Dolled up for another company party, Becca placed an unusual bracelet on her wrist while her husband Blake planned a devious evening the likes of which neither expected. Blakes co-worker and friends were all in attendance, but one slip up by Becca on why she wore the bracelet leads to questions. Questions, she knew she shouldnt answer.The gravity of it all hits when Blake invites his friends back to their room for one last drink. Waiting for Becca in the room, her "Slut" collar, and it must be worn when laid out. Becca couldnt help but wonder if Blake had planned this from the start. Was he going to punish her in front of his friends for telling them about their sexual arrangement?With butterflies abound, Becca is excited by the idea of being punished, but even more so that it would be in front of others. She loved it when Blake called her his slut, loved how dirty the word sounded. She loved how freeing the name was as well. Giving her the freedom to be as naughty as she wanted to be within the consensual confines of being with her husband.Frequently she fantasized about having sex with others watching or even participating. The idea of being a slut, being Blakes slut, was intoxicating. It seemed tonight her fantasy might finally come true. Her husbands co-workers were going to see just how much of a slut she was and while she was anxious, the very thought had her desperately wanting.