Brandi left for her monthly Wednesday night Happy Hour meeting with her friends. As per her usual she was dressed to tease any male that gazed upon her. 5" stilettos, a cleavage inducing strapless flowered sun dress that fell about 6" below her ass and nothing underneath. She looked amazing.
Within five minutes of her leaving my make-up artist was there and doing me up to look like I've been roughed up. Blackish eyes a cut on my cheek and blood trickling from my mouth. I put on ripped clothes. Trevor, Sid and Donnell arrived shortly after looking very much like thugs. We went about knocking things over, opening drawers and tossing clothes about to make it look like they were searching for valuables. The place looked a mess. Exactly as planned. Brandi text'd me she was on her way home so I sat down in the bedroom chair and the guys secured me to it with duct tape. Before they taped my mouth we went over what was going down again. They understood they could rough her up a little and cause her some intense pain even hurt her if necessary to sell the fantasy. But not take it too far where she got injured. I had a safe word I would yell if I thought it was getting out of hand.
"Don't worry man, we know how too handle white bitches." Sid assured.
We heard the garage door open and the guys scattered.
"Honey, I'm home" a half intoxicated Brandi yelled from the kitchen. Her stilettos echoed down the hall as she approached the bedroom. She half screamed when she saw me slumped over in the chair. "Oh my God, oh my God what happened?" she screamed bending down pulling the tape from my mouth.
"We're being robbed, they're still here get out and call 911 before they see you." I ordered. "Go, go go."
Panicked and confused Brandi started to get up but it was too late. She screamed in terror as Trevor grabbed her by her elbows and yanked her to her feet.
"What have we got here" Trevor sneered as Brandi screamed again. He slapped her across the face just hard enough to get her attention. Squeezing her cheeks together giving her fish lips he barked "Shut up bitch we don't want any trouble."
Brandi panted in fear her eyes big as saucers when the other two guys joined them.
"What the fuck is all the noise...well, well who do we have here?" Sid quizzed approaching my wife and checking her out.
"Thats my wife, leave her alone you punks." I barked.
"Shut the fuck up asshole." Donnell said pulling a punch to my stomach. "Oomph"
Brandi shrieked again which caused Trevor to cover her mouth with his large hand. "You gonna shut up white bitch." he chastised.
With Trevors hand firmly on her mouth Brandis eyes still wide nodded a yes.
Trevor removed his hand and grabbing her arms snapped her back into his muscular chest then wrapped his arm around her throat.
"Please don't hurt us." Brandi pleaded desperately.
Smiling evilly Sid checked her out. "This may not have been a washout after all." He ran his hand across Brandis quivering lips. "Damn those are some fine cock sucking lips your wife has here. She suck your cock?"
"Leave her alone." I shouted.
Trevor spun her around to get a look. "Damn, she pretty too. Those are some fine cock sucking lips you have there beautiful."
Brandi whimpered as tears began to roll down her cheeks as Trevor roughly grabbed her by her head with both hands and forcibly kissed her.
Brandi sniveled as Trevor held her head firmly and continued to kiss her. He stuck his tongue as far down her throat as he could.
Donnell was examining her backside rubbing her ass through her dress. "Damn, bitch has a fine ass on her too."
Sid lifted her dress revealing her naked sweet ass. "Fuck look at that, white bitch aint wearing any underwear. She's just begging to get fucked." Both him and Donnell rubbed a cheek appreciatively. Sid gave her ass a hard smack causing Brandi to squeal the best she could with Trevor still kissing her. He took his hand and reached between her legs and grabbed her like a bowling ball. His thumb diddled her asshole while his fingers gripped her pussy roughly massaging her most intimate of areas.
Trevor broke his kiss and Brandi gasp for air.
Sid lifted her dress up to her waist exposing her shaved pussy to Trevor. "Damn the pussy's shaved." Trevor extolled. "This bitch is made for fucking. Look at those dainty pussy lips on this white bitch. Too bad we're gonna tear that up" he laughed looking over at me.
Brandis tattoo above her ass was now exposed to Sid and Donnell. "Damn, look at that a tramp stamp. "You a tramp?" he quizzed. When Brandi didnt answer he hauled off and smacked her ass again. Brandi cried out in pain. Grabbing my wife by her hair he whipped her around bringing her face to face with him. "I asked if you was a tramp bitch."
Frightened and breathing heavily my whimpering wife just slowly shook her head no.
Smiling broadly a gold tooth smile he warned "You won't be able to say that after we're done with you."
Brandis eyes got even bigger. "Please don't hurt us. I've got money you can have it just leave us alone please." Brandi begged.
"Who needs money when we got your sweet ass to tear up." Sid sneered as he kissed her roughly while rubbing and squeezing her tits through her dress. He kissed her for a while before biting down on her lip and pulling on it.
"Owwww, Ow, Ow" Brandi whimpered loudly until he stopped.
Trevor pulled her head around to kiss her again while Sid moved down and and began biting and kissing on her neck and rubbing her pussy. He fiercely sucked on her neck leaving several large hickeys.
"Lets see those tits" Donnell demanded spinning her around as he grabbed the top elastic of her dress and yanked it down making Brandis big tits bounce free to the delight of her tormenters.
"Fuck look at those watermelons" Sid said grabbing a squeeze. "Those are some dick smugglers" he laughed as he gave them a slap. "Look at those puppies bounce."
Donnell reached in and started rubbing her other tit. "Fuck, they're nice and firm too."
"Thats cause they're fake" Trevor informed.
"Whaaaaaaaaat" Sid said as he squeezed harder causing Brandi to wince in pain. "Nooooo."
Most rich bitches got fake tits. And, they love to show them off to anybody that'll look." I fucked my share of rich bitches with fake tits." he bragged.
"Is that true, you like to tease a brother with these plastic tits?" Sid admonished as he squeezed even harder.
Brandi whimpered and shook her head no.
Trevor noticed my wife's nipples were at full attention. He pulled her into him then cupped both her tits with his large black hands and squeezed making them swell. "Well lookie here her pink puppies are on high beam. I think she's getting turned on." Trevor shook her tits at me "I think your wife likes getting manhandled by black guys" he laughed.
When Brandi shook her head in an emphatic no Sid slapped her tit again making her squeal.
Donnell grabbed a nipple and stretched it as far as he could as Brandi cried out in pain.
Sid bent down and started sucking on the other nipple and Donnell taking his cue stopped stretching and started sucking. The guys roughly worked their mouths on her tits and nipples like ravenous dogs leaving several little hickeys.
Not to be out down Trevor knelt in front of her exposed pussy and closely examined it. "That is one sweet gash" he proclaimed as he started vigorously rubbing it. He shook it like he was beating an egg before he inserted a finger and started finger fucking her. "Better get a taste of that sweet thing before it gets tore up" he laughed as he latched his mouth to my quivering wife's clit.
Brandi was a sight with three black guys working on all her good stuff. She whimpered and cried when they got too rough which was most the time. Her legs twitched as Trevor worked his mouth and fingers on her pussy.
Trevor eventually worked three fingers into her love canal and maneuvered them around probing her. "Gotta get this bitch ready for whats coming" he warned as he bit down on her clit and pulled on it.
Sid stopped his assault on my wife's nipple and announced he was bored. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a switchblade and menacingly popped it open. He sneered as he ran it over Brandis tit and nipple.
Brandi jumped in fear each time he touched her with it much to his delight. "You're gonna do whatever we tell you to do with no funny stuff, right?" he threatened.
Eyes wide with fear Brandi breathing heavily not sure what to expect nodded a slow yes.
Pleased with her response he grabbed at her dress bunched around her waist. "Get naked tramp." Sid smiled "Make it sexy white bitch and leave the heels on."
Brandi clutched her dress and slowly shimmered out of it letting it fall to the floor.
"Damn, thats one fine piece of ass you have there husband, nice of you to share her with us." Donnell declared.
Brandi whimpered as she stood there looking stunning, naked, vulnerable and exposed to their prodding.
The guys took turns spinning her around so they could get a better look at her body.
Each guy smacked her ass at least once making her yelp. They'd suck, squeeze and slap her tits making them bounce for their amusement.
Brandi would yelp or shriek with each incursion on her body.
Sid grew tied of toying with her. "Time to earn that tramp stamp white girl. On your knees" he barked as he pushed my frightened wife to the floor. Undoing his pants and letting them fall to the floor he whipped out his thick 8" uncircumcised cock. "Open your mouth tramp." he ordered as he grabbed a handful of Brandis hair and whipped her head back.
