldn't see what was happening to her. I only saw that she was holding onto the handrail without a hand, and her whole body was about to collapse. Behind her was a Western passenger, who was very focused on her. Her short skirt was pulled up almost to her waist. I couldn't see clearly, but I could imagine that the foreigner was probably touching her private parts under her skirt!

It was outrageous! I became jealous and also reached my hand into Ayi's skirt and underwear from my waist, my fingers touching her pubic hair, which was my way of getting revenge.

Sometime during the ride, our leader, Aken, squeezed his way to our group. His prey was the female member whose breasts Jack had groped earlier. Seeing me, he excitedly pulled out three bras, saying, "These three belong to our group members, one of them is your girlfriend's!" Sure enough, I saw a familiar light blue lace bra. What a bastard! Taking someone's bra and then bragging about it everywhere!

He told me to switch places with him; apparently, he wanted to take Ayi's bra too. He said his goal tonight was to take all the female members' bras home to keep as souvenirs. There was no way to stop him, so I switched places with him.

Suddenly, the lights went out again, then started flashing, a bit like a disco, only without the music and with simulated car sounds. The people started to stir again, but this time, because the lights were still on, they could choose where to squeeze in. The atmosphere inside the bus was now incredibly lewd; men and women were jostling each other, reaching into each other's pants, skirts, and clothes to touch various genitals they wouldn't normally dare to touch. A little worried about my girlfriend, I squeezed over to her side.

The lights stopped flickering, but were noticeably dimmer and more yellow, creating an atmosphere more favorable for us lecherous guys. I moved closer to my girlfriend and saw that her top indeed highlighted two small nipples; not wearing a bra definitely made her look much sexier. I secretly reached out to touch her breasts. They weren't an E-cup like the other guy's girlfriend, but a D-cup, a 35-inch bust. Given her slender build, her breasts looked particularly large against her slim waist. My hands felt very soft, and when I released them, they bounced back and forth with a satisfying elasticity. I asked her, "Is it fun?"

She said, "It's fun, but a little embarrassing." Just then, a foreign woman squeezed between us, so I went to mess with her. My girlfriend wasn't idle either; a Japanese man was touching her buttocks from behind, even bending down to lift her skirt for a closer look. That's why I say the Japanese are the most lewd.

A little while later, Aken, looking lecherous, squeezed next to me, holding up four bras like he was showing off, as if to smugly display them, then putting them in his back pocket. His purpose in squeezing in wasn't me, of course, but my girlfriend. He squeezed behind her and hugged her slender waist. My

girlfriend knew I was there and was embarrassed, trying to avoid him, but she couldn't push away. He ended up pushing her against a chair back, pinning her down. Her top was cropped, so he could already touch her smooth skin as he hugged her waist.

Another pretty Japanese girl appeared beside me, slender yet charming, wearing a school uniform—I guessed she was one of their people in disguise. Her skirt was so short I couldn't resist lifting it, my fingers groping her panties. She tried to push me away realistically, which only fueled my lust. I pressed my middle finger harder into the indentation between her panties.

While I was busy having my own fun, my girlfriend was giving the tour leader, Aken, some pleasure. It's true what they say, "He who defiles another's wife and daughter will also defile him." Aken had his hands inside her blouse, groping her breasts. She was completely naked, with nothing to hide, at his mercy.

I was incredibly jealous. I'd been attracted to her beauty and alluring breasts for two years before finally winning her over and making her mine. Now, her breasts, my private property, were being fondled by this tour leader—it was infuriating. Yet, I also felt an unusual excitement.

I unbuttoned the Japanese schoolgirl's uniform and reached inside to touch her breasts. They weren't large, but they suited her role perfectly, making her seem like a real high school student, which was quite alluring. Another man squeezed in and joined me, sandwiching the girl like a sandwich, each grabbing and playing with one breast.

I looked at my girlfriend again; she had her back to me, and Aken was behind her, so I couldn't see her expression. I only saw Aken pulling her shirt higher and higher, tightly gripping her breasts.

I saw Aken's other hand lift her skirt up to her waist, revealing the sheer, sexy panties I'd given her. Aken's hand was between her legs, touching her private parts. Her body began to writhe restlessly, but she didn't pull away.

Then Aken started to get aggressive, suddenly pushing my girlfriend against the back of the chair. Her upper body bent forward, her buttocks hanging high on the chair back—it was fucking incredibly sexy.

Aken then pulled down her panties, but not completely, leaving them hanging on her right calf. He then inserted two fingers of his right hand into the pubic area between my girlfriend's legs and began digging. My girlfriend simply moved in rhythm with him. My girlfriend was

very proper back home; she wouldn't act like this even when making love with me. I had never seen my girlfriend so lewd. It was truly outrageous; even if a thief broke into my house and raped me, it wouldn't be this extreme!

While watching my girlfriend being humiliated by the team leader Aken, I played with the Japanese girl beside me. My girlfriend's lewd appearance aroused my penis several times its normal size, so without saying a word, I pulled down the Japanese girl's panties, hugged her, and aimed my penis at her vagina to insert it. However, she reached out and grabbed my penis, turned around and mumbled several words in Japanese. When she realized I didn't understand, she gestured for me to let her go.

I had no choice but to let her go. She pointed to a notice posted on the wall of the car, showing a picture of a penis inserted into a woman's vagina, but with a big "X" indicating it wasn't allowed. I later learned that real sex wasn't allowed here; it was allowed on the other side, but the entrance fee was twice as high.

Seeing my embarrassment, the Japanese girl took the initiative to hold my penis and stroked it up and down. Her hands were very delicate, so it felt incredibly good. My girlfriend's lower body was completely naked by Aken, and Aken pulled out his penis. My mind was racing. Would my girlfriend be unintentionally fucked by this tour leader tonight?

But soon a Japanese man squeezed through the crowd, stopping him from actually inserting his penis into my girlfriend's vagina, because real sex wasn't allowed here. Aken, of course, knew this, and I believe it wasn't his first time here. So he pressed his penis against my girlfriend's buttocks and moved it up and down. I was watching from there, and if I didn't know that a staff member had stopped him, I would have thought he was actually having sex with my girlfriend!

He ejaculated on my girlfriend's buttocks, while I ejaculated on the Japanese schoolgirl's uniform. We each had our own pleasure.

An hour passed quickly. We tidied ourselves up and got off the bus, then were taken to a souvenir shop, like those at tourist spots. They sold many sexually explicit items, but my girlfriend and I didn't have much money, so we didn't buy anything.

They also sold clothing, but since many men and women were missing their clothes—most of the women's bras and panties were gone, and my girlfriend's bra and panties were also gone, leaving her completely naked. I thought it was very sexy, and since the clothes were expensive, I didn't buy anything.

A dozen minutes later, we followed the signs out. There was already a commotion ahead. It turned out there was a large screen with a 50-60 inch TV, recording our lewd behavior in the carriage. Multiple cameras were filming, using infrared, so the footage was very clear, and the large screen recorded several exciting clips.

My girlfriend was also on camera, specifically in the scene where Aken was touching her from behind. I didn't see it from behind at the time, but this clip was filmed from the front, so it was crystal clear. Apparently, Aken initially reached into my girlfriend's shirt and touched her breasts, then he lifted her entire shirt, exposing her two 35D breasts to the camera. Then, Aken reached from behind and squeezed and pinched her breasts, and even pinched her nipples.

Everyone present watched very closely, and my girlfriend blushed and leaned against me.

Apparently, everyone who entered received a free videotape upon leaving, containing their personal highlights. They could request a CD-ROM conversion, which would only take ten minutes, but would cost an extra 3500 yen.

We just took the free videotape.

Back at the hotel, Aken followed us closely, occasionally patting my girlfriend's butt. He knew she wasn't wearing underwear, but my girlfriend didn't get angry; instead, she chased after him, laughing and joking, which was really unbecoming of someone still a university student. But I didn't stop her. Tomorrow's the last day anyway, and she won't see Aken again. Let her have her fun tonight. Usually, the feeling when you're away from home is different from the feeling when you're at home. Back home, you're afraid of running into acquaintances, so many celebrities are very open when they travel. Some female celebrities even go skinny dipping on American beaches. I think my girlfriend feels the same way!

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