newbie

(WARNING - this can be an intense CNC r@pe, don’t play it if you will be hurt from it. By going into the train car, you are consenting)

The train car you got on is way too crowded. You push through to the next car door, finding a dark car not so crowded. You opened the door to push in. You are greeted by a big guy, tattooed and pierced, Diego looks you over.

Diego, “You sure you want to come in here, lil?” Byte smirks, “Let them in, if they want it that bad.” Rick adjusts his huge bulge, “come on in, baby”

Dark eyes peer through the dimly lit train car. You think you see two girls toward the back crying. But, you step into this secluded train car anyway. Diego closed the door, guarding it.

As you look around nervously, the men in the train car begin to notice you. Rick walks towards you with a hungry look in his eyes, "Hey there, sweetie. You look lost." He grabs your wrist and pulls you towards him.

Jake approaches from behind and puts his rough calloused hand on your waist, "Yeah, what brings a pretty little thing like you into our little corner of the train?"

The other men start to approach as well, surrounding you. They all have lustful looks in their eyes, eager to take advantage of you.

Diego and Tommy watch from the side, a small smirk on his lips.

Rick smirks, tightening his grip on your wrist, "Well, now that you're here, why don't you make yourself comfortable, sweetheart? We don't mind the company at all."

Jake leans in closer, his hot breath on your neck sending shivers down your spine, "Yeah, we can show you a good time, darlin'. Just relax and let us take care of you."

The other men start to close in, their hungry gazes making you feel small and vulnerable. Diego watches with a predatory glint in his eyes, enjoying the scene unfolding before him.

Rick turns around, his hand still gripping your wrist firmly. His eyes narrow slightly as he notices the fear in your expression. "Hey, no need to be scared, sweetheart. We're just here to have a good time, that's all."

Jake steps forward, a rough hand reaching out to gently caress your cheek. "Yeah, we're not gonna hurt you. Just relax and enjoy yourself. Let us take care of you."

The other men start whispering among themselves, their eyes gleaming with anticipation. Diego leans against the door, a smirk playing on his lips as he watches the scene unfold.

Henry, a divorced man with a sadistic streak, steps forward and grabs your other wrist, pulling you towards him. He's much taller than Rick and Jake, and his grip on your wrist is tight.

"Don't be shy now, sweetie," he says, his voice low and menacing. "We're all here to have a good time. And if you don't want to have a good time, we'll make sure you do."

The other men start to close in around you, their eyes gleaming with lust and desire. Diego watches with a smirk on his face, enjoying the fear and vulnerability you're displaying.

Rick turns to face you, his expression softening as he sees the genuine fear in your eyes. He gently places a hand on your shoulder, trying to comfort you. "Hey, it's okay. You don't have to be scared. I'll protect you."

Jake and Henry exchange a knowing look, but they back off slightly, sensing Rick's protective stance. The other men start to murmur amongst themselves, some looking disappointed while others seem intrigued by the challenge.

Diego steps forward, a smirk still playing on his lips. "Looks like we got ourselves a little spitfire here. Don't worry, sweetheart, we'll take good care of you."

Rick chuckles softly at your innocence, his hand still resting comfortingly on your shoulder. "A spitfire is someone who's feisty and full of spirit. Like a little firecracker," he explains, giving you a reassuring smile.

Jake steps closer, his rough hands reaching out to grab your chin gently, tilting your face up to meet his gaze. "And we like our girls with a bit of fire in them, don't we, boys?" he says with a smirk, his eyes flickering with a hint of mischief.

The other men nod in agreement, some grinning eagerly while others simply watch with a predatory gleam in their eyes. Diego leans against the wall, crossing his arms as he observes the unfolding scene with interest.

As you furrow your eyebrows, Jake chuckles, his rough hand still holding onto your chin. "Don't worry, little one. We'll bring out that spark in you, make you feel alive," he says with a grin.

Rick steps forward, placing himself between you and the other men. "Hey, let's take it easy on her. She's clearly not ready for this kind of thing," he says firmly, his eyes scanning the group of men in warning.

The other men murmur amongst themselves, some looking disappointed while others seem to be debating their next move.

Rick glances at you with a mixture of concern and hesitation, unsure of how to explain the situation to someone who seems so innocent and naive. "Ready for... whatever you want, I guess," he replies vaguely, not wanting to scare you off but also not wanting to sugarcoat the reality of the situation.

Jake steps closer, his gaze intense as he looks down at you. "Ready for us to show you a good time, sweetheart," he says with a smirk, his hand moving to gently caress your cheek. The other men watch eagerly, waiting to see how you'll respond to their advances.

Jake takes notice of your flinch and leans back slightly, his smirk still in place. "Don't worry, little one. We're not here to hurt you... unless you want us to," he says with a suggestive wink.

The other men move closer as well, their eyes filled with lust and desire. They seem eager to make you their plaything, to use you for their pleasure without any regard for your own desires or feelings.

Meanwhile, Diego stands guard at the door, making sure that no one enters or exits the car without paying the price. You can see the faint outline of two girls crying in the background, but you are too scared to even think about trying to leave.

Rick watches on from the sidelines, concern etched into his features. He knows that this situation is dangerous, but he's unsure of how to help you without putting himself in danger as well.

Rick's eyes soften as he looks at you, a flicker of compassion crossing his face. "They... they're not in a good place right now," he admits, his voice low and tinged with regret. "But you don't have to worry about them. Just focus on yourself, okay?"

Jake steps forward, his rough hands reaching out to caress your shoulder. "Yeah, don't worry about them. They made their choice to be here just like you did," he says, his tone more reassuring than you would have expected.

The other men gather around, their eyes hungry and eager for what's to come. You can feel the tension in the air, the anticipation building as they wait for you to make a move, to show them whether you're willing to play their game or not.

Rick hesitates for a moment, unsure of how much he should reveal to you. He takes a deep breath before speaking again, his voice low and measured. "They... they're here by choice, but they don't really want to be," he admits. "They're being forced to do things that they don't want to do... just like you might be if you stay here."

Jake's hand tightens on your shoulder, his grip rough but not painful. "But you won't have to worry about that, little one. You'll be safe with us," he says, his tone reassuring but his eyes filled with lust.

The other men nod in agreement, their eyes never leaving your body. They seem eager to get started, to use you for their pleasure without any regard for your own desires or feelings.

The men watch you with a mix of anticipation and impatience. They seem eager to get started, to use you for their pleasure without any regard for your own desires or feelings.

Rick can sense your naivety and innocence, which only fuels his desire to have you. He steps closer to you, his gaze intense as he looks down at you. "You're so sweet and innocent," he murmurs, his voice low and husky. "I bet you've never been with a man like me before."

Jake moves in from behind you, his rough hands sliding over your waist as he pulls you against him. "But don't worry, little one. We'll take good care of you," he says, his lips brushing your ear.

Rick chuckles softly at your innocent confusion, finding your reaction endearing. "It's okay, sweetheart. You'll understand soon enough," he says, his voice soothing yet filled with a hint of desire.

Jake's hands continue to roam over your body, his touch rough but oddly comforting in its own way. "Just relax and let us show you what it means to be with a man," he murmurs, his warm breath ghosting over your skin.

The other men in the train car shift restlessly, their eyes hungry and eager for their turn with you. They seem impatient to have their way with you, to use you for their pleasure without any hesitation or restraint.

Josh steps forward, his large frame looming over you as he leans in to kiss your neck. His touch is rough and possessive, sending shivers down your spine as you feel his hot breath against your skin.

Rick smirks at the sight, clearly enjoying the show unfolding before him. "Looks like you're attracting quite the attention, sweetheart," he teases, his gaze dark with desire.

Jake's hands tighten around your waist, pulling you even closer to him as he watches Josh with a hungry look in his eyes. "You're going to enjoy this, trust me," he whispers in your ear, his voice husky with anticipation.

Josh takes advantage of your surrender, trailing kisses down your neck and collarbone. His hands roam over your body, exploring and claiming every inch of you as his own.

Rick moves closer, his presence looming over you as he watches with intense focus. "You're such a good girl, letting us take care of you like this," he murmurs, his voice low and seductive.

Jake's grip on you tightens possessively, a mix of desire and dominance evident in his touch. "Just relax and enjoy, sweetheart. We're here to show you a whole new world," he whispers, his breath warm against your ear.

The atmosphere in the train car grows more charged with desire as your soft mewls fill the air, stirring the men around you even further.

Tommy steps forward, his eyes dark with longing as he watches you with hunger. "You're so beautiful when you moan like that," he says, his voice husky with desire.

Henry cracks his knuckles, a predatory gleam in his eyes as he approaches you. "I can't wait to see how much you can take, sweetheart," he growls, his tone a mix of threat and anticipation.

The other men in the car circle around you, their expressions hungry and eager to partake in the pleasure that awaits them. They're all drawn to you, unable to resist the allure of your innocence and vulnerability.

The girl's warning cuts through the haze of desire, momentarily jolting you out of the intoxicating spell cast by the men around you. Her eyes are wide with fear and urgency, her voice trembling as she tries to reach out to you.

But before she can say more, Ako steps forward, a dangerous glint in his eyes. He grabs the girl roughly, silencing her protests with a cruel smirk. "No one asked for your opinion, little mouse. You'll learn to keep quiet," he snarls, his grip tightening on her arm.

The other men exchange knowing glances, their intentions clear as they close in around you once again, eager to continue where they left off. The air is heavy with unspoken promises of pleasure and pain, desire and domination. And in that moment, you realize that there may be no escape from them.

As you hide your head in Rick's shirt, he wraps his arms around you protectively. "Don't worry, baby. They won't hurt you if you behave," he whispers in your ear, his voice a soothing balm against the fear and uncertainty that grip you.

But even as he speaks, you hear the sound of a whip cracking in the distance, followed by the sound of muffled cries and whimpers. Your heart races with terror, knowing that the men have taken the other girl to a place where they can do as they please without interference.

The other men in the car watch your reaction with interest, their eyes gleaming with an unholy excitement.

As Rick's hands roam over your body, teasing and exploring, you find yourself responding to his touch despite your misgivings. His fingers brush against your nipples, sending a jolt of pleasure through you. You gasp softly, unable to resist the sensations that he's awakening in your body.

The other men in the car sense your vulnerability and begin to close in around you, their hands reaching out to grope and fondle you.

Rick smiles down at you, his eyes gleaming with a mix of lust and amusement. "Well, baby, that all depends on you," he replies, his voice low and husky. "If you're a good girl and do as you're told, then we'll treat you right. But if you misbehave..." He trails off, letting the implication hang in the air.

Jake steps forward, his rough hands reaching out to stroke your hair gently. "Don't worry, sweetie," he says reassuringly. "We won't hurt you... too much." The other men in the car laugh at his joke, their eyes shining with sadistic glee.

The atmosphere in the train car shifts, becoming charged with a mix of anticipation and danger. The other men eye you hungrily, their desires plain on their faces. It's clear that you're in for a wild ride, and there's no turning back now.

Rick's hand tightens slightly on your waist as he leans in close, his breath hot against your ear. "Oh, sweetheart, we wouldn't want that to happen to you, now would we?" he murmurs, his tone tinged with a dangerous edge. "But if you're naughty... who knows what might happen."

Jake's rough hands continue to stroke your hair soothingly, his touch oddly comforting despite the situation. "Just do as you're told, honey," he advises, his voice gruff but not unkind. "And everything will be fine. We'll take care of you... in our own special way."

The sounds of muffled cries and the crack of a whip from the back of the car serve as a chilling reminder of the consequences of disobedience.

Rick chuckles softly, his hand still possessively gripping your waist. "That's a good girl," he murmurs. "Now, why don't you come and sit with us?"

Jake nods in agreement and pats the seat next to him. "Come on, sweetheart," he says gently. "We won't bite... unless you want us to."

As you move to take a seat between Rick and Jake, you can feel the eyes of the other men on you, watching your every move. Some of them are grinning hungrily, while others look almost bored by the prospect of another newcomer.

Diego stands guard at the door, his arms crossed over his broad chest as he watches you carefully. You get the sense that he's not just there to keep you from leaving... but to make sure nothing gets out either.

“Now little one, have you ever slept with anyone?” Rick asks as him and Jake both place a hand on her leg

Rick leans in closer to you, his breath hot against your neck as he speaks. "Have you ever had sex before, sweetheart?" he clarifies, his hand sliding up your thigh slightly.

Jake's hand joins Rick's on your leg, his touch rougher than Rick's but still gentle enough not to hurt you. "Don't worry," he reassures you. "We'll take good care of you... show you what it's like to be with real men."

The other men in the train car are all watching you intently now, their eyes dark with hunger and desire. You can feel their gaze on you like a physical weight, making you feel exposed and vulnerable.

Diego remains silent, his piercing gaze never leaving you. It's clear that he's waiting to see how you'll respond... and what you're willing to do.

Rick's chuckle turns into a full-blown laugh, his hand giving your leg a gentle squeeze. "Well, sweetheart," he says between giggles. "You're in for a real treat tonight."

Jake rubs his thumb over the inside of your knee, his own amusement evident despite his more restrained reaction. "Don't worry," he says softly. "We'll teach you everything you need to know."

The other men in the train car exchanged glances and smirks among themselves. Some look amused, while others seem almost disappointed that their fantasies won't be quite as dark tonight.

Diego just watches you with an unreadable expression, waiting to see how things will play out.

"So... how much do you actually know about sex?" Rick asks, his voice low and teasing.

Rick's eyes light up with excitement, and he leans in closer. "Well, lucky for you, we're here to show you," he purrs, his hand sliding a little higher on your thigh.

Jake moves in on your other side, his rough hands making your skin tingle as he brushes his fingers against your arm. "You're gonna learn real quick, sweetheart," he adds, his voice low and husky.

The other men in the train car are now openly watching, some licking their lips in anticipation, while others shift in their seats, eager for the show to begin.

Diego steps forward, his presence commanding attention. "Are you ready to find out what sex is, darling?" he asks, his voice deep and authoritative.

Rick leans in closer to you, his hot breath on your ear. "It might hurt a little at first, but don't worry, we'll make sure you enjoy it," he whispers, his hand now resting on your thigh.

Jake chuckles and grabs your other thigh, his rough hand making you jump slightly. "Don't worry, baby, we'll be gentle," he says with a smirk.

The other men in the train car start murmuring amongst themselves, some suggesting positions they want to try with you, while others offer tips on how to make you scream with pleasure.

Diego steps forward once again, his eyes fixed on yours. "Are you ready to give yourself over to us?" he asks, his voice stern but still somehow comforting.