I'm going to break Chris.Only then can we begin to build each other up and realise what we have is worth saving.I'm going to sleep with another man. I...want to know what it feels like to make love… no, not love. I want to know what it feels like to have sex. Hot dirty sex. Sex without commitment. Sex without strings. Chris did it. Why can't I?I will.I just need to know how best to go about it.~I started hanging out with the young guns at work. Socialising for Friday drinks with the sales team.. .your Mistress....as in female domination" he marveledI could tell straight away he was a submissive but was pretty sure hiswife would not be into that perverted stuff."Yes she dominates me....in fact she makes me her sissy puppy" Iconfessed blushingI need not have worried though because far from being condescending Ithink he was jealous. I realised then that this might be easier than Ithought."Ever been dominated by a Mistress "I asked with a smile."No.....never" he answered but I could see a. Mother was pleased, the sewing was all done on site.All the way to the far end of the basement, the fabric room was like a vault.Or so I was told.While the ladies looked at choices, I got to stand on a stool and have my privates fingered under the excuse of 'measurement.'Oh ... I was asked one question: "Right or Left?"Amber said, as she walked in carrying four bolts of cloth, "Right."Measurements taken, the tailor, and his limp-wristed apprentices, disappeared in the nether regions of 1 Savile. Well it ended up popping up about 6 or 7 times and was beginning to bother me some. So the next time it popped up I clicked on it and it went to this dating site. I was about to delete it when I noticed a picture that looked allot like my wife in the message. I was not sure if it was her of not as the picture was small. I clicked on it and sure enough I knew it was her just by a few markings on her body. I froze and was mad at first and then intrigued. I then noticed she had not closed her.