Marcy, feeling a mix of trepidation and obedience, knelt on the grass, the soft ground cushioning her knees. Shane reached out and gently placed a blindfold over her eyes.
"Now, you must believe whatever I say," Shane whispered, his voice steady and commanding. He took the ice cream from her hand. "Lick the ice cream in front of you. You can use your mouth but don't bite with your teeth."
"You can suck on that, but don't bite," Shane instructed.
Marcy obeyed, wrapping her lips around the hard object and sucking gently.
Without warning, the hard object spurted a salty cream into her mouth. Marcy froze in shock, her mind racing. Shane's voice cut through her confusion.
"Swallow it like a good girl," he commanded.
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