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Chapter 4 by FreeUseLover FreeUseLover

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Surprise!

Yuki had been rather disappointed that after her first adventure, nothing remotely similar had happened for days. She had gotten a few looks, but they might just have been horny stares from random onlookers. Nice in their own right, but nothing compared to what she hoped for. Yuki had even gotten on the same train at the same time again and again, but her first molester did not show up again.

For some reason, Yuki always imagined it happening on the train, or at the train station. She briefly thought about it happening on the street. But she had never expected this. At that moment, she had completely forgotten about the app for a while. Which only made it all the more wonderful.

Yuki had gotten a bite to eat at a fast food place. Nothing special. It did not take her long either. After she was done, she got up and was on her way to leave the place. That was when the hand suddenly shot out of the bathroom she was walking past. Yuki stumbled inside. While she was looking around in shock, she heard the lock click behind her. Instinctual panic rose up in her for a fleeting moment, but then she looked up at the man who had pulled her inside here so roughly.

"You're mine now, bitch!" he snarled at her. Yuki was surprised that her body was even capable of getting her wet this fast. This guy would have his way with her, right here. She could not do anything about it, even if she wanted to. She heard her shirt rip as he pulled it off her body. Her pants got yanked down to her ankles and he pushed her forward. Yuki stumbled and broke her fall with her outstretched hands on the wall. Perfectly bent over for him. She did not even mean for it to happen like that. Maybe it was just instinct.

She heard a zipper behind her. One of her arms got pulled back, as she felt his hard tip poking into her slit. Yuki would have squealed in delight as he pushed his weight forward and pierced inside of her, but his other hand was held tight over her mouth to keep her from screaming. A muffled moan was all she managed. Not that Yuki cared.

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The sound of flesh hitting flesh in quick succession was a lot louder than her moans anyway. He was as rough as she could have wished for. He did not give a single fuck about her. She was a toy to him, a public-use fucktoy to dump a quick load in. When Yuki thought that, she came. She came harder than the three times of fingering combined that she did last time.

When he suddenly let go of her face, she screamed. She did not care who heard them. What were they gonna do? Throw her out? so what. Come on in here and use her again? Yes please! But she did not have much time to think about that. She was **** down onto her knees and the dick that had been inside of her a moment ago was jammed in her willingly open mouth.

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About 5 seconds later, he came in her throat. Without a warning, obviously. As it should be. After he was done, he got up and left. Without a word. As it should be. Yuki looked at herself in the mirror. Clothes were torn, her face smeared with cum and ruined mascara. She had no idea how she would get home without people realizing. Well, actually she had a pretty clear idea. She couldn't. But that was okay. Maybe it would encourage more guys to follow this wonderful perverts example.

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