Billionaire’s Pampered Wife

While Stella was driving to the bar, she caught a glimpse of Federick in the rear-view mirror. His head was looking down; he was typing on his phone.

A piece of his hair hung down across his attractive eyes, casting a shadow upon his tall nose.

Stella couldn’t help but think to herself, a man as charming and eligible as Federick was bound to attract all types of women. With a wave of his hand, he could bring them to his feet.

Even without his prestigious background and wealth, he could still wield that power over women with his handsome good looks and charisma.

But she would never be a part of those women again.

He bore the looks of an angel, but he was a devil inside.

“What now? Don’t look at me that way, I’ll vomit,” said Federick softly.

Stella quickly looked away and focused on the road.

The words he said had always made her uneasy. She did not bother replying to him. She wanted to quickly get divorced and live her own life.

Federick was in a better mood when he continued replying to his messages.

“Stella is coming, we are both on the way.” Federick typed.

“That’s great. We’ve been waiting for you guys and we’ve a surprise for you two,” replied Patrick excitedly.

Federick did not reply to Patrick’s message, he was eyeing on Stella.

She had her hair up in a bun then revealing her pale neck. The nape of her neck was shapely and very attractive.

To allow her lovely body to be sullied upon by Patrick, Federick now had second thoughts about it.

“Behave yourself today. ” Federick said affectionately.

If Stella behaved well, he might consider letting her go.

Federick had wanted to bring her to this party to give her a little scare. Serves her right for behaving so recklessly towards him.

After half an hour, they arrived at the doorstep of the pub and Federick got down the car without a single look at Stella. He ordered, “Follow me. ”

Stella clutched on her bag tightly, following Federick to room 302, he knocked on the door in a secret pattern, this served as the password to gain entrance to the room.

Knock knock, knock knock knock, knock.

The door opened, and Stella saw a girl wearing an odd attire. She had on a bikini set, with rabbit ears and a rabbit tail.

The girl blushed, she had a whip in her hand and spoke coyly, “Brother Federick, I’ve been waiting for you for so long. ”

Stella’s heart skipped a beat, she felt very strange.

“Brother Federick, this is my wife, isn’t she pretty? ” said Patrick while catching his breath.

While Stella turned to look at Patrick, and she saw that Patrick was moving up and down, lying on top of another girl. She looked very familiar. She was an actress with the family name, Song.

There was another guy behind her, also one of Federick’s friend, Stella could not recall his name.

Stella wanted to leave immediately after seeing what they were doing in the room.

Federick realized this and quickly held her back, he pulled her into the room and locked the door.

Stella slapped his face furiously and said, “You’re disgusting. ”

His eyes filled with fury and he grabbed her wrists, he said, “You should learn to be gentle like all the other women in this room.”

“Let go of me! ” she shouted, attempting to release herself.

He pushed her, and she fell on a couch. Then he sat down beside her and held tight onto her arms, she was unable to move. He spoke to the girl in the rabbit ears, “Nora, can you please show Stella how to be a tame and gentle lady? ”

“Yes, Master,” Nora said. She knelt in front of his legs and began to undo the zipper on his pants gently.

He kicked Nora with his foot, and she fell on the floor. “Did you like that, Nora?”

Nora replied sweetly, “Yes, Master. Thank you for that.”

“I want you to clean my feet,” Federick commanded.

She resumed her kneeling position and removed his socks and shoes. Then, she placed his toes is her mouth and began to suck on them one by one.© NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

Stella felt extremely nauseous, she was filled with disgust, witnessing their despicable role-playing. She turned to look away, unable to stomach any more of this. Federick grew angry, he wanted her to see everything. He pushed her chin towards him, forcing her to look at him.

He said to her, “Now do you understand why I never liked you?” his eyes full of malice.

Stella replied scornfully, “Thank you for the enlightenment. Let’s get our divorce settled, I don’t belong to this filthy world of yours.”

Federick gritted his teeth, he called out coldly, “Patrick, didn’t you say you want to play with Stella tonight? Bring her in.”

Patrick’s eyes brightened with glee, “Thank you brother!” he exclaimed, pushing away the actress on him.

Stella caught a glimpse of his horrendous naked nether region, and she felt vomit come up her throat. She pushed Federick away and ran to the connecting bathroom, and vomited.

Federick kept his eyes on Stella, his eyes glinting.

“Master, I am done with cleaning your feet. I am hungry, may I have a carrot as a reward?” Nora asked sweetly, decked out in her rabbit costume.

“Yes, you may,” Federick replied, and Nora unzipped his pants.

Patrick ran to the bathroom after Stella. He knelt on the floor and exclaimed pitifully, “My dear Queen Stella, I am your slave. You are the queen of my dreams.”

He wrapped himself around her legs, his face against her knees.

Stella felt her skin crawl, she was filled with disgust. Federick was a scoundrel, this room was full of despicable scoundrels. She looked at Federick, his eyes were still locked on her.

She understood what she had to do to get away.

She spoke to Patrick in a commanding tone, “Kneel before me.”

He obeyed, and began to lick her shoes.

She then asked patiently, “Do you have rope and tape?”

“Oh my dear, you plan to play with bondage?” Patrick could not hide his surprise and excitement.

“Don’t you want to?” She replied.

“Yes, yes I do!” Patrick said excitedly.

Stella walked into the adjacent room.

When Federick saw this, he was suddenly annoyed, he did not expect this.

No matter how hard Nora sucked on him, he did not feel aroused.

Stella noticed a window in the room, they were on the 3rd floor and it was a 6-meter drop to the ground. If she fell from here, she probably would not die.

Patrick carried some rope and tape and entered the room after Stella. “Your supplies are here, my Queen.”

She pushed him on a chair and began tying him up. She used multiple rounds of rope to ensure it was tight.

He then began teasing, “Whip me, my queen! Make me feel pain.”

Stella moved closer to him and gagged his mouth.

She then rushed to the window and climbed out.

“Mmph, mmph!” Patrick tried to shout, but his voice was muffled.

The sounds of his moans traveled outside the room.