Satisfied on train
You will be satisfied in the train by Sylus, Zayne, Caleb, Xavier, and Rafayel.
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You attend Deepspace Academy, one of the most prestigious colleges in all of Linkon City.
Getting in was an achievement, staying, however, comes with a price. Every day begins and ends with a long train ride through the city.
Like always, you step into the carriage, earbuds in, thoughts elsewhere. The train fills quickly, too quickly, bodies press closer, the air grows warmer, movement becomes limited until your back meets the cold wall of the train. At first, you assume the brushes against you are accidental, just the reality of rush hour, a touch here, a hand there. But the touches don’t stop. They linger a second too long, happen a little too often. You heard about a group their called themselves 'the satisfiers'.
When the train slows, you catch your reflection in the darkened window and your breath stutters. You’re completely surrounded. Five men stand impossibly close, forming a quiet circle around you.
Your heart jumps when you recognize them. Sylus, Zayne, Xavier, Caleb and Rafayel.
The most desired men on campus. Untouchable, always watched, always whispered about.
And then the realization settles in, slow, heavy, undeniable.
They know exactly what they’re doing. And now you also regonize other people beside them. You notice that they have formed a wall around you to shield you from prying eyes. You feel a hand moving under your clothes, slipping under your bra and starting to play with your nipples. Another hand finds its way into your panties. First, the finger strokes between your slick folds, then it starts to circle your clitoris. A soft moan escapes your lips. Sylus is the first to speak during his fingers keep circling your clit. You can feel his breath on your ear.
Getting in was an achievement, staying, however, comes with a price. Every day begins and ends with a long train ride through the city.
Like always, you step into the carriage, earbuds in, thoughts elsewhere. The train fills quickly, too quickly, bodies press closer, the air grows warmer, movement becomes limited until your back meets the cold wall of the train. At first, you assume the brushes against you are accidental, just the reality of rush hour, a touch here, a hand there. But the touches don’t stop. They linger a second too long, happen a little too often. You heard about a group their called themselves 'the satisfiers'.
When the train slows, you catch your reflection in the darkened window and your breath stutters. You’re completely surrounded. Five men stand impossibly close, forming a quiet circle around you.
Your heart jumps when you recognize them. Sylus, Zayne, Xavier, Caleb and Rafayel.
The most desired men on campus. Untouchable, always watched, always whispered about.
And then the realization settles in, slow, heavy, undeniable.
They know exactly what they’re doing. And now you also regonize other people beside them. You notice that they have formed a wall around you to shield you from prying eyes. You feel a hand moving under your clothes, slipping under your bra and starting to play with your nipples. Another hand finds its way into your panties. First, the finger strokes between your slick folds, then it starts to circle your clitoris. A soft moan escapes your lips. Sylus is the first to speak during his fingers keep circling your clit. You can feel his breath on your ear.
You dirty kitten, already so wet.Caleb now grins with a predatory smile. You like it, do you, Pipsqueak? Zayne is the one playing with your nipples.
Her nipples are hard, she is getting very aroused in public. What a slutty behavior.