Stay quiet

You let out a quiet, whimpering cry. You can see the man reacts to that with glee as his hand gets rougher. Squeezing your leg tighter, knowing he's got this slutty, foreign girl under his grasp.

You look out the window, pleading with any passers-by. The bus comes to a brief stop at an intersection and stood across the road is a man checking the traffic about to cross. You catch his eyes and attempt to reach out but he mistakes it as attraction and just smiles back, thinking good about himself.

The bus pulls away. The man's hand gets more confident and moves to paw at your chest. he shoves his hand down from the top, pushing your bra under your chest which causes the mounds around your nipples to scrunch up creating the fantasy of breasts.

He pinches at your nipples and squeezing your flesh. Your not getting any stimulation from this but you still a sense of arousal at his touch. You sink into your chair traying to get away but his hand just follows. You turn to look at the man who now locks eyes with you. You see his mouth turn into a lustful smile, looking down at this squirming woman. You feel your face blush, you look down away from his eyes, still feeling them on you.

You see a very obvious bulge in his pants. 'He's got that from me,' you think to yourself. You whimper to yurself, as he pinches your nipple, staring at the bulge watching it twitch at your moan.