It all started when my husband caught me checking out our waiter. That gave him the idea. Now, I’m getting ready to meet with that same waiter, wearing a tiny red dress and black laced lingerie. My husband told me that tonight, I have to please that man in any way he wants. In exchange, he put a choker with a lock on my neck to remind me that I belong to him, even if he’s sharing my body. He is the only one with the key and would only remove it when I go back home with him and tell him what a dirty slut I am.