He tells Holly to work things out for herself

Frank shook his head and chuckled as he looked at the young trophy wife squirming and begging on the bed, her eyes anxious and needy.

"Where do you keep your toys? I know a frustrated bitch like you must have a bunch of fucking dildos to make up for your husband being a limp dicked cuck. Where are they?"

"Why...oh...are you going to fuck me while you shove one up my ass...or fuck my ass and put the other in my slutty cunt? Oh fuck...yes Please!...They're in my room!"

Excited, she rolled off the bed and led him upstairs to what was clearly the master bedroom, rummaging in a bedside drawer and pulling out a thick flesh coloured cock. Handing it to Frank, she looked at him eagerly, waiting for his command.

"Stick that up your pussy and fuck yourself silly, whore!" he growled, handing it back. "Ride it like you were riding me! Fuck the brains out of your stupid, slutty head!"

"Oh! Oh You're so Mean!" she whimpered, looking at him with wet and **** eyes.

"Do it bitch!" he snarled, slapping her rump and making her squeal. "Take care of yourself! I've got other cunts to fuck than yours!"

"Y..yes...yes Frank...I'm sorry! Please...forgive me...I'm sorry..." she whimpered, pushing the dildo into herself and starting to ride it, her fingers playing with her clit as she started to moan frantically.

Frank watched her, savouring his control over the abandoned trophy wife, waiting until she started to come before leaving the room and getting dressed again.