Accepting our roles - next morning

We woke up. We lay there awake for a long time next to one another, both of us lost in our own thoughts. It was Helen who broke the silence "you okay?"

"Yes, I think so. Just wondering how we got here." My mind drifted back to when we first met. We were at University and Helen was the most beautiful girl I had seen there. We met at a party, her studying physiology and I was a nerd doing Computer Studies. For some reason she thought I was charming when I accidentally bumped into her and apologised. We dated and then married four years later. It really had been love at first sight, we naturally bonded and were always comfortable in each others company. In all that time, we had had good sex, but nothing overly kinky, just the usual experimentation, nothing special. Helen had always been conservative in bed and we had always had satisfying sex, or so I thought.

And here we were, and owned couple, me a cuckold, and under the spell of another domineering couple.

"I was thinking about that as well" Helen thoughtful, as she obviously replayed back similar thoughts "I think it started a couple of months ago. Rachel started talking to me about her sex life. She was talking about couples who get into a sexual rut and started talking about how she teases Bob to keep everything alive. I took the bait. She's been leading me along ever since"

"What do you mean?"

"Come on let's get up. I need a coffee." rising from the bed, I could see hand shaped bruised on her ass "I'll tell you over breakfast". We put on dressing gowns and I started to make breakfast - bacon and tomato sandwiches and strong coffee - just what the doctor ordered after the night before. I caught Helen moving gingerly or wincing on multiple occasions "Did you enjoy last night? You seem in pain."

"I'm okay, just a bit stiff or sore here and there. And yes I did, it was the best sex I've ever had" looking a me with sympathy "Sorry, but it's true". A little bit of me died at that point, but I already knew the answer before I asked. "But ,my love, you are still the person I love and adore" cupping my face, looking into me eyes "and I will always want to be with you. It's just... I like this sex better". I nodded, I understood. Where it was the programming or it was the real me, I knew the same was true for me as well.

And then she told me how Rachel had led her (us) on this journey.