>eventually run into him again
>he bumps into me again, but on purpose this time
>shoves into me hard with his shoulder
>knocks me into some shelves
>groan a bit in pain
>look up at him
>wtf he's staring at me
>probably studying my face, figuring out im a tranny
>hurry off again
>not tryna get hate crimed
>later
>checking out a pair of blades that might have fit me
>feel a tap on my shoulder, turn around
>suddenly face-to-face with the guy again
>he's standing uncomfortably close
>introduces himself (idr his name) and apologizes to me for bumping into me
>up close i got a good look at him for the first time
>half a head shorter than me, 6'0" maybe 5'11"
>buzzed short chestnut brown hair
>heavy dark brown eyes
>if i were to guess an ethnicity from his skin tone id say probably half hispanic and half some kind of white
>very muscular
>broad shoulders that strained against his green T-shirt
>notice he had stopped talking
>he's been waiting for me to respond for what was probably an awkward amount of time
>realize ive been staring at him instead of listening
>quickly dropped my eyes to the floor and mumble something like "don't worry about it"

>he got a little angry at that
>steps in even closer
>"hey. i can't hear you"
>grabs my chin
>tilts my face upward to meet his gaze
>"talk to me, not the floor"
>i gasped perhaps a bit too loudly and breathily
>he grins
>puts his other hand on my upper arm
>pushes me slowly backward into the shelves
>im making some truly humiliating whining noises
>so im almost glad to have them stopped in my throat when he adjusts his grip, wrapping his hand tightly around my neck
>thrusts one of his legs in between mine and upward where i could feel something very embarrassing beginning to happen
>now with his knee im afraid he'll feel it too
>so i squirm around trying to keep that from happening
>this makes the problem much worse
>he also really seems to like it which only emboldens this fucking moid
>turns my face to the side with his thumb and leans in
>whispers a stream of insanely lewd things
>cant focus on words, the thoughts dissolve as soon as they are formed, replaced by whatever he says next
>something about bending me over, railing me, cum filling one or more of my orifices, something about a whimpering quivering mess
>realize that i am, in fact, whimpering
>utterly humiliating - i do NOT whimper

>>43248606
>6'3"
>look up at him
>half a head shorter than me, 6'0" maybe 5'11"
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I wish you had lied & told me this was a real story so I would actually read it

>suddenly he starts laughing at me and breaks away
>releases his grip on me, stepping backwards
>goes back to his friends
>we keep running into each other as i continue my search for roller blades
>he continues to harass me
>one time as i bend over to pick up a skate that had fallen he grabs me by the hips and presses himself against me
>I could feel something hard pressing against my ass
>yelp and blush furiously (i do not blush) which he thinks is very funny
>prick
>eventually my endless search pisses him off
>ig he wants me to be out in the rink for some reason
>probably to do something humiliating again
>he grabs me by the forearm and drags me to the front desk
>tells me "just ask them, dumbass"
>i cant speak - his hand on by arm is occupying my full attention
>jesus dude people can see you
>he tells the lady behind the desk that I had been searching all night and had been unable to find anything that would fit me
>she asks my shoe size
>tell her sheepishly (it's fucking huge, hence my difficulties)
>before she went off to find something the guy orderstwo drinks for us as well
>stammer something about not bringing any money for drinks
>this fucking guy looks me dead in the eyes with the most annoying smirk ive ever seen
>says that he wouldn't mind paying for mine since id be leaving with him
>s i stand there, mouth agape at his audacity, the lady returns
>hands me my skates and places our drinks on the countertop
>she apologizes profusely for my experience
>explains that the drinks would be free to make up for it
>the fucking guy laughs in my face
>takes his drink back over to his friend group, leaving me behind
then some other stuff that wasn't interesting happened and i woke up

this type of dream really pisses me off because I'm a transbian top
why tf is this crusty, cocky, little moid invading my dreams??

>>43248808
sis i said it was a dream
but what i meant by "looking up" there was that i lifted my gaze upwards, because i had been looking down
>>43248841
i thought about it but i couldn't be bothered
i just like sharing my dreams, and i didn't want to spend any effort or brainpower on answering logistical questions that simply wouldn't have any real answer

>>43248883
i dont know how to read. although i find it odd that even in your dreams you imagine a guy whos shorter than you. curious.

>>43248935
im 6'3"
guys just are shorter than me
everyone is
i think maybe at some points he was taller than me and then my mind corrected it because that's nonsense
stuff like that doesn't stay consistent in my dreams. his ethnicity also changed sometimes he was more east asian

>>43248968
>guys just are shorter than me
go to nederlands :D

>>43249038
might visit Scandinavia some day
i got some friends in Finland

should i post it again but pretend it was real lol