Maybe you can find your wife

Mistress Laura looks down at your pathetic form as you sit in a lump on the floor. The smirk across your Mistress's face makes you feel weak in front of her. You scramble away to get out of her searing gaze.

When you do stand several feet away from the powerful woman, you are still meekly silent with slumped shoulders. Looking around at the faces of surrounding strangers, you don't know how many people watched you act like a perverted sub. It feels utterly humiliating that your spanked ass is displayed.

You straighten yourself out as best you can and walk on. It strikes you that you have no idea where to start looking for your wife. You'll have to blindly wander this busy place and hope you bump into her somehow.