Dawn's sobbing slowly receded as the stinging sensation ebbed away, Cliff's remedy for her arse ache was at least effective if somewhat novel. She had panicked at first when he instructed her to spread her legs and lean on the dressing table, expecting him to sodomise her again.
Pleading with him not to hurt her again, but doing as he said anyway, she braced herself for the expected violation as one of his hands spread her arse cheeks wide. Dawn whimpered as a finger on his other hand smeared cream around and over her stinging no-longer virgin anus.
She flinched as he said, "Now hold still, while I push this in, it will feel better in a minute or two!"
Dawn gulped, then sobbed again, as her sphincter was expanded by something hard and pointed. Thinking it was some kind of toy she expected her arse hole to be further stretched but it tapered and stopped.
"Don't push it back out," Cliff ordered, "It's only a butt plug, but the cream has anaesthetic in it and will begin it's work shortly. Come on I'll help you lie down!"
Cliff laughed as Dawn, leaning on his arm, waddled to the bed unsure of the feeling in her arse as she walked. She sat gingerly on the edge of the bed, feeling pressure from the butt plug, before rolling over on to her side and curling her legs up into the foetal position.
Dawn felt Cliff spread her bum cheeks again, then slowly released them. He then climbed on to the other side of the bed facing her curled-up figure. Stroking her now shoulder length brown hair, he spoke softly to her.
"Does that feel better now?" he asked his voice still slightly husky, receiving a sullen nod in return.
"Good," he said reaching behind her to pick up her mobile phone from the bedside cabinet, "It looks snug and sexy, do you want to see?"
Dawn, looked at the image of a red jewelled circle jammed into her arse and her hairless pussy, "You, you, took a picture on my phone?" she stammered.
"Yes," he replied and scrolled through to the next image which showed a larger red jewelled circle and a smooth pair of balls hanging below, "See we have matching plugs and no rugs!"
"Why are you being so nasty to me? You've never hurt me before!" wailed Dawn, "You need help, a therapist?"
She made a grab for her phone but he moved too quickly keeping it out of reach.
"I'm not having therapy again!" snapped back Cliff, "This is your one opportunity to explain how I am lying here, at a crossroads in our marriage, with a butt plug soothing my battered arsehole and £140k poorer, unsure what or who you spent the money on!"
"I keep trying to tell you I didn't take all that money," Dawn pleaded, then confusedly, she said, "You've never told me you had therapy?"
"You were never interested, in my life before we met," Cliff retorted, "Anyway you were part of the new life, a completely different type of partner for me!"
"So are you going to give me this full explanation you were so desperate to give me?" asked Cliff again, "Or shall we post these pictures on the internet or send them to your special WhatsApp friend? He seems to be really keen on all of your other intimate pics!"
Dawn shook her head but remained silent.
"Suddenly shy aren't you!" stated Cliff, "You seem to have a large gallery that you were happy to share. Goes back almost two years, I do like the one of you with a mouthful of cum, shame its not mine!"
Dawn paled at his last remark, "How do you know?" she began to say then pleaded, "No wait, please don't! Please let me explain! I can explain everything!"
"I'm listening," stated Cliff taking one of her hands and wrapping it around his cock, "But while you talk you can at least get me hard again and I might fuck you for old times sake!"
"I'm so sorry," started Dawn nervously while slowly tugging Cliff's cock, "I didn't want you to be hurt, it just sort of happened at first, I wasn't looking for anyone else!"
"Oh so one day a bloke turns up and you sucked his dick while he took pictures?" replied Cliff sarcastically, "I take it you were thinking of me all the time?"
"Please listen," she whimpered, "I met him just after starting work for the company and felt sorry for him, he didn't try anything, he was just nice and friendly. The others were letches and made lewd comments behind my back but he was sweet."
"He worked in IT, like you," she continued, "You know how bad I can be with new technology but he was patient and didn't spend all his time staring at my breasts when he came to help me."
"Adriana, runs the IT department as well as accounts, so she was both our boss, but she was always on his back," stopping to see if Cliff reacted to her name, but his face seemed passive.
