Join and submit.

If someone had asked you later, you'd be not sure what exactly made you do this, but you suddenly find yourself taking two steps forward, opening the door, and stepping into the bedroom. Dave stops in his tracks. He looks strangely masculine and enticingly arousing with his business suit on while naked below the waistline, his hard erection pointing at you.

You drop to your knees.

"Master", you whisper, "please use me as your **** as well."

You don't know where those words come from, but they feel right. Dave just stares at you, dumbfounded. He does not seem able to process the situation. But while your husband tries to make sense out of this, you are more and more convinced that you took the right decision.

"Tie her up, Master, and let her watch", cooes the housemaid from the bed, interrupting the silence. Her words seem to set the wheels in your husband's brain in motion, and he nods, slowly. Then he grabs you, roughly, and pulls you forward.

"Are you ready to submit to me and do as you are told, ****?", he asks.

You nod: "Yes, Dave."

He slaps you. You cry out, although more from being surprised. In all your years of marriage, Dave has never slapped you. And certainly not in the face.

"I am not Dave. You will call me Master, ****! Understood?"

You nod again, feeling intimidated and aroused at the same time. "Yes, Master", you reply.

"Do you understand that you are just a **** as the other one? You have no special rights, and your only goal is to please me?", adds your husband.

You nod again. "Yes, Master", you murmur. You should feel jealous, but there is something astonishing liberating in not being the wife. You don't want any special rights. You just want to submit to your husband.

"I suggest you hogtie her, like I teach you this morning, Master", whispers Xiang from the bed. Although she is obviously tied and helpless, there is something compelling and convincing in her voice. Dave nods. "Strip naked, ****!", he orders you, "While I will look for something to restrain you."