You Watch Amy Get Stuffed

Amy’s eyes tolled to the back of her head and she gripped the sheets tightly. Frank continued to pound her relentlessly with a smirk on his face. Amy’s moans echoed in the room and your brain. They pierced your ears hypnotically driving home the point that Frank had defeated you and won the woman of your dreams.

As a defense mechanism you began to rationalize the situation. ‘This was just one of her fantasies and didn’t mean anything’ ‘this was going to make her happy and make her love you even more’ ‘this will be over soon enough’. Those thoughts ran through your head repeatedly. Sadly ‘soon’ wasn’t exactly accurate.

Frank lasted much MUCH longer than you would’ve. Frank manhandled her and they switched positions every 5-10 minutes. He made her cum countless times and you were **** to hear your girlfriend, Your dream girl, moan his name in pleasure. After almost an hour it was finally coming to an end. Your cock had gotten hard in your panties and Frank laughed. He grabbed Amy and made her look at you as he pounded her

“Look at that pathetic loser. He probably wishes he was you”

Amy giggled at you and said

“Hehe he really is pathetic!”

Frank: “how about I give you a closer look then”

Frank grabbed her by the waist and walked her over to the chair you were sitting in and bent her over. Her hands were on your knees and she was looking you right in the eyes as he began to pound her again.

“Oh fuck Frank! Gove me your cum! Please give me your cum! Claim me in front of my boyfriend!”

Frank grabbed her hair and fucked her for another minute and finally finished inside her. She was sweaty and completely worn out. Frank lifted her up and gave her a passionate kiss and helped her onto the bed. He looked over at you with a smug look of victory and pointed to the door.

“Go sleep on the couch. We expect breakfast in the morning at 9AM.”

All you could do was let out a meek

“Yes sir”

As you walked out of the room