Captured by Gulabi Gang for Cheating - Gold Scene - Pegging

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Scene 3

The room suddenly went quiet, except for the sound of my heavy breathing. My chest was heaving, the hair on it sticky with their saliva and sweat. I was shivering, not just from the cold floor, but from the madness of what had just happened. My anus was throbbing from the harness, and my skin felt on fire where their nails had scratched me.

I heard the women whispering nearby. Their Garhwali accent was thick, but I could understand bits and pieces.

"He looks tired," one voice said. It sounded like a younger girl. "It has been an exciting day for us, but look at him. He hasn't eaten anything since we picked him up from the trekking trail."

"And he might need to go to the washroom," another woman added, giggling. "We can't keep him tied like this forever if we want him to last the night. We have to open his mouth. He is turning blue."

I felt a shadow fall over me. The "camera girl" the one I thought was recording came closer. I heard the rustle of her clothes. She reached out and untied the tight knot behind my head. The cloth that was stuffed in my mouth was pulled out.

I coughed hard, my throat feeling like it was full of sand. My jaw ached from being stretched open for so long. As soon as I could catch my breath, I spat out some leftover saliva and shouted with all the strength I had left.

"WTF! What the hell are you doing to me? Who are you people?" My voice was raspy and cracked.

The powerful woman the one who had used the harness on me stepped forward. I couldn't see her face because of the blindfold, but I could feel her presence. She was like a tiger in the room. She grabbed my chin with her strong, rough fingers and tilted my head up.

"You cheat on your girl friend and you thought she will not know?" she hissed, her voice cold like the mountain wind.

My heart stopped. "Supriya? Supriya, are you here?" I shouted, my head spinning. I tried to look around, but the cloth over my eyes kept me in total darkness.

"No, she is not here," the woman replied, her grip tightening on my jaw. "But she told me to break you. To teach you a lesson you will not forget. She wanted you to feel what it’s like to be used and discarded."

I started crying, the tears soaking into the blindfold. "I did not cheat! It was just one time only! Please, let me go!"

The woman laughed, and the others joined in a chorus of cruel, feminine laughter that echoed off the damp walls. "One time is a lot, Anuj. One time is enough to kill a woman's trust. We were following you all the way from Delhi. The men that picked you up in that Safari? They are her cousins. They don't like it when someone plays with their sister's heart."

"But who are you?" I sobbed.

"We are the 'Gulabi' gang," she said proudly. "We take care of men like you. Supriya paid us to make sure you never look at another woman again. She wanted us to use your body and we are just getting started, Delhi boy."

I felt her hand move down from my chin to my hairy chest. She found a spot where she had bitten me earlier and pressed her thumb hard into the wound. I screamed in pain.

"You think you are a man because you have a cock and a hairy chest?" she whispered.

She signaled the other women. I felt three of them crawl toward me like predators. One of them grabbed my legs and pulled them apart again. I could feel her bare chest rubbing against my inner thighs, the soft skin a sharp contrast to the rough floor. Another woman leaned over my stomach, her long hair falling over my skin like silk, but then I felt her sharp nails digging into my waist, drawing thin lines of blood.

The "camera girl" spoke up again. "The video is looking great, Didi. Supriya will be very happy to see her 'brave' boyfriend crying like a baby."

I realized then that this was a nightmare I couldn't wake up from. They weren't just random kidnappers; they were professionals hired to destroy my ego.

The dominant woman stood over me. I heard the sound of her unzipping something. "Is your heart beating fast now?"

She sat back down on my chest, her full weight crushing the air out of my lungs. "Since you like oral sex so much, let's see how you handle it when we don't let you finish. We are going to keep you on the edge for hours. Every time you are about to cum, we will stop and start the harness again. By the time we are done, you will beg Supriya for forgiveness."

The woman at my feet began to lick my soles, her tongue rough and wet. It was a humiliating sensation. Another woman started rubbing her bare breasts against my face, the scent of her skin filling my nostrils. I was being pulled in every direction. My body was reacting my cock was hard again despite my fear and I hated myself for it.

"Look at him," the leader mocked, slapping my hard member. "His mouth says 'no', but his body says 'yes'. You are just a hungry animal, aren't you?"

She began to move her hips against my chest, her bare skin sticking to the sweat and saliva that already covered me. The scratching on my stomach intensified. I felt like I was being eaten alive by a pack of wolves.

"Please," I whispered. "Just kill me or let me go."

"Kill you?" she laughed. "No, Anuj. Death is too easy. We are going to make sure that every time you close your eyes, you see this dark room. You will feel our nails, our tongues, and this harness."

She grabbed the harness again. I heard the wet sound of it being lubricated with more saliva. I braced myself, knowing the pain and the pleasure were about to start all over again. The camera was rolling, the women were moaning, and I was lost in the dark.