As i was coming home from a hard day of work on a unbelivebly crounded subway, it stopped mid station. As the voice of the conductor echoed inside the train to inform us that we would be forced to stay stuck for a bit because of a technical problem on the rails, the light faded. “Great” I though, now I’m around sweating peoples in the dark waiting for the damn subway to start back. But then, something brushed my behind. A HAND, I felt a hand brushing again and again against my butt. A bastard was taking advantage of the situation to touch me ?!
Before I could give this perv the slap he deserved I felt what was unmistakably the end of a knife on my back. He knew he didn’t even had to say a word to make myself obedient, I had no choice, for all I know the moment I will cry for help this psycho would stab me. So I stay silent as I felt a hand grab my ass firmly. I was infuriating, how could somebody do something so horrible. I felt his hand moving down my skirt, inside my panty. He caressed my bare ass with the palm of his hand. In a moment of rage I pushed my elbow towards him but was immediately stopped by the felling of silver on my neck. I couldn’t risk my life, I had to endure it. After a couple of grabs I suddenly felt one of his fingers poking the entrance of my asshole. There is no way he would go that far in public!……………Right?