Chapter 5 – Surrounded by Men on the Bus (3)
The assault on the bus continued. The newly joined men were a little late, but they were indulging in unparalleled pleasure. Originally, they weren’t like that. They were ordinary students and office workers.
However, Mia’s beautiful body, being raped, paralyzed their thinking. She was moaning with her eyes wide open, her face flushed with a beauty she had never seen before. Mia’s incomparable beauty ignited their wrong desires while leaving their reason and ethics alone. And the appearance of no resistance ignited the fire.
Mia’s face was even more miserable. The blouse had come off almost behind her back and was only draped over her arms. Through her blouse, her shoulders and back were exposed in white. Her skirt no longer covered her crotch and her hips, and went down to her knees. She was drenched in her bodily fluids and did not go below her knees, but enough to expose her lower torso.
The four men who had raped her in the first place quietly withdrew as if they had done everything for her. And new men surrounded Mia tightly. Like bees swarming in a beehive. Mia was being molested all over her body.
They were leaving their mark on every part of her body. From her neck to her lips, cheeks, collarbones, armpits, breasts, sides, abdomen, waist, hips, crotch, buttocks, pubic area, thighs and so on. Licked and sucked all over. Touched and groped Mia was a quiet prey that did not rebel.
Not moving at all, she was like her doll. But she was clearly a living person, judging by the way her body reacted to caresses and the way she groaned. Now she is their perfect toy. She changed her pose at will to suit their tastes, and did not budge even when violated.
A man wrapped around her waist from behind and clutched both of her breasts. He sucked the back of his neck with his tongue. In the front, another man took out a stiffly swollen male and stuck it deep inside her.
“Ugh, ugh.”
Mia let out her hot moan as her hands and her head dropped helplessly. The man moved her waist back and forth, inserting and removing her male body repeatedly. The man felt joy on a different level than before. The woman in front of him satisfied him just as much. The woman’s juices gently wrapped around the man’s penis, and her vagina was properly tightened.
Climax moment. The man felt that he had reached the deepest part of her. His body trembled with pleasure. The woman let out a coquettish moan as she turned her eyes white and threw her head back.
“Ah. Ah!”
The man thought on his own. ‘Yes, this woman enjoys it too. She’s obviously doing this because she likes it,’ she defended himself of his unscrupulous behavior.
Soon after, the next man followed her and hugged her body. And a hot brand was stamped deep inside her body. When it was over, another man ran right into it. And another… The men waiting for their turn teased her with their hands and mouths, touching and licking her body.
The fullness of pleasure dominated the men’s bodies. The more you touch Mia’s body, the more she touches it. The more you commit, the more you commit. They justified their filthiness by thinking it was a gift to them after a hard day. The narrow space surrounding Mia became their own space where no one could invade. They hoped this moment would last for a long time.
Mia hadn’t lost her mind. She briefly waved her arms and tried to resist as new men tried to choke her on all sides. “No. Please stop.” But her cries were of no avail to men who were already blinded by lust. They grabbed Mia’s arms and shoulders and deprived her of her body freedom. She already felt enough to feel how pointless it was to rebel against men who were so venomous.
So, even after a brief rebellion, he gave up in frustration and bowed his head. I wished her long hair covered her face at least. But men didn’t even tolerate that. They forced Mia’s face up and brushed her hair behind her ears. When their pretty faces were revealed, they smiled.
Mia wished she had lost her mind, she thought. She just wants her to fall like this. Home when she wakes up. May this all be a nightmare. Several times her legs came loose and she almost fell over. Every time it was forcibly raised up by men. Giving up on her collapse, she completely lost all strength in her body. No, she fell out on her own. Even if she took her strength off, the men took care of themselves and supported her. Not for her, but for them.
Every inch of her body was attacked with shame under the guise of her caresses. Mia had a strange feeling. Nausea of her shame and fear ran through her head, but one emotion she hadn’t yet understood occupied a corner of her head. What is it? This feeling she had never felt before.
If her shame, fear, and nausea accounted for 99, this feeling of the unknown was not even 1. However, it occurred to me that this feeling was so strangely close to her pleasure or enjoyment. She was so she was longer. She tried to recall what this was, but she couldn’t.
Then she felt something else. The bus was moving. It was the same speed as the slugs, but it was moving anyway. This was my chance. Your only chance to get out of here. When the door opened, she had to get out without delay. Even during that time, her body was being violated over and over again. It seemed like an eternity had passed for her, and finally her bus arrived at her destination. Beep – I heard the door open.
“Let’s get off. I’ll get off.”
Several passengers, completely unaware that the raped beauty were on the same bus, made their way through them. There was also a gap in the ranks of her men who surrounded her. Mia squeezed out what was left of her strength. Where did she have such strength? Mia moved swiftly. She fell to the floor, picked up her shoulder bag, and as she gathered her clothes, she sprinted and managed to escape the bus, chasing after the disembarking passengers.
The men, who did not know that she would move there, withdrew with puzzled and regretful expressions.
Mia got off the bus and with all her might she ran into a dark and out of sight place. Her underwear and skirt, which had been stripped down her hips, were jarring, but she ran anyway. Clinging to her boulevard in her somberness, she gasped for her breath. She pulled up her underwear and skirt. She held the blouse with both her hands and covered her breasts. Her clothes were damp, mixed with her bodily fluids and the bodily fluids of the men. And between her legs, her blood ran down along with her juices. She hated the feeling to the point of terrifying her. She couldn’t even take her clothes off.
She bent her back, leaning her body against her avenue. She was nauseous “Ooh, ooh, ooh!” She continued to vomit, wondering if the nausea would go away once she vomited. But her nausea did not go away.
“Ha, ha, ha.”
She vomited and gasped for her breath. She sat down and sobbed, her shoulders shaking. She still couldn’t believe that this had happened to her.
In fact, Mia was a so-called maternal single who had never even kissed her, let alone had a relationship with her man. Surprisingly, not many men approached her. Her beauty, which is comparable to that of a top-notch actress, rather broke men’s confidence and made them feel intimidated. ‘You must have a boyfriend.’ ‘Ah. I won’t be She’s that pretty.’ There were a lot of men who withdrew without realizing it.
She didn’t care too much about her romance. So she politely declined even the confessions of men she hadn’t had a few times. It was partly because her introverted and shy personality made it difficult for her to form relationships with new people. Especially after her mother died and her younger brother fell ill, she did. She just silently thought that she would only focus on her studies and part-time job, and that her dating would be okay later.
But today, her virginity was lost and her lips were stolen by strangers, not even loved ones. Just a few hours ago, I never imagined that something like this would come to me. Besides, what happened to the only father? If it was a dream, I wish I could wake up soon, but it was definitely a vivid reality.
A man approached Mia, who was sitting down and crying. He trudged over, stood in front of Mia, looked down at her for a moment, and then spoke.
“Miss Yumia?”
Mia raised her head at the unfamiliar man’s voice. Who else will it be this time? She knew her name here, so she must be a gang member.
