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The Train Journey [Google and ShortSighted]

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Essie James had had a very long and stressful day at work. She was tied and just wanted to get home, crawl in front of her tv and get all cozy and relaxed. Sighing, she glanced at her watch and waited for the train to come. And when it finally did, she sighed seeing how packed it was. She didn't like crowded trains. She liked to sit down and relax, not stand up and be sandwiched between people. In the end she decided to just get on the train. It would be another hour before the next train and she just wanted to go home.

The doors opened and with the other flood of people also trying to get on, she managed to push past people and get herself into a gap where she was holding the pole when the train moved. Not that she'd fall or lose her balance when it did because she found herself quickly sandwiched from every side. She was pushed tightly up against the pole, her shirt covered, 36C breasts pushed either side and her left hand pinned by her stomach. Her other arm was pinned by the guy to her right.

She had her headphones in her ears and couldn't even pull them out to hear herself talk like she wanted to, so she could shuffle and tell people to back off. Then she felt someone pushing behind her and getting up close and personal. She could feel what she was sure was someone's crotch and in the end stopped wiggling to save embarrassment. Despite having come from work, she only had a short black skirt on and the thin piece of red material that was her thong, that parted her cheeks. Just one hour on the train and her journey would be over.

Essie didn't realise she was so wrong. That she wasn't going to be going home any time soon.
 
Jason Marx was hardly a fan of the train himself, a powerful lawyer working at a well respected firm shouldn't have to ride a train to get from his penthouse apartment to the office every day but since his car had broken down a few days before he hadn't had much of a choice. The last time his car had broken down the firm had just hired him a driver but with the economic down term they were making a show of being more frugal with their money, they hadn't even fronted him the money to rent a car for himself.

Being forced to stand crowded in with the other people, crushed by those around him, forced to smell the accumulated body order of countless people, and having who knows how many dirty people pressed up against his custom tailored suit, getting it filthy. As more people pressed into the train with him he seriously considered renting a car for himself just to avoid having to ride with everyone else, the expense would probably be worth it.

However that train of thought was quickly interrupted when he felt something grinding up against his rapidly hardening cock, with this many people pressed so close together it was only a matter of time before something like this had happened but when he looked at the source of the stimulation he couldn't keep a grin off his face, she was quite lovely and that skirt left little to the imagination. As the train rumbled on a little bit and her skirt shifted he caught a peek of her red thong and her lovely ass cheeks, this sort of thing was far too good a chance for him to pass up on.

Glancing around he saw that no one was paying any attention and it was far to loud for anyone to hear her if she objected to what he had in mind. Reaching down with both hands he lifted her skirt and squeezed one of the firm cheeks as he unzipped his slacks, slowly withdrawing his large cock. “Aren't you a pretty thing?” He whispered into her ear as he ground his cock against her bare flesh.
 
Essie had the shock of her life as the male behind her moved in closer and she felt his breath on her ear. She stiffened in fear as he grabbed her ass and then her eyes opened wide in fear as she realised his cock was out and now touching the bare skin of her ass. She couldn't believe what the pervert was doing. And on a public train to! Her earphone had fallen out of the ear that he was speaking to, so she only had calm relaxing music in one ear, but could hear perfectly what he was saying.

"Get away, pervert. Or I'll scream." She threatened.

Essie struggled a little, but the only good it did was seem to rub against his hard cock even more. She couldn't free herself from her predicament. Her long red hair flowed down her back loosely, and her green eyes couldn't even look back to see who was being so perverted. When he didn't seem to pull away and leave her alone, she wiggled and fought back pathetically even more.

"I told you to get your slimy and dirty hands off me. Or else." She threatened, trying to wiggle the hand that was pressed against the pole and her pussy free. It didn't seem to help though. It was pressed firmly in place because of the weight of the man pushing behind her.
 
He laughed a little at her threat to scream, if she was going to scream then he had no doubt that she would have already done so in order to get rid of him, her lack of a scream so far meant that he could take it much further without any worry. Something he was glad for because he had a thing for red heads and to find one so helpless and available was like a dream come true for him. “Go on then, scream.” He whispered into her empty ear as he pulled aside the thong that kept his cock away from her anus, grinding it against her slowly. “Everyone here will see you, everyone here will know that you are taking it up the ass like a common whore.”

Jason wasn't a bad looking guy, he was slightly above average in height and had a strong build, kept slim by a daily work out, lots of running and swimming in order to keep himself in shape. He had eyes that a poetic girl he had once dated called a 'stormy grey' and his hair was black and naturally messy, though he kept it well combed and carefully gelled into place. If he wanted a date it was never hard for him to get one, the same charm that made him an excellent lawyer helping him with women, but this situation, the power he had, the control... made things so much more enjoyable then any normal relationship.

Spitting into his palm he reached down and slicked up his cock quickly before he began to press it into her, moving both hands to her hips in order to pull her back onto his member as he penetrated her. As he entered her he let out a soft hiss of breath against her ear, it was deliciously tight and warm, combined with fucking her in public against her will... perhaps riding the bus wasn't so terrible after all. “You have a wonderful ass.” He praised, reaching up to squeeze her tits.
 
Essie didn't scream. His words were enough to silence her - for now. She didn't want anyone seeing what was happening and thinking that she was just a common whore. She wasn't. She was still a virgin. The most she'd done to a male was give him a blowjob, and even then he'd claimed she sucked at it, both literal and physically. He'd stopped in the end because it had been bad and so she'd lost confidence and kept away from guys for a bit.

For a moment Essie didn't think he was serious. He was just bluffing, seeing how far he could go before he stopped. Essie believed that right up until she felt the big head covering her tiny star. Then she really started to struggle and protest. When he started to push in, he met a lot of resistance, but finally her ass gave way and her star opened up and swallowed him in a quick pop, causing Essie to let out a squeal and grunt. She bucked back and forth only causing herself more pain and lodging him inside her further. It felt like he was ripping her apart and she was crying her eyes out. No one noticed though.

"Stop. Please. Stop. Oh God. It hurts. You're tearing me." She squealed, wiggling her ass against his shaft once more in an attempt to get herself off of it. It didn't work though because she was trapped and her tight asshole just gripped him tighter as it tried to deal with the pain and close up. It wasn't working though, he was keeping her hole wide open and his dick lodged firmly in place. It felt like she had a log up her ass, but her walls molded to its shape like a second skin.

One he was firmly planted in her ass she felt his hands move to her tits and she whimpered, her body and ass quivering in shock and pain against him. And she attempted to beg one last time. "Please... No... Stop..."
 
The way she was squeezing around his ass was like a slice of heaven for him, the way that she was struggling and tying to get away from him was only encouraging him to press harder into her ass until he felt his hips pressing against the firm cheeks, her movements causing him to grit his teeth and roll his eyes up, it felt amazing already and he was hardly even moving. “If you keep fighting my like this then people will hear you.” He pointed out to her before biting the side of her neck roughly, the hand groping her breasts sliding up under her shirt and pulling her tit free of her bra, rolling the nipple between his thumb and finger.

An idea had occurred to him though as the press of people around them caused him to move against her, pressing him even harder against her every time he pulled out a little bit. “You need to relax a little bit though slut.” He whispered as he reached into his pocket and withdrew his phone, manipulating it clumsily with one hand and snapping pictures as he cock moved in and out of her, thrusting in rougher each and every time that he pulled out of her. No one in the train was looking and the sounds of her pain was only driving him to fuck her harder.

“Great ass you have though.” He praised. “I might just take you home with me, keep you chained up in my closet to take up every time I need a good fuck, do you like the sound of that?”

(sorry its a tad shorter, I am about to pass out)
 
(That's okay)

Essie cried out as he started to get rougher, not giving her any time for her ass to get used to how spread it was. Her cheeks wide open around the invading cock. Her ass was tensed around it, trying to expel the foreign object and it felt relieving as he pulled out a little, though she suddenly felt like she was about to lose control of some bodily functions. Her cheeks turned bright red as she tried to control everything and make the situation less embarrassing.

He told her to relax, but she couldn't. Essie was in so much pain and every time he bottomed out in her ass, she grunted, her head moving back as her back arched and pain rippled though her body. She had no idea that he was taking pictures on his phone. She couldn't even see with her eyes still full of tears, her ass still feeling like it would tear. The only lubrication she'd had was the spit on his cock, and that wasn't enough for her.

The walls of her ass continued to ripple against his cock as he continued. And her ass gripped his cock tighter as he played with her tit before mentioning taking her home. Essie shook her head immediately, not wanting that, though she didn't think he was serious. She still have forty-five minutes of her journey left until her stop. She just hoped that he got off before her and left her here. If he got off after and chose to keep her planted on his cock - well... Essie shivered chosing not to think of that as she was pressed up against the pole once again. Her trapped hand cupping her covered pussy as the cock plunged back into her ass.
 
The more she was squeezing around him, the more she was trying to push him out the better it felt for him and he just pushed back in against her, grinding his cock around inside of her. It occurred to him that his cock was no doubt getting filthy in her ass, no lube and she hadn't cleaned herself out in advance. It hardly mattered to him at that moment though, this was some of the most intense pleasure he had ever experience, even when dating someone getting anal out of them was a chore but this strangers ass was speared by his cock without him even knowing her name.

Not knowing that tears in her eyes were blinding her Jason wanted to humiliate her more and held the camera up in front of her so that she could see it while he slowed his thrusts down, at the rate he was going he was going to cum in no time but he wanted to drag this out longer, to keep her impaled on his cock for as long as he could. “See that, my cock is loving your tight little ass.” He growled into her ear before nipping at it as he let go of her breast and his hand traveled downward.

Now his hand was reaching up under her skirt, brushing against her crotch through the thin material of her thing before pulling it aside and teasing her with a lone finger. “You're enjoying this aren't you little slut.” He teased her, searching for any moisture that he could find on her cunt. “Enjoy having your ass busted open by a complete stranger on a train full of strangers, that skirt of yours and that thong... just begging for this.”
 
Her own hand was placed by her pussy and as his finger searched for moisture, she desperately tried to stop it from doing anything, trying to grab his fingers. But she couldn't keep a grip on it whenever she caught it because of her hands position, her fingers facing her pussy, in the perfect position to enter themselves. There was a small bit of moisture forming from his fingers playing and teasing her other intimate place as he continued his brutal assault.

She deliberately ignored the camera that he was holding to, refusing to look at the pictures. She was struggling to accept and ignore what he was saying. She didn't enjoy it. How could she enjoy being raped. Crying her eyes out she tried to move but still found herself completely pinned down by the stranger behind her. No one could see what he was doing and he was free to continue. The loud noises on the train covering his tracks.
 
“Look at the picture.” He growled as he bit down on her neck roughly, looking to encourage her with pain since she didn't want to take a look willingly. “Your tight ass is just swallowing my cock, I want you to see it.” Having found a little bit of moisture he was a tad surprised by it. It seemed that the little whore who he was now fucking in the ass was enjoying herself despite her protests to the contrary and as he pushed a finger up into her, marveling at the tightness he fucked her ass even harder, not caring if it caused her a great deal of pain because of the small signs of pleasure she was exhibiting.

The train screeched to a halt and Jason glanced up to see if it was his stop as he continued to fuck her wildly, people getting on and off the train but still no one noticed what he was doing through the shuffle. As they move around it pressed him closer against her and pressing her harder against the pole. “My stop is coming up before to long.” He whispered as he twisted the finger that was inside of her moistened cunt, searching for her most sensitive spots. “You are going to come with me, live with me, service me whenever I need it... do you understand me whore?” He was completely serious about that, taking her home with him to serve him, to help keep the place clean, a live in maid that he could fuck as often as he liked.
 
As he bit her, Essie's ass clamped down on his cock and she let out a cry, taking a look at the picture though it was blurry through her tears. She cried harder as he taunted her, teasing her with his words. And when he mentioned that he would be taking her home she shook her head and only cried harder. "Please don't do this. Please. It's not right." She cried out, begging him not to carry out his idea. She didn't want to be with this man. She didn't want to be a fuck toy. She didn't have a choice in the matter though really. And he was in control, after all his cock was in her ass. She didn't answer his question though.

Instead she let herself cry as she felt him working her pussy and it lubricating itself. If he poked deep enough he'd feel her cherry there as well. There was nothing she could do to stop him now and that thought made her cry even harder as she tried to think of how to escape, but couldn't think straight because of the pain in her ass and the feelings he was stirring in her pussy.
 
Satisfied that she had seen her ass full of his cock, and enjoying the way that she had squeezed down on him like that Jason slipped away his phone, he would hold onto the pictures and if she tried to fight with him then he would end up putting them online, in this age of social networking sites someone she knew would end up seeing the pictures of her ass raping. “You say it isn't right but you are loving it.” He mocked her as he pressed his finger deeper into her cunt, able to feel how much moister she was now and also...

“You are a virgin.” He whispered, a little bit surprised by that and quickly withdrew his finger, not wanting to end up popping her cherry with a finger with all the movement happening. Instead he focused on her clit, pinching it and rolling it between his fingers. “Well then I will have to take good care of you then, make sure that your first time is memorable.” Not like she would ever forget what was happening to her, being raped in the ass by a man who intended to make her his sex slave.
 
Essie leant against the pole crying as he kept himself deep in her ass while he played with her clit, taunting her. Every time he twisted her clit, her ass tightened on his cock, massaging the organ as it adapted to the size and adapted to how stretched out he made her.

She cried harder as he continued to tell her that he'd basically be taking her first time without using those words. She struggled a little on his cock, but it did no good. She wasn't going anywhere except where he wanted with that organ shoved deep in her rectum.
 
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