The garter toss

"What's your name, sweet thang?" asked the one named Mike.

"My name's Julie. Please, just let me go. My husband's out in the car waiting for me. We're on our honeymoon."

"Oh, you'll have your honeymoon all right. Jake, go out and escort this young lady's husband into our establishment."

Jake walked out the door. In a few minutes he returned escorting a bruised and bloodied groom. It was then I decided it was time to get up and leave while the three blacks had their hands full with the married couple. I breathed a deep sigh of relief as I made it out the door. I started walking down the street as fast as I could, glad to be out of that predicament. I didn't care where I was headed, but perhaps I should have been more cautious. I was about two blocks away from the bar when two men stepped out of an alley, blocking my path. "Now where's a sweet looking woman like you heading to?" one of them asked.

"I'm headed home" I said.

"You look like you're a long way from home, lady. I think you better come with us. It's not safe out here."

They turned me around and hooked my arms, one on each side, and headed back in the direction of the bar.
I wasn't surprised when they escorted me back into the bar.

Mike looked up as I entered the door. "Well look what the cat dragged back in." They all looked up at me and my two escorts. The bar tender came over to us. "Thanks Mookie for returning our lost lamb. Why don't you guys stay and enjoy the show? We're just getting started. This is this little lady's wedding night, and we want to make a night she'll remember."

Mike turned to me. "Get up here, bitch. Thought you'd be all sly and try to leave while we were busy with Julie here, didn't you? You was wrong. You're gonna be part of the show!"

Now I stood there beside Julie. "Now that you're up here," said Mike, "strip the bride."

"What?" I asked, in shock.

"Did I stutter? I said take off her clothes, and do it NOW!"

I took off Julie's veil and threw it onto a table. then I removed her gloves. Next, I unzipped the back of her wedding gownand helped her step out of it. Julie now stood there dressed only in white heels, stockings, a white corset and panties with a garter belt and a garter on her right leg.

As I started to unhook her corset, Mike stopped me. "All right, that's good. Now we're all gonna play a game. It's called fuck the bride. The bride takes her garter off, and trhows it to a crowd of horny men. Whoever catches the garter gets to fuck the bride." Mike motioned to the bloodied groom. "You get up here with the rest of us. You gotta have your chance, too." Once the groom joined the five black men, they all lined up. "OK Julie, take off that garter, and give it a toss."

Julie took off the garter, and threw it high in the air toward her new husband. Everyone went towards it, and jumped for it. When they all came back down, Jake was the one holding on to the garter. Everyone was slapping Jake on the back. "Congratulations, Jake. You get to pop the bride's cherry.! The rest of us get to fuck the redhead slut."

Julie looked at the group "Please no. Let my husband have me first. Please. I took a fertility ****. I'll get pregnant!"