Sara and Rick had been married for almost five years. For the most part, they were happy. They have had their share of bad times, but the good far out weighed the bad. Both were involved in the BDSM lifestyle, Rick being the Dom, and Sara the submissive.
Rick worked full time in a managerial position at a local Home Depot. Sixty hours a week was very common. Sara had been laid off from her factory position two months prior.
It was late March when Rick suspected Sara of cheating on him. He had no proof, but there were signs.
Sara started dressing up a little more when she would go out just for groceries. She spent a lot more time during the day and evenings on the computer. Sara would also say that she was out with the girls, but later found out her friends were home.
Rick didn't want to believe that the woman that he loved could possibly be cheating on him.
One day when Rick came home, he noticed car tracks in the fresh dusting of snow and footprints to and from the house. Upon entering the house, the entry way floor was wet as if someone's shoes had been sitting.. He heard Sara in the shower, didn't think too mush of it until he went upstairs to change. The bed had been messed up. He watched Sara make it this morning. She was a very good housekeeper, everything had to be in it's place and just right.
As Sara stepped from the shower, Rick asked, "Who was here today?"
Sara hesitated for a second, "Oh, just someone looking for directions."
Rick didn't push the issue. He suspected that she was lying, but still wanted to trust his wife.
On the 14th of April, Rick's suspicions of Sara's infidelity were confirmed. Rick had a business lunch at Applebee's which was adjacent to a Days Inn motel. After lunch, Rick drove out of the parking lot and noticed a blue Ford Taurus like his. After looking closer, he recognized the license plate number.
Rick parked on the other side of Applebee's just in view of his car and the side of the motel. He only had to wait forty-five minutes before Sara and a man he recognized emerged from a side door. Sara was wearing that dress he loved to see her in with those white thigh high stockings.
The man was an employee from the plant that Sara use to work. Rick couldn't remember his name, but knew that he would never forget his face.
Rick's heart just ached. How could she, he thought. He wanted to confront her, but he was so angry. Should he follow her? Follow him? Rick didn't know what to do, he felt so confused. He needed to think.
He decided to take the rest of the day off and went to his favorite bar. After a few drinks, his mind was full of ideas of how she should be punished. He would take care of him too, in time. He almost couldn't blame him. After all, Sara was so beautiful and sexy.
Rick arrived at home a little after six PM. He didn't say much to Sara other than hi. He went directly to the bathroom to relieve himself and found her towel again to be damp.
Rick grabbed another beer and sat in the recliner to watch a little TV. Sara got up and went into the computer room.
He woke up at around midnight, wide awake and a little hung over. Sara had already gone to bed, so he decided to do a little research on the computer. He wanted to do a history check just to see what Sara had been up to.
It seemed as though Sara had been searching through some of the dating sites, including Adult friend finder and BDSM personals. He tried to find her profile through a local search, but either he had to join the site or no picture, or just too many profiles. He need ed to find out what her user name was.
Rick stayed up all night searching and researching all of the sites that she had visited. Along the way, he did receive and idea that just may work for her infidelity.
It was six AM before Rick knew it. With the way his head and heart felt, it was time to call in sick. He finished printing out a few more web pages, then erased his surfing history.
