Public Use 2 Chikan Train Humiliation

By Daisy Rose

One of Jason's favorite places to bring her is the train station. There's just something about having her in a moving train where people have just finished an arduous day of work that brings out the worst in people. There are a group of construction workers who are just itching to take the edge off and Jason knows just the thing- the person, to do the task.

They need very little encouragement to get started on their task. In moments, her clothes are stripped and her legs spread. She is put on display, pressed against the glass so the people outside can also enjoy her humiliation as she's filled in every way imaginable by absolute strangers. She loves every minute of her degradation as she's filmed and photographed, filled and made to reach the peak of her pleasure over and over.

And then, just to up the ante, Jason brings her to the station, where he has instructed her to make a report. Once she's put in a private interrogation room, her degradation continues all over again.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Fanciful Erotica
• Release date: Jun 19, 2022
• ISBN: 9781005922610

Daisy Rose

Daisy Rose is a lover of hucow, exhibitionism, domination, taboo erotica and any combination thereof.She particular enjoys placing her main characters in unlikely situations that will excite and arouse her readers to the likes of which have never been experienced before. Follow Daisy's Twitter @DaisyRoseWrites or email her at [e-mail]!In her free time, Daisy experiments with the toys her master brings for her and finds new ways to get away with bending the rules... or get caught and suffer the consequences. It's a win-win either way.

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One of Jason's favorite places to bring her is the train station. There's just something about having her in a moving train where people have just finished an arduous day of work that brings out the worst in people. There are a group of construction workers who are just itching to take the edge off and Jason knows just the thing- the person, to do the task.

They need very little encouragement to get started on their task. In moments, her clothes are stripped and her legs spread. She is put on display, pressed against the glass so the people outside can also enjoy her humiliation as she's filled in every way imaginable by absolute strangers. She loves every minute of her degradation as she's filmed and photographed, filled and made to reach the peak of her pleasure over and over.

And then, just to up the ante, Jason brings her to the station, where he has instructed her to make a report. Once she's put in a private interrogation room, her degradation continues all over again.

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She whimpers, saliva dripping down her chin as she continues trying to make protesting noises around the fingers stuffed in her mouth. There are fingers from more than a single man in her mouth now, just as there are fingers from multiple men between her legs, spreading her thighs and spreading her pussy lips, thick fingers soaking in her pussy wetness before plunging in.

A rush of shame washes over her when the train stops at a stop and strangers outside are able to look in through the glass door.

Oh, oh, gods, she manages to gasp when the fingers in her mouth pull out to tug the front of her top down, exposing her to the people waiting on the track. Their eyes widen and several people quickly point their phones at her, taking pictures or videos of the way her breasts are pressed against the glass.  The only reason they can't take pictures of her pussy is because the lower half of her body is covered by her dress, but it's easy to see what they're doing to her, what with so many men pressed up behind her like this, their hands cupping the underside of her breasts and pushing them up, as if offering them to the strangers standing outside.

She's fucking loving it, someone says and he must be one of the men with their fingers shoved up her pussy, spreading her open from the inside, his calloused fingers pressing against the erogenous zones there to make her almost white out from pleasure.

Her nipples are pinched, making her body jerk with the pain of it. Hands grab her wrists and pin her hands over her head, like she's a prisoner being frisked.

Her shirt is tugged up over her breasts, catching a little on the men who are still pinching her nipples, and then bunched at her wrists and tied up there to keep her hands captive. Wind blows into the train from the doors on the other side of the train sliding open, but if people spill into the train, she can't see because she's too busy being distracted by the fingers inside of her mouth and her pussy, pressing and pushing inwards and stretching her open from the inside.

Oh, oh gods. Stop, wait, no, no, she cries, but none of those are her safe words. She doesn't want this to stop. It feels so fucking good. Every nerve ending in her body is on fire. The train feels like it has stopped forever and she doesn't understand why they haven't started moving yet and she is left feeling even more humiliated when the men start stripping her. Then again, the last thing on her is just the skirt and once they have that off, she's left with nothing but her heels.

The phone cameras pointed at her doubles. People are pointing and shouting, telling others to come by and check her out. She can see their lips moving, but she has no idea what they're saying. A couple of tourists are looking like they're having the times of their lives. There's another couple who aren't, the young woman shouting at his boyfriend for taking pictures and trying to take his phone and the man keeping it out of reach. She turns to her and screams at her instead, her face red with fury.

She sees others too, different reactions ranging from arousal to disgust, but she can't linger on a single face for too long, what with the many hands grinding and grappling at her body.

She loves being watched, someone says.

"Come on, help me get her legs up. We should let them see how wet her fucking cunt