This story depicts initial nonconsent and group interracial sex, if this is not to your liking, please visit some of my other submissions, otherwise, I hope you enjoy it.
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Pradeep was a crumpled heap on the floor, he had stars blurring his vision, what he could see of the room was spinning and he was desperately trying to draw breath but it hurt. It hurt more as he felt hands lifting him and dragging him onto a wooden chair. That's when he spotted the thick-set black man holding his new wife's arms behind her back as she struggled to free herself from his grasp while the man chuckled mirthlessly. The hands that had lifted him were now binding his wrists behind his back, a gag was placed in his mouth and his ankles were bound to the frontmost feet of the chair; he was restrained and the two black men that had done so comprehensive a job on him now turned to his wife.
His pretty wife of a day and a half, whose eyes were bugged out on stalks and who he would literally kill to protect - only he was completely helpless - was at their mercy wearing nothing more than a white lacy bodice. The big guy that had hold of her arms from the back leant forward and whispered something Pradeep couldn't hear; whatever it was made Bhavna cry and kick out at the other two making her tormentor laugh as she jumped and jiggled around trying in vain to free herself.
What Ox had actually whispered was "Now hubbie is taken care of, we're going to make sure you take care of us. All three of us." It had sent a chill down the thin brown-skinned brunette at the prospect, little did she know that this was something of a ritual for the three guys. The pay at this particular beachside resort wasn't especially good although the perks weren't bad. At the end of the season, employees got to enjoy the resort for a couple of days, quite often they got to consume the beers left in-room refrigerators by departing guests but the biggest draw was the unofficial perk of helping themselves to the tastier female guests when they took their fancy.
It was Grant that had come up with the plan in the first instance but between the three of them, they had perfected it to its current level, albeit they would take it to a different hotel each year. At this resort, Grant was ideally placed as one of the few staff trusted to welcome incoming guests and he was able to identify prospective couples by allocating them a bungalow out of the way of the others. Each room had two swipe cards coded for them but through Grant's sleight of hand the little folder handed to the couple contained one useless blank and he pocketed the second pass card. Honeymooning couples were more interested in getting into their room than testing both keys worked.
Trey was tasked with keeping an eye on the appointed couple and when he thought the coast was clear he would message his two friends to join him outside the bungalow. With it being the beginning of the season, they'd had something of a dry patch and although the brunette wife was a fraction older than they normally went for, any port was a storm when the pussy was in short supply.
That's not to say that they went without; it wasn't unusual for them to catch the eye of a sex-starved wife or a woman travelling on her own but they liked it when all three got to enjoy the goods on offer. Grant knew how to tap into the resort CCTV system and kept an eye on potential conquests and from there it was simple to drop a few hints and inuendos to their prospective prey.
Not long ago, he was watching the feed from the new arrivals room -- Bhavna and Pradeep if Grant's memory served him correctly - and watching the bride perform a very nice striptease for her new husband. Grant nodded to Trey who knocked on the door repeatedly. The bride hid in the bedroom area while her groom made his way to the door and opened it meaning the pocketed card wasn't required as Ox's balled fist made contact with Pradeep's flabby stomach to crumple him into a gasping heap on the floor.
Ox made his way straight to the scantily clad bride to stop her from escaping or calling out while his two associates closed the door and restrained the groom. Trey and Grant came and stood beside the bride and ran their hand over her flat stomach and breasts. They weren't the big round beauties they favoured but at this point, beggars couldn't be choosers. While Bhavna thrashed about Trey produced a scarf and gaged her so that her cries would be muffled. They had plans to free her mouth up for other duties later on but first, she needed to be subdued. With the scarf in place, Trey's hand wandered down to skimpy panties and slipped inside with minimal resistance. It was when his fingers brushed past her clitoris that he took a firm hold of the muscle and pinched mercilessly. The lady groaned and lunged forward slightly in reaction but Ox had too firm a grip on her arms.
Grant's spare hand wandered down her back and slipped inside her panties from the rear, 'She may not have much up top' he mused 'but that's some booty back there.'
While there was a lull in her struggling, Ox clicked a pair of handcuffs on her wrists while they were held together behind her back which allowed him to hold one arm firmly while his other roamed over her breasts. He leant forward and whispered to Bhavna "How much do you truly love your husband?" the tone unmistakable "Continue to struggle all you like but this is going to happen whether you like it or not. We may need to take our frustrations out on your husband. You'd be shocked at how painful snipping toes and little fingers off can get." In an instant, she stopped wriggling and tried to look over her shoulder to see his expression whether he was serious or not but the threat was enough to subdue her. As unpleasant as this would no doubt get for her, she was the one who could protect him the best. Ox whispered, "Good girl although I might need to wind him in the stomach again for good measure."
Bhavna was frantically now shaking her head and looking directly at her tormentor. The important bit was how she stood resolute when Grant tugged her panties down to rest at her ankles. She was still shaking from fear and she was still whimpering in time with the tugs Trey was doing to her clit but she stayed still and kept her mouth shut. Ox pushed her upper torso forward so that her ass was pointed directly at him and ran his hand over her as a farmer might sizing up cattle. He tickled her anus making Bhavna jump slightly but then his fingers progressed down until two slipped inside her pussy. The brunette could only whimper into her gag. She wasn't a virgin by a long shot, nor was she and Pradeep strangers to each other's bodies and the two of them liked to play with restraints but it was limited to her husband and only playing. This seemed deadly serious; she couldn't shake the fear that they would do something nasty to either but if they were placated she stood a chance that she and Pradeep might just come out of this horrible experience alive.
Ox pulled his fingers out from inside her and played them under his nose before sucking them into his mouth. He pushed on her back so that she collapsed on the bed with legs flying at varying angles. The big man knelt on the bed as he pulled her legs apart to gaze at the neatly trimmed black pubic mound. Pradeep started to jump up and down against his restraints. Bhavna was shaking her head at him beseeching him to stay still. Trey stepped over to the groom and landed a hard punch in his stomach making Pradeep groan against his gag and lean forward in pain "Shut up and sit there" spat Trey, adding with a chuckle "You might learn something."
When Pradeep looked up, he saw that the big man had dropped his shorts and freed his dick waving around. He didn't seem to be any longer than Pradeep but he looked considerably thicker. Pradeep's mouth was dry and bindings were hurting his wrists and ankles but the pain of being helpless while this strange man was about to enter his bride was a far worse pain. Bhavna's focus was similarly at the apex of her legs, she too was watching this considerable dick heading her way. The one that had so recently greeted the couple put his hand in his pocket and extracted a tube which he threw to the big man who flipped the top off and lavished his erect dick with what could only be lubricant.