【Dong Qing on the Pervert Train at the Carnival of Lust】(The End) 【Author: siwamahua (Silk Stocking Ma Hua)】

"Finally finished recording, I can go home now." Dong Qing put down the microphone and walked towards the changing room with a sigh of relief.

Just
as 　　she reached the door and was about to open it, she felt a sudden sharp pain in her buttocks and collapsed limply. The man behind her immediately rushed forward to support her. "Sister Dong Qing, what's wrong?" the man asked anxiously. Dong Qing was surprised; her senses were perfectly normal, yet she couldn't utter a single word. She tried to struggle to get up, but couldn't move a single finger. Dong Qing slowly closed her eyes; she had lost even the strength to open them . She was completely numb, seemingly unable to do anything, and collapsed into the man . "Oh no, get her to the hospital quickly. Xiao Wang, go downstairs and get the car; I'll carry Sister Dong Qing down right now!" Dong Qing heard the man say anxiously. Then, another sharp pain shot through her buttocks, as if something like a needle had been pulled out. Then, the man seemed to pick her up and run towards the elevator. A moment later, Dong Qing felt herself get into a car. The man holding her made her sit upright in the back seat. It was strange; she felt completely weak, unable even to speak or open her eyes. The car started moving, and the man sat beside Dong Qing. As the car left the TV station, Dong Qing sensed something was wrong . The man's voice was unfamiliar, and his hands were now wandering. One of his hands began to caress Dong Qing's thigh. "Old Huang, let's get down to business. We're going to work while we're groping each other," the driver, Xiao Wang, urged. Dong Qing was still trying to figure out what their "work" was when she suddenly felt the man beside her bend down and take off her white high heels. Then, the man reached inside her sapphire blue dress, pulling down her flesh-colored pantyhose, followed by her white high-waisted boxer shorts. Dong Qing tried to scream for help in terror, but even a groan wouldn't come out. Her sapphire blue dress was removed, and her white bra was immediately pulled down. Dong Qing felt a chill; she was naked. Was this man going to assault her? Dong Qing thought anxiously, but she couldn't open her eyes and couldn't see the man's actions. To Dong Qing's surprise, the man didn't violate her naked body. Dong Qing felt a pair of underwear, high-waisted shapewear with a butt-lifting effect, being pulled up onto her feet, then up her calves to her thighs, and finally to her waist. The man then put on more underwear for her, a brand new pair of high- underwear. Dong Qing could tell from her senses that it was a high-end product. Then, a pair of pantyhose was put on her feet. Dong Qing could also tell that these weren't the same pairs she had worn before; these were high-quality velvet pantyhose. Slowly, the man gently put the pantyhose on Dong Qing. After putting them on, the man carefully smoothed out all the wrinkles on Dong Qing's legs, ensuring that the pantyhose covered her slender legs without any wrinkles. Then, Dong Qing felt herself being dressed in a shirt, followed by a suit-style skirt and a pair of sheer gloves. Finally, the man even tied a tie for her. When a pair of brand-new high heels were slipped onto her stockinged feet, Dong Qing felt the man seemed to have finished . She heard heavy breathing, as if the man was trying to sniff something. After a while, a piece of fabric was brought close to her nose, and Dong Qing couldn't help but frown. The fabric smelled of a woman's genitals, a smell that Dong Qing found somewhat familiar. It was her underwear. Just as Dong Qing realized this, she felt the man pry open her mouth. The underwear was slowly stuffed into her mouth, and Dong Qing felt nauseous, but her tongue was too weak to move; she could only let herself open her mouth and swallow the entire pair of underwear. After the underwear was completely inside, the man didn't stop. Dong Qing felt a wad of silk fabric slowly entering her mouth; the taste and feel were somewhat familiar. Could it be the pantyhose she had just taken off her legs? Dong Qing couldn't struggle. With even the pantyhose stuffed into her mouth, she couldn't close it. Her cheeks bulged, stretching her mouth into a circle! The gag reached right up to her throat. Dong Qing felt a surge of pain and wanted to cry, but her tear ducts were ineffective, leaving her sitting there numbly, like a lifeless doll. The man sealed Dong Qing's mouth with wide, flesh-colored duct tape, then carefully checked her clothes. After confirming she was properly dressed, he covered her mouth and nose with a white towel. A strong smell of medicine filled her nostrils, and Dong Qing fainted… "Why is it shaking? Where am I standing?" Dong Qing didn't know how long she had been unconscious, but she could finally open her eyes. The scene before her shocked her! It seemed to be a subway car, still shaking violently. However, every window had turned into a mirror, obscuring the outside world. The lights inside the car made it as bright as day. Dong Qing tried to move, but found she had lost her freedom. Her hands were raised high, her wrists handcuffed with black leather cuffs connected by a single ring. This ring was also connected to a thin iron chain, the other end of which was fixed to a horizontal iron pipe above the subway. Dong Qing's arms were bound and raised high, so that even in high heels, she could only stand upright to avoid dangling. Although her feet were not bound, they were unable to move, otherwise her body would not be able to touch the ground ! "Ugh...ugh..." Dong Qing tried to speak, but found that her mouth was still stuffed with underwear and pantyhose . The wide, flesh-colored tape sealing her mouth looked as if she had no mouth at all, even in the mirror. Looking in the mirror, Dong Qing finally saw her appearance. Her jet-black hair was carefully styled into a bun and held up with a black net, making her look elegant and noble, like a dignified young woman. Wearing an olive- green military-style skirt suit, a white long-sleeved shirt, snow-white silk gloves, a black tie, light- colored pantyhose, and black high heels, the man had dressed himself as a female officer. Dong Qing, a former female soldier, has a special affection for military uniforms, but today's uniform seemed particularly tight-fitting. The skirt suit hem was twenty centimeters , making it a mini-skirt, and the narrow, hip-hugging design made her hips appear even more sensual. Dong...

Wearing such a sexy military uniform, Dong Qing felt completely at a loss and could only stand there dumbfounded!

The subway doors opened, and a middle-aged man in a gray suit and frameless glasses walked in.
His hair neatly parted in a three-seven style, giving him an intellectual air.

"Ugh...ugh...ugh..." Dong Qing looked in the mirror and saw the man sit down
behind . She immediately cried out, hoping he would untie her. But the man seemed not to hear her and
continued reading his newspaper.

After about five minutes, Dong Qing had already lost faith in this strange man. The middle-aged man
stood up. Like an ordinary passenger, he stood next to Dong Qing. Dong Qing turned her head to look at him,
but the man didn't react at all, standing there blankly.

This man is so strange? Just as Dong Qing was wondering, she suddenly felt a hand touch her shapely buttocks.
Wearing butt-lifting underwear and a tight skirt, Dong Qing's full and elastic buttocks were even more alluring. A woman being touched on
the buttocks will naturally react. Dong Qing instinctively stretched out her left foot and stepped on the man's right foot with the heel of her high heel.

"Ah!" The man indeed clutched his foot and sat down to the side.

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to!" After enduring the pain for a while, the man got up and
immediately apologized to Dong Qing. Dong Qing's eyes widened, and she kept making whimpering noises, hoping the man would rescue
her , but he ignored her. Then, Dong Qing noticed that the man knelt down.

Was he going to kneel down for her? Dong Qing was taken aback. But even more unexpectedly, the man grabbed
Dong Qing's left calf with his left hand and skillfully took off her high heel with his right hand. Before Dong Qing could resist, her right
high heel was also taken off. Without her high heel, Dong Qing had to stand on tiptoe. Only then did Dong Qing
realize that the man had knelt down not to apologize, but to remove her only
weapon for self-pleasure—her high heel!

Now, only able to stand on tiptoe with her small feet clad in light-colored pantyhose, Dong Qing saw
the lewd and inwardly groaned.

"Miss Dong Qing is really not gentle. I'll have to take off your high heels. It's so hot in the carriage, let me
help you cool off!" Ignoring Dong Qing's protests, the man unbuttoned the top two
buttons of her blouse and shirt. Without a bra, Dong Qing's two full breasts immediately sprang out. With Dong Qing's rapid
breathing , the cool, white flesh of her breasts bounced up and down. Fear, shame, and a hint of pleasure caused her nipples
to stand erect!

The man squatted down again, his fingers reaching for the soles of Dong Qing's feet, which were exposed as she stood on tiptoe, and gently tickled
them . The tantalizing tickling made Dong Qing twist her body to try and avoid it, her feet pacing back and forth
in an attempt to escape. But the man's fingers followed her relentlessly. Dong Qing, already bound to her limit and only able
to maintain her balance by standing on tiptoe, struggled back and forth, feeling as if she were suspended in mid-air, only experiencing pain in her wrists. The man continued to tickle her soles, leaving Dong Qing with nowhere to escape and no way to resist. Finally, the man stopped playing with her soles. Dong Qing was exhausted and could only continue standing on tiptoe, afraid to move even slightly. The man lifted her left foot, encased in white pantyhose, and raised it backward, forcing her into a one-legged stance. He squatted down and greedily licked Dong Qing's sexy toes, as if savoring a delicacy . Although Dong Qing felt disgusted and nauseous, waves of tingling sensation spread from her toes throughout her body, but she only dared to twist and struggle slightly, afraid to make any more violent movements lest she arouse the man's interest and have him tickle her soles again. The man's hand began to slowly move upward along her pantyhose-covered legs, and slowly, his right hand slipped under Dong Qing's skirt. As Dong Qing felt the man behind her stand up, his right hand slipped under her skirt and touched her crotch . The stimulation caused her to involuntarily clench her legs. The friction of her stockinged legs against his palm and the back of his hand brought immense pleasure. The man's left hand grasped and squeezed Dong Qing's breast, while his right hand was not idle, rubbing and wandering between Dong Qing's anus and vulva. Through the stockings and panties, the man's rough hands created a complex and multifaceted pleasure, quickly spreading throughout Dong Qing's body. Physiologically, Dong Qing's vagina began to secrete vaginal fluid. Dong Qing blushed deeply with embarrassment, making embarrassed moaning sounds, her clenched legs unable to stop the flow of her vaginal fluid. Out of self-defense, Dong Qing stood on tiptoe and repeatedly raised her stockinged feet to kick the man behind her, but without high heels, the stockinged feet kicking the man's legs felt strangely comfortable. After touching her for an unknown amount of time, the man seemed satisfied and withdrew his right hand . Dong Qing suddenly convulsed, and a stream of thick vaginal fluid gushed from her vagina! "Come on, look at our beautiful Dong Qing's slutty genitals, so much fluid flowing out, smell it first!" the man said with a smile, extending his hand in front of Dong Qing. Although there were stockings and underwear between them, the man's hand was still covered a sticky liquid. Seeing the wetness of the man's palm, Dong Qing realized how much vaginal fluid she had secreted, soaking even her underwear and stockings ! She instinctively turned her head away, trying to escape, but the man grabbed her chin with his left hand and smeared the vaginal fluid under her nose with his right. The pungent smell of vaginal secretions made Dong Qing feel so ashamed she almost fainted. "Ugh—" Dong Qing gasped. The man lifted her military-style skirt. The hem of the skirt was lifted up to her waist. Because Dong Qing's military-style skirt suit was made of elastic fabric and had a narrow design, the short skirt was immediately pulled up to her waist after being lifted. Her lower body was exposed, and Dong Qing, ashamed, kept twisting her waist, trying to lower the skirt, but to no avail. There was a mirror opposite her, and Dong Qing saw her lower body: under white pantyhose , she was wearing white thong underwear. The underwear was actually made of stocking material with white floral lace. The semi-transparent design made her pubic hair and rosy labia vaguely visible. Now, due to the large amount of vaginal fluid secreted, the crotch of her underwear and pantyhose was soaked, making her thick pubic hair and vulva clearly visible. The man, from beginning to end, stood behind his face only showing a mysterious sexual excitement. But his hands never stopped violating Dong Qing.

She was convinced this man was a lecherous pervert who was adept at sexually harassing women on the subway. She cursed him inwardly, but
with her hands bound and her mouth gagged with underwear and stockings, she couldn't even curse him. All she could manage
were muffled whimpers, which sounded more like a woman's moans of pleasure.

Dong Qing heard faint panting; the man was now pressed tightly against her back, his nose
close to her earlobe, greedily inhaling her scent. His hands
roamed over Dong Qing's buttocks and genitals, which were covered by underwear and stockings.

Dong Qing tried to escape, but her body was held tightly in his embrace. Every time her buttocks left his bulging
crotch, he would pull her genitals back onto his crotch with both hands
. After a while, Dong Qing realized her struggles were futile, so she gave up resisting. The man's
hands continued to caress her genitals, and she allowed him to pull out his erect penis and
rub it against her buttocks through her pantyhose and underwear.

Dong Qing was relentlessly violated by this lecherous man on the tram. She didn't know how much time had passed before she felt the man
let out a soft "Hah!" A thick liquid shot onto her buttocks, soon soaking her pantyhose and underwear.
Dong Qing knew the man had ejaculated!

"Ugh..." Dong Qing moaned softly, sobbing. This was all she could do.

"No wonder you're a famous host; even with your mouth gagged, you can still make such beautiful sounds. Now, let me love you
properly !"

Hearing the man say this, Dong Qing knew something was wrong, but she was powerless to resist and could only let the man pull down
her pantyhose and underwear. The man didn't remove Dong Qing's pantyhose; he simply left it tangled with her underwear
on her left calf, while the pantyhose portion from her right leg
dangled in mid-air, swinging back and forth.

He easily grabbed Dong Qing's thighs from behind, pulling her into his arms, spreading her legs to
expose her vulva. Her vulva was still leaking vaginal fluid, dripping onto the floor. In
the man 's arms, Dong Qing's legs were spread in an M-shape, dangling in mid-air, her left leg draped with pantyhose and white underwear, a section of the stocking
still hanging in the air, swaying back and forth with her trembling body.

After his first ejaculation, the man's penis became even more erect and thick. Seemingly having warmed up, the man
inserted his penis into Dong Qing's vagina from behind.

"Ugh—" Dong Qing let out a humiliating scream as a thick penis plunged deep into her vagina,
almost suffocating the female host. Then, the man, no longer gentle as before, revealed a ferocious expression and began a frenzied
piston- motion. Her delicate body trembled violently in mid-air, thrust by the man's penis,
making it difficult for Dong Qing to breathe. Yet, deep within, she felt an unparalleled satisfaction; an unprecedented sexual pleasure coursed through her
entire body.

After a brief period of pain, Dong Qing's body was immediately enveloped in sexual pleasure, and she began to emit satisfied
moans. Dong Qing's consciousness began to blur; she knew clearly that in all her years of sexual
life, she had never experienced such pleasure, never felt so satisfied…

A warm current rushed into her uterus, followed by an indescribable comfort throughout her body. She didn't know how much time had passed before Dong
Qing finally awoke from her daze. The man had ejaculated inside her! Without any protection, the semen remained
inside her; wouldn't she easily become pregnant?

Dong Qing screamed in panic, her body writhing uncontrollably, but the man seemed to prefer seeing Dong Qing's
terrified expression. Seeing Dong Qing's fear, the man revealed a satisfied smile. But the man didn't pull out;
instead, he thrust it all the way in, ejaculating multiple times deep inside Dong Qing's vagina. Only when his penis
went limp began to contract did he finally withdraw, satisfied.

Dong Qing stood there on tiptoe, still shaken, as the man's milky, viscous
semen , flowing down her thighs. The man looked at his handiwork with satisfaction, then pulled up his
pants, ignoring Dong Qing's whimpering pleas, turned and opened the car door, leaving Dong Qing standing alone.

Another man quickly entered. Was it another pervert? Dong Qing thought in terror.

After entering, the man opened his backpack. Dong Qing lowered her head and saw that the man had taken out
tissues , brand-new briefs, and pantyhose. The man seemed busy; without even ravaging Dong Qing, he directly
picked up the tissues and wiped the semen and vaginal fluid from Dong Qing's legs and lower body. The man then took out
a tampon and inserted it into Dong Qing's vagina to clean away the semen and vaginal fluid.

After wiping her clean, he changed Dong Qing into a pair of flesh-colored thong panties, also high-waisted and hip-lifting,
with lace details. Next, he put a pair of flesh-colored pantyhose on Dong Qing's legs. After putting on the pantyhose, the man
pulled down Dong Qing's skirt and straightened her military uniform top, buttoning it up.

Seeing Dong Qing dressed neatly again, the man nodded in satisfaction. Ignoring Dong Qing's whimpering moans
, the man wiped away her sweat and tears, then applied light makeup to her. Finally, the man put Dong
Qing's black high heels back on her feet.

After dressing Dong Qing, the man turned on his walkie-talkie: "Xiao Wang, Dong Qing is dressed
neatly . Please invite the next guest in."

Hearing the man's voice, Dong Qing knew that this was the man who had carried her to the car while she was unconscious.

As she strained to turn her head, the man had already gathered up the white panties and white
stockings and left the carriage.

Dong Qing felt a wave of dizziness; she knew the next round of humiliation was about to begin.

[The End]

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