Quickie Stink Finger on the Escalator

Question: Do you think sometimes women don’t react to being chikaned because it just doesn’t cross their minds that it is a finger or a dick up their asses?

This morning, after getting off the train, I followed a woman to the train station exit and rode behind her up the escalator. She had on a pair of tight jeans and a short coat that left half of her ass exposed. She had a nice round ass. The escalator was fairly crowded, so I stood on the step immediately beneath her. I reached out and brushed her right cheek with the back of my right hand. There were two steps in front of her, but she made no move to get away from me. I brushed her again. Again, no reaction.

In my limited chikan experience, I’ve never had the opportunity to experience Black Shogun’s “stink finger.” Because she was a step above me I had perfect access to her, all the way to her pussy. I was somewhat crazed because I had been armhumping a woman on the train on the way in, but had to be very cautious because the train wasn’t crowded, so it really wasn’t anything but a tease. So, being in a little frenzy, I boldly turned my hand and extended my fingers. Two fingers, my index finger and my middle finger went right between her legs. My thumb was pressed up against her ass crack. Everything was just barely pressing against her, though I was pressing hard enough to feel the warmth through her jeans. I didn’t move a muscle, because I knew what was coming.

As we reached the top of the escalator, her steps started to flatten out, this raised my position relative to hers, effectively lifting me up. My hand started pressing harder against her, but naturally, in time with the flattening of the steps. My hand, for an instant, pressed between her legs so hard that I could swear I felt the softness of her pussy lips with the tips of my fingers. I nearly dropped dead, from excitement and fear that she would scream or wheel around and confront me, or something.

Instead, nothing. She made no move whatsoever, until she stepped off the escalator, when she sort of half glanced behind her to see what was going on. I had dropped my hand back and was swinging my shoulder-strap bag around to my back. I hoped she would think it was my bag.

I dropped back and let her go ahead while I replayed that instant of having my fingers lifted deep into her crotch in my head.


So, back to the question. Is it maybe that when they feel the pressure it just simply doesn’t cross their minds that 1) it’s intentional and 2) it’s a finger or a dick? The fact that this woman didn’t do anything boggles my mind.

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