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An excruciating tram experience 

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While waiting for the tram, Zhang Qian felt the eyes of passersby constantly glancing at her. "Why is everyone looking at me? Did they realize I wasn't wearing underwear?" she thought. Actually, Zhang Qian was overthinking it. She was a very beautiful girl, but for such a beautiful girl to be so intimately pressed against a towering, muscular man, with another man standing beside her staring at her with lewd eyes, was a very strange sight to passersby. Therefore, everyone would glance at her curiously as they passed by.

However, Zhang Qian didn't realize this. She only felt that everyone's gaze was on her lower body, assuming that they had noticed she wasn't wearing underwear. So, she lowered her head in shame, her cheeks burning red with unease.

With a screech, the tram stopped beside Zhang Qian. The strong wind blew her skirt up, instantly exposing her bare buttocks to the people waiting behind her and the passengers inside the tram who were idly gazing out the window.

"Oh, how embarrassing!" Zhang Qian hurriedly pressed down her skirt with both hands holding her shoes. They'd seen her, they must have all seen her. Sure enough, almost all the men turned their gazes to her, their expectant eyes scanning her skirt, hoping it would roll up a little more. Several women were also whispering among themselves. "

They must think I'm a bad woman. I was forced into this!" Zhang Qian's face flushed even more, her head hanging low. But then, as if the heavens were gloating, a strong gust of wind suddenly blew up. No matter how much Zhang Qian pressed down on her skirt, it kept swinging wildly in the wind, revealing her snow-white buttocks, shapely thighs, and lush green pubic hair, enticing the lustful gazes of all the men and the disdainful whispers of the women.

The doors opened, and Zhang Qian and her two companions boarded the tram. They stood near the door, with Zhao Jian behind Zhang Qian and Zhao Kang in front. The passengers all stole glances at Zhang Qian, watching this bold and beautiful girl and the two men who seemed so mismatched with her.

"Don't make a sound," Zhao Jian whispered in Zhang Qian's ear, squeezing her hand. Zhang Qian, blushing with intense shame, swallowed her tears and nodded in agreement. To the passengers who could

n't hear what they were saying, they looked like a couple whispering sweet nothings, oblivious to everyone else. The tram was packed around six o'clock, filled with women returning home from shopping, students leaving school, and commuters going home from work. However, the tram wasn't completely full; there were still gaps between people.

In the not-too-crowded space, Zhang Qian and her two companions stood tightly pressed against the train door. Two men huddled beside the beautiful young woman; one had a lewd face, the other was as strong as a rock. The burly man, in particular, was over two meters tall, a full 40 centimeters taller than Zhang Qian. The disproportionate height of the three created an awkward atmosphere in the slightly cramped tram. Sandwiched between the two men like a sandwich, Zhang Qian couldn't move. She was barefoot, carrying her sandals. Zhao Kang was alright, just a little unattractive, but Zhao Jian had the muscular physique of a bodybuilder, a face full of fat, and fierce eyes that occasionally flashed with menacing light, making people afraid to approach him. As soon as they boarded the train, the somewhat noisy carriage seemed to quiet down immediately, with passengers secretly giving them strange looks. They were looking at me. Why were they looking at me like that? Could it be…? Zhang Qian felt as if all the passengers' gazes were focused on her bare lower body, where she had no underwear. Sharp eyes seemed to penetrate her thin skirt, peering intently at her faint pubic hair, her narrow slit, and her round buttocks… She hurriedly closed her eyes, biting her lip tightly and lowering her head. Her bare lower body felt exceptionally cold. The unease and fear of being stripped of her underwear and forcibly dragged onto the tram, along with the passengers' lewd gazes, made her feel involuntarily weak and helpless. Suddenly, Zhao Kang's words echoed in her mind—"I'll make you taste the humiliation you gave me tenfold. That's not enough. I'll fuck you and that female student." Could it be that they wanted to defile me on the tram? How terrifying! Thinking of this, Zhang Qian's knees trembled uncontrollably with fear. Seeing that Zhang Qian had lost her previous tough demeanor and was now like a lamb to the slaughter, Zhao Kang, standing in front of her, was overcome with lust. With her brother protecting her, and assuming the other passengers wouldn't dare to speak up, he gave Zhao Jian a wink and brazenly placed his hand on Zhang Qian's buttocks, stroking her shape through her thin skirt. Zhao Jian immediately understood, gripping Zhang Qian's small hand tighter while his other hand pressed against her waist from behind, preventing her from escaping.

"Please, please, don't do this to me..." Zhang Qian dared not cry out loud, as that would surely anger them, so she could only plead softly, her bright eyes suddenly opening as she looked at Zhao Kang in terror. "Didn't you hear me telling you not to make a sound! Don't think I won't do anything to you just because there are so many people here. Let me tell you, if you don't behave, I'll strip you naked right here and do it to you in front of everyone, and then let those passengers take turns with you..." Zhao Jian brought his mouth close to Zhang Qian's ear, warning her fiercely, while his grip on her small hand tightened.

"Oh, oh, don't be so rough, I, I'll listen..." The unbearable pain pierced her heart like needles along her hand bones, and the fear in her heart was even stronger than the physical pain. In an instant, Zhang Qian completely lost the courage to resist.

After a while, Zhang Qian couldn't bear it any longer and whispered to Zhao Kang, "No, don't touch there, don't..." It turned out that after rubbing her buttocks, Zhao Kang spread her buttocks apart with one hand, and with the other hand, he reached down to her cleft, and through her skirt, rubbed two fingers back and forth along her vulva.

"Aren't you a chivalrous woman? Don't you like meddling in other people's business? Weren't you so righteous when you tricked me? Why are you begging me like a lamb now? You're trying to seduce me, aren't you! Haha, feeling good now? Your cunt wants a man, doesn't it? It feels good to be played with in front of everyone on the tram. I know, you tricked me back then because I didn't sleep with you. So you like being watched and played with." Zhao Kang was filled with the pleasure of revenge, whispering lewd words into Zhang Qian's ear while increasing the pressure of his caresses. Zhao Jian also heard his brother's words, and after a low, lewd laugh, he placed his large hand on Zhang Qian's chest, wantonly kneading her swollen breasts. "Stop talking! I was being silly that time, please forgive me! Everyone, everyone saw it, please don't do it here, please..." Zhang Qian blushed, her head hanging low in humiliation. Her eyes darted around, and she noticed the passengers staring at her with strange looks. She felt even more ashamed, her face burning like fire. Her already cramped body dared not move. "You like everyone watching, don't you? Your pussy feels good, doesn't it? My brother told you not to make a sound, but he didn't tell you not to moan! Moan! Don't be shy, moan in my ear!" Zhao Kang pressed Zhang Qian's head against his chest, then slipped his hands inside her skirt.

Zhang Qian trembled with nervousness. Zhao Kang's cold fingers crawled like snakes on her thighs, heading straight for her private area. She hurriedly twisted her waist, trying to shake off those disgusting, filthy hands, but her body was held tightly between the two men, and she dared not struggle violently. Before she could even close her legs, Zhao Kang's fingers had already easily occupied her honey hole.

"A chivalrous woman who dares to stand up for others should be very chaste! But you're so lewd, you actually like being fucked on the tram. Calling you a slut is no exaggeration, haha, how about it, getting more and more excited, huh?" "Stop talking, stop talking, I've already apologized to you, and you, you...you should have vented your anger by now! Stop torturing me, let me go!" Looking at Zhang Qian lying on his chest, her tear-filled eyes looking at him pitifully, her delicate little mouth covered with downy hair opening and closing, her soft pleading voice entering his brain along with her fragrant breath, Zhao Kang had played with women on the tram more than once, but this time he felt an excitement he had never felt before, even stronger than the first time. "What else? Tell me! Did I tear your panties, or touch your cunt? Why don't you finish? Hurry up and say it. I didn't expect you to be so good at teasing men. Your words are more effective than any aphrodisiac..." Zhao Kang continued to humiliate her while stroking her warm vulva with his fingers, gently caressing her two thin labia. "Stop touching me. What do you want? Isn't what you've done to me enough?" "What do I want? I don't want, I want it back. I want to repay you a thousandfold for the humiliation you inflicted on me. You dared to betray me in public and call me a pervert, didn't you think this day would come? You filthy bitch, you dared to betray me. Today I'll let you taste what it's like to be humiliated in public..." After saying these words, Zhao Kang felt extremely satisfied. Watching this girl who knew kung fu being played with in public and not daring to resist, and repeatedly begging for mercy, he finally vented the anger he had been suppressing for a week. It wasn't for nothing that he and his brother had been waiting in the pit for so long.

"Her breasts are starting to swell, and her nipples are erect. I can feel it even through her bra. Xiao Kang, you're right, this little girl gets more excited the more people there are." The usually taciturn Zhao Jian seemed to have caught Zhao Kang's influence and joined in the lewd atmosphere, humiliating Zhang Qian. His heavy hands gripped Zhang Qian's breasts tightly, his two fingers squeezing her nipples repeatedly with their pads.

"Stop talking! You're spreading rumors..." First, she was beaten in the woods, her underwear was pulled down, and she was photographed. Then she was taken to a tram and had her body violated in front of all the passengers. They touched every place a woman shouldn't be touched. She had only offended Zhao Kang before, but she didn't deserve such cruel punishment. They were too wicked. Zhang Qian's heart was filled with extreme feelings of grievance, fear, and shame. Her face was twisted with shame and indignation, and she felt her breasts slowly swelling in embarrassment. "Brother, this slut's cunt is wet, it's all over my hands." Zhao Kang didn't answer her directly, but just gave her a lecherous look, then said ambiguously to Zhao Jian.

Why is this happening, why... Zhang Qian felt a subtle change in her body. Because her mother repeatedly insisted that she could only date after getting into university, and having lost her father, she had always been very sensible and rejected many boys' advances. But when faced with a boy's passionate and direct advances, she still couldn't help but feel that excitement that seemed to make her whole body tremble.

But why was she feeling this way now? Zhang Qian was distressed and secretly shed tears. Although the feeling was different, it still made her heart race and her face turn red. And now it was stronger and sharper. She suddenly became weak and could hardly stand up. If it weren't for Zhao Jian and Zhao Kang holding her up, she probably would have collapsed to the ground.

The scene of Zhao Jian and his accomplices toying with Zhang Qian had already been witnessed by the passengers. However, the pressure emanating from Zhao Jian, who was clearly no good, made the surrounding passengers consciously keep their distance from him. As a result, no one dared to provoke this trouble. Most passengers watched secretly, and some older passengers dared not speak out but only muttered quietly on the side. The female passengers dared not say a word.

However, there were still good people. It's just that everyone was waiting for someone else to take the lead. It seemed that the nail that sticks out gets hammered down and self-preservation was the philosophy of many people. Fortunately, there were still some who couldn't stand it. A middle-aged passenger not far from Zhang Qian, his face flushed, glared angrily at Zhao Jian and shouted, "Let her go! Two grown men bullying a little girl, aren't you ashamed!" "Who do you think you are, daring to yell at me? If I weren't busy with you, I would have killed you today. Damn it, go back to your seat." Zhao Jian, who was already prepared, straightened up when he saw someone take the lead and glared fiercely at the middle-aged passenger. "Well, that girl seems to be a student. You can't do this. Let it go. A girl that young is not good enough for you. Let her go home!" The middle-aged passenger was intimidated by Zhao Jian's gaze and felt weak. Moreover, no one behind him came out to help, so his tone softened.

"Uncle, are you saying we're hooligans harassing her? Haha, that's not true at all. We're brothers, and this woman is our friend. We were being affectionate without bothering you. It's wrong of you to talk to my brother like that. Besides, if you want to play the hero, you need to understand the situation. How do we look like hooligans? If anyone's a hooligan, it's this woman, not us. She asked us to come on the train with her to be affectionate, saying it would be more exciting. Uncle, you're out of touch, hahaha..." Zhao Kang moved next to Zhang Qian, revealing her face. He glared at Zhang Qian threateningly from an angle where the passengers couldn't see him, then lifted her skirt. Under the gaze of the middle-aged passenger and the onlookers behind him, a pair of white, glistening thighs were slowly revealed, followed by light brown pubic hair at the base of her thighs. Then, a tender slit of flesh, illuminated by the carriage lights, glistened and was clearly visible from under her skirt.

"No, don't look at me..." Zhang Qian screamed in her heart. She knew what Zhao Kang's vicious glance meant. If she resisted, she didn't know what terrible things Zhao Jian and Zhao Kang would do to her in their rage. Moreover, Zhao Jian was holding her tightly from behind, and she couldn't even twist her body. She could only close her eyes tightly and hope that Zhao Kang would finish toying with her and let her go.

As her lower body grew colder, Zhang Qian realized with dismay that Zhao Kang had rolled her skirt up to her waist, exposing her bare lower body to the passengers' gaze. At that moment, her initial gratitude towards the middle-aged passenger for stepping forward turned into resentment. Why did he have to make such a fuss? If you had the ability to rescue me, then you should have stepped forward. This wasn't helping me; it was them bullying me... Zhao Kang looked at Zhang Qian, who had her eyes closed and dared not move, and then at the middle-aged passenger who was dumbfounded by the girl's bare lower body. He felt extremely smug, and the sweat that had been taut on his brow immediately relaxed. He knew the situation was under his control, so he became even bolder.

"Uncle, have you ever seen a woman being harassed by a thug and not resisting? Do you see any decent woman riding a bus without underwear? Do you see any poor young girl getting all aroused and soaking wet in front of so many eyes? To tell you the truth, we brothers aren't exactly good people, but this woman is even worse than us. She begged us to do this. Look at her slutty appearance! She's still wet, and her face is so ecstatic. Haha, uncle, you've mistaken the good guys for bad guys." As he spoke, Zhao Kang ran his finger along Zhang Qian's vulva, then showed the middle-aged passenger his dripping finger. On his finger, Zhang Qian's love juice formed a line, sticking like saliva between the two separated fingers.

No, that's not it. He's talking nonsense. Someone save me... These kinds of thoughts refuted Zhao Kang a thousand times in her mind. Exposing her lower body in front of everyone, being slandered as a perverted slut, and not being able to speak up to defend herself, the intense shame burned her chest like gushing lava. Her breathing became more and more difficult. Zhang Qian shook her head uncontrollably, but in the eyes of some passengers, her flushed cheeks and gently shaking head matched the image Zhao Kang described of lewd behavior on the tram.

Seeing the girl's pink, tender vulva glistening and slippery with bodily fluids, the middle-aged passenger quickly lowered his head and turned away. However, his gaze seemed to be drawn to her, constantly stealing glances at Zhang Qian's lower body. Not only him, but almost all the passengers cast their eyes towards Zhang Qian. The carriage suddenly fell silent. Zhang Qian sensed this strange atmosphere and peeked out a crack in her eyelids. Suddenly, she realized that everyone's eyes were focused on her lower body. Her heart pounded, and she quickly closed her eyes. Her high breasts trembled violently, and she gasped for breath. All the strength in her body seemed to have vanished under the passengers' gazes. Her body slumped against Zhao Jian behind her like cooked noodles. Her reaction made the passengers even more convinced of the truth of Zhao Kang's words. The initially skeptical gazes instantly turned contemptuous and lewd. The older male and female passengers looked at her coldly, while the younger male passengers either stared lustfully at her lower body or curiously at her face. More and more people whispered among themselves, as if the passengers had formed an alliance, discussing and cursing her in unison: "How can girls these days be so shameless? It's disgusting..." "Such an innocent young girl, I don't know if she's lost her mind, actually fooling around with two men on the tram..." "Look at her, she's leaning her body against the man behind her, her chest is so high, she's probably enjoying it, sigh! What a waste of that pretty face, she's a pervert..." "Who cares if she's a pervert or not, she's pretty and so sexy, look how wet she is, it must be really fun to have sex with her, the more perverted the better, hehe..." The passengers' whispers clearly reached Zhang Qian's ears. Were they really describing her like this? She felt her breasts swelling, her sensitive nipples pressing against her bra. With each breath, the nipples rubbed against the bra, giving her a strange sensation. Her lower body also felt a tingling sensation, as if something was flowing out. They were telling the truth. In an instant, Zhang Qian felt a tightness in her chest, her lips moving as if she couldn't breathe in any oxygen.

The middle-aged passenger's face was filled with embarrassment. Zhao Kang noticed this and a thought suddenly popped into his head. He smiled and said, "Uncle, want to see? Come on, look all you want, you can even touch her. This woman is a slut, making you so embarrassed. You can touch her as much as you want, consider it payment." "Hmph, I have no interest in that." The middle-aged passenger quickly turned his face away, but his eyes kept drifting towards Zhang Qian's lower body.

"No, please, don't let him come over..." Zhang Qian pleaded weakly to Zhao Jian, who was licking her earlobe. She felt a deep unease about the middle-aged passenger, fearing he might join Zhao Jian and Zhao Kang's group. "This girl is still a high school student. How about it, anyone want to come and play with her?" Zhao Jian grinned when he saw Zhang Qian pleading with him. He then grabbed her hand and pulled her down, making her breasts stand out high, and loudly invited the onlookers. Her

snow-white thighs trembled slightly, and a few sparse pubic hairs, wet with bodily fluids, tangled into small clumps, revealing a narrow slit. The slit was glistening with moisture, and two pink labia were arranged on either side. The exposed slit slowly swelled, revealing the bright red, tender passage inside. This extremely seductive scene only made the male passengers crane their necks to watch, their furtive gazes becoming bold and lewd, but none of them dared to come closer.

"What a bunch of cowards! Are you even men? This little slut is all wet, her back is all sticking out, she's just waiting for a man to fuck her! Damn, don't any of you have dicks?" "Don't do this, don't..." Hearing Zhao Jian's shouts, Zhang Qian was so terrified that her body became even weaker. She could only desperately tilt her head back, her pale face twisted to the side, her delicate and pitiful eyes frequently looking at Zhao Jian. Her pleading voice was lowered to the lowest level, for fear that the passengers would hear it and worry that the irritable Zhao Jian would push her to the passengers in a fit of anger.

"Uncle, you want to come over, huh? I see you keep glancing at her. What are you afraid of? What man isn't lustful? Come on, this woman doesn't object. Look, she's exchanging glances with my brother. She's probably hoping you'll come and play with her." "Don't talk nonsense..." The middle-aged passenger's face changed drastically. He still felt that this girl wasn't a pervert; she might be coerced. But he already regretted sticking his neck out enough. He didn't want to be the first to speak up, and he didn't believe he was the only one in the carriage who noticed something was wrong. However, since everyone else was silent, there was nothing he could do alone. Now that Zhao Jian had seen through his intentions, he became furious and embarrassed. He stomped his foot and pushed through the crowd towards the end of the carriage. Zhao Kang and Zhao Jian burst into laughter, and then, in front of the passengers' blatant gazes, they began to shamelessly grope Zhang Qian's body.

"No, no, so many people are watching! Please, don't do this to me!" "How have I treated you? Tell me, do you think I'm the one who makes you feel better than my brother? Hehe, we'll definitely satisfy you properly today." "Yes, little girl, don't worry, tell the truth, I won't hit you..." "Waaah...waaah..."

Coercing naive girls and making them obediently let them play with them was not the first time Zhao Kang and Zhao Jian had done this. They skillfully explored the undeveloped erogenous zones of the young girls, constantly teasing Zhang Qian, who had no sexual experience, with words and techniques. Under their manipulation, Zhang Qian completely lost the ability to resist. It wasn't just the threat of the photos; her increasingly weak body and increasingly intense stimulation gradually plunged her into a whirlpool of passion.

Zhao Kang's fingers slipped into Zhang Qian's flesh, sometimes thrusting in and sometimes grinding along the walls, carefully avoiding the blurring figures around her. She could vaguely hear the lewd laughter of Zhao Kang and Zhao Jian. Soon, her tightly closed mouth could no longer shut, and rapid moans echoed throughout the carriage with her violently swaying body.

"Ah...ah ...

Suddenly, her body went limp, and her weak, sore body collapsed onto the cold floor with a thud. The moment her skin touched the floor, Zhang Qian, who had suffered so much humiliation, could no longer hold on and fell into a daze.

In her hazy state, Zhang Qian felt as if two hands roughly pulled her up, then she was dragged a few steps, staggering, before a cool breeze blew on her face. Instantly, her mind cleared. She slowly opened her eyes and found herself nestled in the arms of a lewd man who was leering at her, his hands groping her buttocks inside her skirt. All her memories flooded back. The horrific events that had just transpired flashed through her mind like a fast-forwarded film reel: Zhao Jian's fierce face, Zhao Kang's lewd grin, the passengers' gloating expressions—images of these scenes flashed before her eyes incessantly. But what shamed her most was her physical reaction to being humiliated by this thug. The tram that had caused her so much pain was nowhere to be found, and Zhao Jian was gone too. Only she and Zhao Kang were left by the roadside. A surge of courage returned to Zhang Qian. Her eyes filled with hatred, she shoved Zhao Kang away and slapped him hard across the face. The sound of the slap echoed as Zhao Kang, caught off guard, was struck squarely. Because Zhang Qian had just endured a physically and mentally exhausting ordeal, she was weak, and Zhao Kang was only startled and not seriously injured. "You pervert, give me the camera…" Zhang Qian glared at Zhao Kang, her heart filled with a burning desire to beat him to a pulp. Zhao Kang wasn't afraid at all. He touched his face and calmly said, "The camera is with my brother. He went to call a taxi and will be back soon. You should ask him for it. But if my brother finds out you slapped me just now, hmph..." Hearing this, and remembering how fiercely Zhao Jian had treated her, Zhang Qian couldn't help but shudder. Her strong aura deflated like a balloon with a small hole punctured.

[The End]

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