Ganged by the hotel staff on my honeymoon

Warning: Dubious consent themes. Do not read if easily offended.

My husband and I had been so happy. We had gotten married last week and were on our honeymoon. It was so great to get away from it all and just be together. He was the only man that I wanted to be with for the rest of my life.

Or so I thought.

Early one morning I had decided to go out for walk, and just as I walked by the reception the hotel manager had come to speak to me.

“I say there, I must say that you are a fine-looking woman. Your husband is indeed a lucky man.”

“Why thank you.”

“So do you know what we like to do to fine-looking women around here? Have you heard any of the rumours?”

“Um…no.”

“Well there is a little secret about this hotel that any of the locals will tell you about. The unofficial name for this place is the ‘Gangbang Hotel’, because we like to gangbang all the newly married female guests. We like to let them know that we fuck them much better than their new husbands ever could.

It’s an evil thing to do isn’t it? To let somebody know how great a gangbang is when they thought their man was the only man for them?”

“How dare you talk to me like this!”

“What? You mean call you a slut, a whore, a dirty married cunt that opens her legs for anything with a cock? I do indeed dare to talk to you like that. I bet deep down you like it. See those two waiters in the restaurant serving breakfast? The three of us have