The hum of the subway car masks the sounds of your ragged breathing as a stranger's hand finds its way under your skirt. The cool metal of the pole presses against your back, grounding you as the car rocks and sways, mirroring the rhythm of their touch. The world outside the window blurs into a stream of lights and colors, your focus narrowed to the sensation building between your legs. You bite your lip, trying to suppress a moan, as they bring you closer and closer to the edge, leaving you desperate for release as the train pulls into the next station.