As he begins to roughly grope your bare breasts, you let out a moan of pleasure mixed with pain. "Yeah..." You nod eagerly, biting your lip as he continues to assault your senses. "I understand... whatever you say."

You arch your back into his touch, wanting more contact, but not daring to ask for it directly. The train lurches forward, throwing you both against the wall in an unexpected movement. You cry out as your body collides with his.

You look up at him with wide eyes, suddenly realizing the implications of what he's saying. "No!" You stammer out, trying to pull away from his grasp. "I didn't mean it like that..."

But it's too late; your words are lost in the din of the train. As you struggle against him, he only grows more aggressive, pinning you down with his weight and forcing his hips between your legs.