A minute or so after Frank left, Melissa began to sob gently. She
never looked up at me, but just sat there naked from the waist up
with her hands tied behind her back. She continued to sob for a
couple of minutes until I couldn't stand it any more. I felt so sorry
for her and knew that she was terribly embarrassed about what
Frank had done to her with me watching helplessly.

I untied her and helped her to bed. All the while, she continued to
stare at the floor and never spoke to me. In bed she lay with her
back to me and didn't move for the remainder of the night. I know
because I didn't sleep at all.

When I got up to go to work, she stayed in bed. While I was in the
bathroom shaving, I heard her call her place of work and tell them
that she was ill and needed to take the day off. I went on to work
and didn't see Frank, but I did hear from him. He called me at
about 4:30pm and gave me the address of where a car was that he
wanted me to repo. The car was in another town about 40 miles
away so I figured that I wouldn't get home until late that night. I
called Melissa, but she didn't pick up so I left a message on the
answering machine telling her the situation.

I got back to the house at about 11:30pm and entered expecting
Melissa to meet me, but she didn't greet me. I was thirsty, so went
to the kitchen to get something to drink thinking Melissa was
probably already asleep. I couldn't have been more mistaken.
When I entered our bedroom, the sight before me caused me to
drop my diet Coke on the floor. Melissa was bound in a  kneeling
position on our bed. She was completely naked, on her knees with
her hands tied behind her back. A large rope was looped around
her neck and either end of it was tied to her legs which had the
effect of pulling her head down onto the bed. There was also a few
items that I had never seen before. She wore a blindfold, had a red
ball-gag in her mouth, and her ankles were attached to a spreader
bar forcing her legs open for easy access to her ass and pussy.

After I regained some of my composure, I noticed a stack of
Polaroid pictures neatly placed on her ass. My God, what an erotic
sight. I couldn't believe the feelings I was having as I looked at my
helpless wife. I moved slowly to the bed immediately behind
Melissa. She didn't stir ,apparently asleep,  as I picked up the stack
of pictures and began to sort through them. I was already excited,
but my cock felt like it was going to explode through my pants as
looked at images of Frank and Melissa, and another man who I
didn't know. It was a picture story of how Melissa was used by
them and started with Frank binding Melissa's hands behind her
back. As I flipped through the pictures of Frank stripping my wife,
the unknown man pulling and biting her exposed tits, I couldn't
stand it any longer and took my cock out of my pants. I stroked my
cock as I continued to look at the pictures but, I'm ashamed to say,
when I got a one of Frank standing exactly where I was behind
Melissa fucking her, I too put my cock into her pussy and began to
fuck her while I continued to look at the pictures. When I got to
one where the unknown man had his cock buried in Melissa's
asshole, while Frank was stuffing her mouth with his cock, I
erupted in an orgasm like I've never had before. The force of it was
so great, that I almost blacked out and fell backwards onto the
floor, scattering the pictures all over the room.

Melissa was awake now and was mumbling into her gag. After I
was able to stand, I moved to the bed and removed the gag and
blindfold so she could see that it was me. While I worked on
getting the ropes and spreader bar off , her eyes darted up at me
and she began to sob softly. I didn't know what to say and worked
to just get her in bed comfortably and let her stretch her legs. She
didn't speak but just kept sobbing. We spent another sleepless
night and I was thankful that the next day was Saturday and neither
one of us had to work.

After another sleepless night, I finally got up about 9am Saturday
morning. Melissa stayed in bed and didn't make a sound. I was in
the kitchen drinking a cup of coffee trying to make some sense out
of what had happened to us in the last two days when Melissa
walked in. She looked terrible. Her eyes were swollen and red from
crying so much and she still had the vestiges of yesterday's
makeup smeared on her face.

As she sat with her hands in her lap looking down at the floor I
started a conversation that lasted for the next three hours. We used
all of the words that you would expect including divorce, slut,
guilt, and so on. I'm sure you can imagine the tension between the
two of us as we attempted to sort out what was happening and how
we were going to deal with it. I provided the typical male response
by pounding my clenched fist on the kitchen table, yelling
obscenities, and even leaving the house a couple of times.
However, at the end of about three hours, here's what we
concluded. First, Frank held sort of a spell over Melissa. He had
established it in their relationship prior to our marriage. At that
time Frank had used her as his personal slut and made her entertain
his business associates. She had absolutely no will power when it
came to complying to Frank's wishes. She would have still been in
that situation if Frank hadn't gotten in trouble with some creditors
and had to skip town. It was during this period that I met Melissa
and we were married. Second, even though it pissed me off the
way he abused common courtesy, I was extremely turned on by his
total domination of my wife. I couldn't look at, or even think,
about the pictures that Frank had left showing him and the other
man using Melissa without becoming highly aroused. The thoughts
and images produced an immediate erection. Third, and really the
least important of considerations, we still needed the money that
my job provided.

Here's what we decided to do. We convinced ourselves that what
had happened the last two days was an aberration and possibly it
wouldn't happen again. In addition, starting Monday, I was going
to look for another job so we wouldn't be dependant on Frank.
Looking back, I can see it was a feeble gesture and really tacit
approval by me of Frank dominating my wife. However, at the
time we felt like it was a viable plan of action.

I left the house at about 4pm to take care of some chores and
returned at about 6:30pm. When I walked in I could see Melissa
talking on the phone in the kitchen. She had dolled herself up and
really looked great. I did notice a solemness about her manner as
she spoke but didn't think too much about it. In a couple of
minutes she hung up the phone. Instead of walking into the den and
greeting me, she just stood there looking down at the floor. I
sensed trouble and went to see what was the matter. As I
approached her, she looked up at me and said, "Frank's coming
over." I didn't know what to say so I just put my arms around her
to offer some comfort and before I could think of what we could do
the doorbell rang. It was Frank. He must have called her from his
cell phone while driving over.

Frank was himself and pushed right by me as I opened the door for
him. He went into the den and not seeing Melissa, called her name.
She meekly stepped into the den with her head hung and when
Frank saw her, he quickly walked over to her and took her by the
hand leading her into the center of the den. As he spun her around
to better view her body, he said, "My, my. Don't you look nice
tonight." I stood watching from across the room as Frank moved
around behind my wife after having turned her around a couple of
times and looked right at me as he cupped both of Melissa's tits in
his hands and said to me, "These are some of the nicest tits I've
ever played with." Frank then undid the buttons down the front of
my wife's dress all the way to her waist and pulled her dress off of
her shoulders. In no time he had unfastened her bra and thrown it
over into a nearby chair. I stared in amazement as I watched him
once again pull and pinch her tits. Melissa was lost by now. Her
head was back and her eyes just kind of glazed over as he
continued to play with her. My cock stiffened as I watched her hips
twitch when Frank pinched her nipples hard. Then he sat down on
the couch and said, "Com'on Missy (his pet name for her) ole
Frank's got a present for you." Melissa stood before him naked to
the waist with her heavy tits rising and falling to labored breathing
and appeared unable to resist anything that Frank wanted. I was
awakened from the trance that I was in by Frank snapping his
fingers and pointing this his completely exposed cock. I watched as
Melissa knelt on Frank's recently discarded pants and underwear
and slowly reached for his cock and put it into her mouth.

Melissa's eyes were glazed over and she had that far away
submissive look that Frank brings out in her. She was oblivious to
everything else in the world except loving Frank's cock with her
mouth. After four or five minutes of letting Melissa eat on his
cock, Frank became aroused and grabbed head with both hands and
really started fucking my wife's head. It was one of the most erotic
sights I'd ever seen and I couldn't resist removing my cock from
my pants and stroking it. I had only stroked it a few times when
Frank saw what I was doing and motioned me over to where he
was abusing my wife's mouth. As I moved behind her, Frank
said,"Stick your cock in her cunt. She really likes it when someone
fucks her while she sucking on a cock."

I wasn't thinking clearly as I dropped my pants and knelt behind
Melissa. I didn't realize that by participating in her use and
humiliation that I was giving Frank complete control over her from
that time on; control to use her as his sex slave and abuse her as he
saw fit. But, I was in such a state of sexual excitement that all I
could think about was sticking my cock into her. I reached out and
pulled  the hem of her dress up around her waist exposing her lush
full ass cheeks and pulled her panties down until they were hung
on her knees. Melissa then surprised me by lifting each of her
knees up to allow me to remove her panties completely so she
could spread her legs wider.

With her legs spread wide, and her head being fucked by Frank's
cock, I rammed my cock into her dripping pussy. She was so wet
and hot that I didn't stop pushing into her until my balls were up
against her. As I began pumping into her, she responded by
fucking back, bucking her hips up and down. I'd only made a
couple of strokes when Melissa began to moan into Frank's cock.
Frank got a big grin on his face  and yanked her head up by her
hair and said, "What did you say?" Melissa didn't answer, but just
moaned some more. Frank responded by saying," Tell us what you
said bitch. Do you want him to fuck you?" "Yes," Melissa relied.
Then Frank said,"Tell us what you want, bitch." "I want you to
fuck me," she replied. Frank didn't say anything but responded by
slapping Melissa rather hard on her left cheek. That slap turned
Melissa into a different person altogether. She almost yelled, "I
want you to fuck my mouth and cunt. I want you to fuck me hard.
Oh, fuck me. Please fuck me." Frank jammed her head back down
on his cock and muttered, "Yes. We will do just that." He really
began fucking her head then and I was wildly pounding into her
pussy. In just a minute or two, Frank began to make the sounds
indicating he was cumming in Melissa's mouth and I heard her
gulp and gag as she swallowed his load. I was beyond excited and
had one of the biggest orgasms I'd ever had. I came so hard that I
seemed to pass out from the sheer power of it.

When I recovered from it, I realized that Melissa and I were still
coupled and were laying on the den floor in the spoon position. I
began to massage her breasts and as I did she spoke to me for the
first time since all of this had started happening. Melissa said,
"Please don't hate me." I assured her that I didn't hate her, and
after a bit, she turned around and we embraced tenderly. I even
kissed her on the mouth which still tasted of Frank's cum. Melissa
then told me how ashamed she was because of the way she let
Frank use her and I assured her that we would work through this
situation. I then suggested that we go out and eat at a nice
restaurant and talk about our feelings, which we did. When we got
home, we talked some more and I told her how incredibly erotic I
thought she looked when Frank was using her. Well, this pretty
much set us off again and we went to bed and had some of the best
sex I'd ever had with her.

Frank didn't show up again until Tuesday. When I got home from
work, he had Melissa bent over the back of the couch in the den
fucking her. He motioned for me to feed her my cock which I
readily did. I noticed that she had cum around her mouth as I put
my cock in her and knew that Frank had already shot one load
down her throat. This was the first time that Frank had Melissa
completely naked. All she was wearing was a pair of thigh-high
stockings and high heels. After Frank had finished with her and
left, she told me that he wanted her to wear the heels and stocking
for him. She looked nice in them and I had no objections. When I
got home Thursday night I noticed that Melissa looked a little
different. In particular, her breasts seemed larger, if that could be
possible. When I inquired, she opened her dress and showed me a
shelf bra that Frank had given her and told her to wear it whenever
he was coming over. It wasn't long until Frank arrived. I watched
as he stripped her down to her heels, stockings and shelf bra and
then proceeded to fuck her mouth, her pussy, and for the first time
he had her get on all fours and fucked her in the ass.

This routine went on for a couple of weeks with Frank coming
over two or three times a week at his pleasure and using my wife.
One Sunday he showed up with a 12-pack of beer and watched an
NFL game while my wife serviced him. She would bring him cold
beers, sit in his lap and let him suck her tits, suck his cock, and
during half-time, he bent her over the back of the couch and fucked
her in the ass while commenting about how good the cheerleaders
looked and how he'd like to fuck them. When the game started up
again, Frank sat back down on the couch and Melissa laid down
with her head in his lap and took his soiled cock into her mouth
and sucked on it obediently. I had grown accustomed to seeing
Frank use Melissa so I attened to some cleaning chores while he
was in the den using my wife. Each time I came back into the
house, Frank would have Melissa performing some kind of sexual
act on him.

After the football game, we didn't see Frank until the next
Saturday. He brought another man with him this time. It was the
guy that had been in the Polaroid pictures. They took turns fucking
Melissa in different combinations for about an hour and at one
point double penetrated her in the ass and pussy. You would think
that all of this sexual activity would leave Melissa satiated, but
quite the contrary. She has very hot and our sex life was never
better.

For the next month or so, Frank would come over, sometimes
alone, at other times with the other guy. They would take turns
using Melissa's holes and making her use her mouth on them.
After seeing her suck Frank's cock after he'd fucked her in the ass,
I was not surprised to see her willing ream Frank's ass with her
tongue. One time Frank had me move in close and watch as
Melissa slowly stuck a good inch of her tongue up his ass. He also
began to bind her in different positions so that she couldn't move
as she was used. He now almost always cuffed her hands behind
her back. One day Frank came over and brought another guy along
who I had never seen before. He was a big fellow and had a very
large cock. Melissa could barely get it into her mouth. After Frank
had finished fucking Melissa in both the pussy and ass, he put her
on all fours and then cuffed her wrists to her ankles causing her
head to be on the floor and her ass stick high in the air for easy
access. The big guy then moved behind Melissa and fucked her
pussy for a little while. As he was fucking her, he fingered her
asshole and spread a great deal of lubricant on, and in, her asshole.
When he thought she was ready, he pulled his cock out of her
pussy and began shoving it into her ass. His cock was at least two
inches in diameter and he could only get about one half of his nine
inches up her butt the first try. He fucked her like this for a while
and then pulled out to rest. When he reentered her, Melissa began a
grunting and moaning and yelling out, "Oh! Fuck my ass. Stretch
my asshole. Oh, please fuck my ass." She'd yell while he fucked
her and then he'd rest. After the third try, he got all of his cock into
her asshole and fucked her for a good thirty minutes before he
came. After he and Frank had left, I moved behind Melissa and
looked at her gaping asshole. It was still open about an inch and a
half. I could see right down into her bowels at a large pool of the
big guy's cum. It made me so hot, that I jumped on her ass and
added my own cum to his.

I thought I'd seen everything, but I was in for a real surprise with
the coming month's activities.