Yup

Descending into the train station, you purchased a ticket to that crappy side of town where you’d find tons of motels. You were almost there, you just had to lock yourself somewhere secure and wait this whole thing out.

The train was packed. Morning rush hour had brought tons of people onto it, and you found yourself pressed up against the side of the train. At least you had a window, you thought to yourself.

Suddenly, you felt something rest upon your skirt, barely touching your ass. You instinctively move your hand towards it to move it away, but your hand bumps into somebody’s arm. You turn to look at it, and notice somebody’s hand was on your ass! You try to push his hand away, but he doesn’t budge. Instead, he positions himself right behind you, forcing you against the window of the train.

“You dirty slut, you’re asking for it by wearing a skirt like that... especially with such a nice ass,” he said, flipping your skirt up. You glanced around, but no one else seemed to be paying any attention to you. It was just you and this guy.

“Nice thong, you dirty whore...” he mumbled, spanking your ass, and giving it a little squeeze. He groped your ass for a while, admiring the shapely thing, before he moved on to other things.