Frank shows Tony how Sandra is broken

Finished, Frank pushed the degraded young wife off his cock and let her lay whimpering and quivering on the bed. He gathered and called Tony, gesturing to her as he came in.

"She's nicely broken now," he grinned. "I don't think you'll have any trouble with her. She'll be a slave to cock. Just give her plenty of it and you'll be ok. Hey slut, your husband needs his cock sucked." At his words Sandra looked up blearily, trying to focus, her soft mouth open. Frank chuckled and Tony gave an appreciative smile.

"As long as she's still wearing my belt, just use her," Frank advised, slapping the young husband on the back. "She's jonesing for it."

Tony dropped his pants and climbed onto the bed, holding his wife's head and thrusting his cock into her mouth. The girl was still wrapped up by Frank's belt and she moaned and wriggled helplessly as her husband used her, forcing his cock deep into her willing mouth. In a few minutes he was grunting as he thrust, his climax nearing as he abused her. Sandra's eyes were glazed as he face fucked her, her body quivering excitedly.

When her eyes rolled back in her head Frank had no doubt that another orgasm had ripped through her, and he chuckled as he dressed, savouring the lewd tableau on the bed.

"Fuck I'm Gonna Come!" Tony grunted savagely.

"Paint her with it!" Frank urged. "Mark the bitch so she knows who she belongs to."

"Ohhhhh Fuck!" Tony growled as he pulled out of her mouth, his pulsing cock spurting hot seed across Sandra's pretty face and tits.

"I should offer my services as a marriage counsellor," Frank laughed, retrieving his belt and looking down at the young wife sprawled brazenly on the bed. "I gotta go Tony. Text me if you feel like sharing this again. It was a pleasure."

"Thanks, I owe you man. I don't know how you did it, but it was incredible."