I need to get violated
Maybe I am finally skinny enough to dare wearing the pretty little skirts that have been rotting in my closet.
I've been dying to put them on and today's the day. When I look in the mirror I feel good about myself and how cute I look in the mini skirt. It's just long enough to cover everything as long as I stand straight. I'm supposed to meet a friend for lunch and a coffee, so I take the train.
I live in a big city, so trains are always overfilled. Up until now I've always worn pants, I didn't think that anything about this train ride was gonna be different because of the small skirt. But oh was I wrong.
People are pressed body against body and due to all the movements, my skirt rides up easily and I struggle to pull it down again as I have to hold onto an overhead bar with one hand to make sure I don't stumble or fall.
During a particularly harsh brake from the train everyone stumbles a bit and once the train moves normally again, I find that my other arms is stuck between some other people now and I can't seem to get it loose again. I'm too shy to speak up. Before I know it my skirt rides up again and I cannot get down either of my arms to pull it down again. My eyes widen in shock and I pray that no one notices. I didn't think about putting shorts on underneath, so my panties are on display now. I try to shimmy my butt a bit to make the skirt go down, but it only makes the skirt ride up further, so I stop. I feel embarrassed and humiliated. It's still another 25 minutes til my stop comes up. I hope no one notices.