#Abuse #Exhibitionist #Rape #Tween
An 11 year old girl is being assaulted on the bus and has her sexual awakening
I had just been to the dentist with my grandma.
My parents were working so my Nan had been the one taking me there and since I had zero cavities she had treated me to a lunch at the bakery and now we were waiting for the bus home.
I am 11 but look younger. The women on my mom’s side of the family is fairly short.
I’m 128 cm (4.1ft) but closing in on my nan who is only 142 (4.6)which would count as having dwarfism except she ain’t, our family is of asian decent.
My mom is a whole 152 (4.9) and it’s still seen as being under normal height for women.
By height and the fact that I haven’t started my puberty yet I look 8.
It has been a few incidents that has embarrassed me at school where the teacher on inspection has sent me down to the 1st graders playground thinking I have been out of the set school yard boundaries.
I am really longing for puberty to find me, to look older.
Boys at my school find it amusing to carry me around for the longest to show how strong they are.
So this day would take a turn but I didn’t know that yet when I boarded the bus together with nan.
It was already half full so almost every seat was taken but we found a seat for my nan by the back door of the bus. I had to stand by her seat.
There are two steps up from main floor of the bus to the back and that’s where I was standing clinging to a yellow pole.
The bus stopped at every stop and it kept filling up with travelers making us stand squished into strangers.
Once the bus left downtown it was still about a 40 minute drive to my home.
If it wasn’t for rush hour it would only taken us 20 minutes.
I was used to it this way tho.
Being squished into strangers after school, but I would usually take another bus as my school is in another part of town. I go to a private catholic school.
Being short in a crowd isn’t fun so I was glad I had found a place on the steps.
I was facing my Nan but we had stopped talking since it was to many people that maid noises to hear anything.
That’s when I felt someone’s hand on the back of my thighs. I had noticed my skirt being pulled but thought nothing of it.
I shook it of thinking it was just by accident but there it was again.
Fingers brushing up the back of my thighs.
I tried to move to the side but I was blocked by a male with a computer back.
Then the fingers were back a third time and now he put his whole hand on the back of my thigh and started caressing me.
My body stiffened.
His hand moved up and down a few times to it went up and groped my ass cheek.
I kept looking straight forward at nan who looked like she was bored or about to fall asleep and I couldn’t get myself to make a sound.
His fingers played with the hem of my panties before he was able to get his fingers to slide under.
Now he was touching my bare ass then my butt crack.
What if someone noticed.
What if someone saw me letting this man do naughty things to me.
Now he had two fingers between my ass cheeks and he tried to spread them.
Unconsciously I moved and by moving I put my feet wider apart giving him a better access.
Then I heard his voice whispering in my ear “good girl”.
The voice came from an older man.
I tried to look over my shoulder but only managed to see a woman behind me and the man’s shoulder.
His finger ran up and down my crack then finding a spot where his fingers managed to penetrate between my labia now really rubbing my slit.
To my surprise his finger slid up and down with ease as I had become wet.
It felt funny.
Without me intending to my hips relaxed and kinda sunk down or pressed down on his finger.
Suddenly he found a spot at the top of my cleft in the front and I tensed up again.
I had yet to start masturbating so I didn’t know what he was doing but when I tensed he used his other hand and pulled my legs apart again so he could continue rub his finger on my tenderness.
I let out a moan, then got surprised over the sound I made so I tried to cover it with a cough.
My nan had been dozing off but now she looked straight at me.
I smiled at nan which seemed to reassure her and she closed her eyes again.
I was standing only half a meter (1.6) from my grandma while enjoying being fingered by a stranger.
Oh wat a slut I was.
I looked down but then my mind focused on his finger and I could feel that I had become even wetter than before.
His finger now tried to enter my hole.
A hole I wasn’t aware I had so once his finger went in I nearly jumped but to him it felt like I was pushing back down even harder on his finger.
His middle finger was in me while his index finger war on my clit rubbing away.
I think it was to much for me.
So many feelings.
I gasped and coughed while my legs shook and I peed myself.
The man withdrew his hand and my nan was looking straight at me again.
I started to cry silently and nan reached out and petted my hand looking at me questioningly.
There was some movement behind me and the bus stopped to let people off.
We had only been on the bus for 15 to 20 minutes but the man behind me was gone.
After a few more minutes I stopped crying but when we got off the bus I started again and Nan asked what had happened and I told her I was sorry I had peed myself.
She comforted me and said it was probably her fault for letting me have a sugary drink at the bakery.
Once in bed that night I started to think back to what had happened and my hands went down to my private parts realizing they weren’t that private anymore and I tried reinact the things he had done to me.
I took off my panties to get a better access and closed my eyes. My fingers were small compared to his.
I got up and Infront of my mirror standing there looking at myself and whispering “good girl”.
My slit got wetter and my tiny kid nipples stiffened up and I moaned.
I went back to my bed and started tickling my clit.
It felt nice but not the same.
I couldn’t make the feeling from earlier today come back but the next day I left my panties off when I went to school and I decided to walk 15 minutes from my school so I would catch the same bus as the day before in hopes to run into him again.
I never did but if I could I would sometimes get a seat where I could sit and kinda innocently spread my legs to show off my bare pussy to other comuters.
It started to feel very nice feeling the fresh air caressing my privates and the looks I sometimes got from strangers made me feel warm and giggly.
I would go straight home and masturbate.
I had found a candle I could use to fuck myself with but then one day I had been so eager to get home to masturbate I had forgotten to lock the door and my grandma walked in on me.
Nan was quite upset and pulled off her slipper and slapped me with it.
First on my belly, then on my pubic mound.
Once she was done slapping me with it she hurried out of my room in her little shuffling grandma walk and I cried.
I cried more out of embarrassment than of pain and I turned up in fetal position with my back to the door.
I didn’t hear my nan come back inn but she told me in her strictest voice to lay on my back so she could inspect me.
I didn’t understand what she meant but did as was told and she nudged my legs so I spread them and she leaned in over my pussy and parted my labia’s with her fingers while she pulled up a sliced chilli and stuffed it between my labia.
I started to cry and soon I screamed and tried to wave her off me franticly.
Nan only yelled at me. Nan had never yelled at me but now she did and she called me a slut and a trollop which I didn’t know what meant.
Nan was possessed by the idea of chasing the devil out of me.
I was not allowed to move she said and then she left the room again.
I was 11 and had never defied my elders ever so I stayed and in a minute or so my nan was back.
I cried and I begged to have her remove the chilli slice but she used the scarfs she had brought to tie up my arms and legs to the legs of the bed.
Once that was done she removed the chilli but the pain was still there and only when my parents came home hours later and they both had seen me would she let my mom in with yoghurt to soothe my burning pussy.
That’s how I learned that my pleasure was a sin and I concluded with that the man that had violated me but made me feel so good must have been the devil and I had let him possess me.
I started praying even harder and stopping by the school chapel to pray every day at lunch.
My pussy still felt sore for almost a week after my nan had treated me and my mom and my nan kept having inspections on me down there.
If I was wet or to pink they would spank my pussy.
Mom preffered bare hand and nan her slipper.
I was told the only one who was to make me feel good down there was the man I married and that was unless the man was the devil.
I still avoided wearing panties because with all the beatings the breeze caressing my pussy was such an amazing feeling.
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