My fears have come to fruition (please see Cuckold Confusion in the Boudoir Forum). Yesterday morning Master S appeared at Mistress/Wife door and my life as Her slave took a one hundred and eighty degree turn. Master S had his slave/wife in tow and while we knelt (me trembling) we were told how things were going to be. Master S and Mistress expressed Their mutual fondness for each other and Their intention to establish a relationship for Their mutual pleasure. To that end They will be spending more time together and, as Their slaves, we will services Them as ordered. Mistress did not address her (former?) beliefs and the very foundation for my agreeing to be Her slave over five years ago in the teachings of Mistress Elise Sutton. It now would seem that concept of Female supremacy had given way to a strict Dominant-submissive lifestyle. Master S imposed a few lifestyle-changing edicts. He took control of one of the two keys to the lock on my Curve and handed over a key to my Mistress for his slave/wifes Neosteel belt. I was presented with a white panty girdle, stockings and bra. He then decreed that leg fetters would be worn at all times and ordered that His slave and I put them on. Mistress insists that i wear five inch heel Laura boots and the addition of the leg chains this has proved quite inhibiting as i make my way about Mistresss home. Mistress and Master S left for the day and His slave and i were left to our chores. I will confess that Master Ss slave is very fetching. Her pageboy hairdo, cinched waist, and magnificent breasts and, I can only imagine, tight, wanton, but locked privates are driving me wild. As we were allowed to, kiss, grope and otherwise feel each other up on New Years day to do so again has been a taste of paradise. She obeys Master Ss order of silence but we did fall into each others arms for as long as we dared if only to drive ourselves mad with chastised desire. Master S returned in the early evening to take his property away and I was left to serve Mistress. She declined to be pleasured last night and left today to Her office without a word mentioned. She did impose those dam leg fetters and I hate them! I have yet to witness any real intimacy between Mistress and Master S. Yet I realize that our situation is evolving by the minute. As a selfish aside, I have not been granted relief since December 15th and that has heightened my subservience to the point of chastised lust.