You’re Doing It Wrong 4: Mistaken

In retrospect, maybe convincing my otherwise chaste husband to have sex with a student in the class he was teaching was a bad idea, and not just because he was supposed to be in his chastity cage all the time. After our wild night with Gerry and Phil, things started to get stranger in our marriage. Sure, Wayne was still happily held in chastity by me, but something was missing. It wasn't just his realization of his bisexuality.
Everything had shifted. I was still in control of Wayne. Our sex life had only improved when he went into chastity, but I still knew we were doing something wrong.This is a 10, 000 word erotic novella that contains explicit sex and sexual descriptions of sexual encounters between adults. It focuses on male chastity, a female led relationship, group sex, multiple partners, cheating partners, risky sex, elements of BDSM, and other sexually explicit themes and language that not all members of the public will enjoy.
All characters are 18 or older. Excerpt:It was disorienting waking up in Gerry's giant bed. It was even more disorienting waking up alone. When I realized I was alone I sat upright and took stock of my situation. The curtains of the room were drawn, but judging from the sunlight peeking around the edge, it was mid-morning. Knowing that Gerry's house was full of spy cameras I got out of bed, found a bathrobe in the closet that fit me reasonably well, and went in search of my husband.
And my lover. I was a little bit creeped out being alone in a strange house so I would have been happy to find Phil as well. As it turned out I found all three together. While it would have been nice to find them all together eating breakfast in a kitchen nook, I found them in a compromising position. Or sort of compromising position. It is really compromising if Wayne had my tacit approval to have sex with Phil and Gerry? It wasn't explicit approval, but I HADN'T given any of them permission to remove Wayne's cage.