The metro's dim lighting casts an eerie glow on the young virgin's porcelain skin, her pink dress a beacon in the sea of black and grey commuters. As the train rocks, she clings to the pole, her knuckles white, her breath coming in short gasps. A stranger, dark and dangerous, corners her, his body pressing against hers, his hand snaking around her waist, pulling her close. His lips graze her neck, his tongue tracing a line up to her ear, where he growls, "I bet you're so tight, so untouched, so fucking virgin." Her heart pounds, her body betraying her, her pussy dripping with a lust she doesn't understand, but craves nonetheless.