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This was a mind fuck. Just a mind fuck. He was messing with her head because he could. There was no way he was using the sharp edge. But it didn’t matter what she told herself, the fear and the barely tamped down growing panic was starting to overcome what she knew to be true.

The metal moved away, and she took a deep, sobbing breath as her brain came back online. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. That had been scarier than it had any right to be.

“Well, now, I guess I found a way to shut that sassy mouth of yours,” Orlando murmured, and the metal touched her again. Slid between her pussy lips again, parting them gently, pushing them open like he was examining her very closely.

The metal was little warmer than before. Cool but not cold. She could feel his hot breath on her sensitive inner thighs, wafting over her aroused flesh. Fingers touched her lips and pushed them open, so he could see every centimeter of her.

And then he moved that cool metal to the opening of her pussy and pushed in. The hard, cool blade slid inside her so slowly, so gently, so carefully.

Panic screamed through her.

It’s not the scalpel, it’s not the scalpel, it’s not the scalpel -she chanted the mantra inside her head like it could save her pussy from being sliced to bits.

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Orlando

Fucking with Juliet’s head and body had Orlando’s cock hard as a rock again. The silver of the blunt, fake knife gleamed as he very carefully pushed it deeper into her pussy. Every edge was completely rounded and polished smooth, but it was metal and it could do damage if he wasn’t careful.

Also, he knew the more careful he was, the more it would fuck with her. Because she would be almost completely sure that he wasn’t using something with an actual edge as a sex toy, but there would still be that bit of doubt.

From her reaction to having him slide the metal inside her, she was reaching her breaking point of being able to logic her way out of the doubt. And yet she still wasn’t safe wording. Was still trusting him. His cock throbbed. He was going to fuck her so hard.

But first…

“What a good slut. You even get off being fucked by a blade.” Leaning down, before she could respond, he sucked her clit into his mouth. Felt her respond, heard her scream as her pussy automatically clenched around the metal. She wasn’t able to resist the movement, and that terrified her as much as his mouth pleasured her.

He could feel her quivering, as though she was trying to resist the impulse to lift her hips, just in case she cut herself.

It might be wrong to be so turned on by scaring her, but he was.

Sliding the metal out of her, he stepped onto the little step at the base of the table putting him in perfect position to replace the blunt blade with his cock. Felt her quiver, and relax, and then tense again as her eager pussy clenched around him. Leaning forward, he tugged the blindfold off her head, slowly pulling his cock out so he could thrust in again.

Blinking in the bright light, her eyes focused on him, a myriad of emotions flitting across her expression as he held up the blunt blade, wet with her juices.

“You bastard.”

“You loved it.” He thrust in hard and deep, to remind her of how wet she was, how eager she was.

“Fuck you.”

That was Juliet code for ‘yes, but I don’t want to admit it.’ Especially not while she was probably still ticked at him for making her think that he was putting a real blade in her pussy.

Lowering the implement in question to her lips, he continued to rock his hips, slowly fucking her, grinding his body against her sensitive pussy and clit.

“Lick it clean, little slut. I want you to taste how much you enjoyed it.”

Heat flared in her eyes and the muscles of her pussy clamped down on his dick like she was trying to strangle it. Yes, she liked it, even if she didn’t entirely want to.

Her tongue flicked out, moving along the blade, exploring it. Relief flooded her eyes when she realized how blunt it was and he could feel her softening beneath her as the panic and fear gave way to pure arousal. The mind fuck had made her even more submissive.

Watching her lick the sweet cream of her arousal from it made his balls tighten, his need growing with every stroke of his cock.

He couldn’t fuck her as hard as he wanted while he was holding it in front of her mouth… but he also didn’t want to stop watching her. The moment she was done cleaning the blade, he pulled it away and let it drop to the floor with a clanging sound.

Which allowed him to lean forward, planting his hands on either side of her hips, just above the strap holding them down, so he could fuck her.

“Oh fuck!” Her chin tilted up, back trying to arch, but she couldn’t because of the restraints. She was completely helpless beneath him, unable to do anything but take his cock as he thrust it into her again and again.

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