I saw the guy in front of us look back. I asked "Do you want some of this?" "Yes." He said, with an excited look in his eyes. "You will call me mas...er like she does, you will obey me and if you break the rules you will be punished like she is. If you wish feel free to walk away at anytime, other than that I own you for tonight. Do you understand?" "Yes." he replied. "Yes...is that how you refer to me?" I whispered into his ear. "Yes Master." I could hear him swallow a lump in his throat. “Trust me I am not happy with the idea either, but I read how that did help out a few other marriages.” “Where did you get such a crazy idea from?” my wife replied. “I know it sounds crazy, but several other couples tried it, and I read several success stories. It might just help us. We had been each other’s only sole partners in life, and maybe trying something like this will help break the log jam we are experiencing. I do know this, if we don’t do anything our marriage will continue to. I was cut off for the week. My older coworker at work told me she probably went and got fucked. Soon she was secretive on the phone, making excuses to leave to the store yet return with nothing. I soon began to believe him. I left her there and moved out. Although I did miss her ,and her pussy. I knew she wanted to do some more fucking. Fucking other guys and having them cum in her pussy really excited and turned her on. Two months later a holiday came up and he flew into town. I was off work. Now it's your turn."I hardly knew what to say. I wasn't backing out now though, so I sat downin the chair she set up, pulled a plastic cape she gave me over myclothes to protect them, and I watched her prepare the station, put ongloves, and get the bleach and dye out of the box, and then when she wassure she had everything, started moistening my hair and painting in thesolutions as I stood as still as possible. Once she was finished, shesaid I had to let it sit for a while, but it was no issue.