I start chatting with a stranger in a public place, disclosing that I'm trans (female to male). He talks with me a while longer before physically pushing me to the ground, overpowering me completely and forcing all control away from me. He rips open my shirt and pushes up my binder, exposing my tits to the onlookers, who watch and don't move to help me despite my begging. He pulls down my pants and boxers and spreads me open, letting everybody see the most private parts of me, before forcing his cock into my cunt with no preparation. I'm trying desperately to get away and he hits me, degrades me, fucks me more violently every time I try to escape. "If you were a real man, it wouldn't be this easy," he says, pulling out of my cunt. He dries off his cock on my torn shirt before lining it up with my asshole. I shake my head, desperate, and look at all the people around us who are letting it happen. I feel like something will stop this, something will save me. "If you were a real man," he says again, "It would have been in here from the start," and shoves brutally to force his dry cock into my ass. it hurts too badly to give me any kind of arousal, i cry and beg and try in vain to get away. he pulls out after what seems like an eternity, and shoves it back into my cunt to thrust twice and come. "You'll carry my fucking children, bitch." he pulls out and stands up, fastening his pants. one of the onlookers starts to unzip his jeans