Chapter 17:
**John Smith:**
After getting ready to go to the dance, I leave my home straight to my car.
I already want to see my submissive ready to be my companion.
I have decided to ask Louis' permission for him to attend the celebration with me for reasons of trust.
The truth is that I am taking Amanda to the dance as my date because she is my assistant, however, I like that he is aware of what I do with his daughter in the work environment and to see how exemplary she is in her work.
She is magnificent. SHe follows orders, learns quickly, is very efficient in what is asked of her and I have no complaints regarding her role as my assistant.
I'm actually very surprised, but not disappointed.
It was to be expected from my friend's daughter. He did an excellent jobraise her like the woman she is.
Therefore, I have decided to talk to him and show off his performance in my company with Louis to convince him to take her to the dance with me. Also, fulfill the promise i made to him a long time ago.
Yes, she deserves this. Worth.
John Smith, since when are you so soft? I asked myself as I parked in front of my submissive's residence.
I get into the elevator shortly after taking a bouquet of roses that he brought for her along with another detail and I arrive at her door, there I give a few touches.
It's not long before she opens it to me and I feel like the world freezes.
The green dress matches her beautiful eyes. This molds to her curves and gives it such a sophisticated touch that I have to swallow dry to assimilate how beautiful my submissive looks tonight.
"Good night, Amanda." I finally say, "You look so beautiful, I don't even know if I can describe it in concrete words."
I see her cheeks turn a pale red, which tickles my penis.
Easy, boy. Then there will be time for that. I say to myself in an attempt to maintain my composure.
"Good evening, sir. And thank you very much, you look very beautiful too." She admits before giving me the step to enter her apartment.
Without being able to avoid it, I approach her so I can kiss her.
I close the door with my foot and take care of cornering her small body against the wall.
She reciprocates my kiss without complaint and takes the liberty of running her hands over my shoulders and neck.
Her lips are fucking glory and make me want to fuck with her all night until I satisfy all my dark desires.
"I better stop now, or else we won't even be able to go to the dance." I say when I separated from her.
"I wouldn't mind, after all, you're in charge here, sir," she says while trying to normalize his breathing.
I smile at my sweet Amanda's statement.
"Don't tempt me, precious." I kissed her for the last time.
Once separated, I see his lips and notice the mess he caused.
Her cheeks turn red when she sees my mouth and I think I can guess why.
"Sir, join me in my bathroom. I'll clean that up." I know she's referring to traces of her wine red lipstick.
I nod but first decide to give her the flowers and the little box from my pocket.
"For you, precious."
"Oh, thank you very much, sir."
She takes what I offer her and opens the box.
And in her eyes I see a sparkle of excitement and surprise.
"Is it really for me?"
I nod and dare to take the necklace to place it on her pretty neck.
"I wanted to reward you for being the good submissive you are." I later admit that, and I smile when it is clear that that pearl necklace and ruby pendant looks beautiful on her. "Do you like it?"
She looks at me for a few seconds and she nods slowly, making it clear to me that there is a fight going on in her mind.
"I love it. It's beautiful, Lord. I swear." She says and I narrow my eyes.
"But?"
"It's too much." She murmurs before looking down at the flowers "First the dress, the flowers and this. I don't think I deserve it, too many details and a lot of money invested in me."
My heart tightens a little but I sigh, trying to ignore it.
I am not the type of master who repeats things twice, so I acted to make it clear that what I say or do is the law.
With one of my hands on her pretty neck, putting slight pressure there, I cornered her against the wall again, ignored her surprise and spoke close to her ear.
"Amanda, beautiful, I want this to be the last time you repeat what you just said or I will give you a punishment that won't leave you unable to sit up for a week." I notice how her hair stands on end at my deep voice, I have noticed that it is a weak point of this naughty girl "I don't give gifts to appear kind. If I give a gift to my submissive, it is because I believe her. worth it and The least I hope is that she likes it and kisses me with emotion to show her gratitude to me. Not that he starts telling me that he doesn't deserve it and ruins my night, can you understand that, precious?"
She takes a while to respond, I notice in her face how she is fighting against her thoughts.
Until she makes eye contact with me and smiles sadly.
"I understand, sir. It won't happen again."
"Good girl."
I move away from her, but I find myself attacked by her lips and I smile confirming how helpful this pretty woman is.
"Thank you very much, sir. The gifts are beautiful." She gives me one last kiss.
"Now we're understanding each other, that's great."
We both go into her bathroom and she takes care of cleaning my mouth.
Yes, I look funny.
When we're ready and she's done her makeup, we leave her apartment and get into my car.
"If you want to play music, do it, beautiful"
"Of course sir."
I love that although she has no obligation to call me sir, she does it so comfortably, so naturally that I find it exciting.
From the first meeting, I have noticed deep within her the spirit of a sleeping submissive. It is as if it were his destiny to serve a master.
That makes me feel pulsations in my penis as I feel lucky to be her first master and enjoy in the front row the rebirth of that beautiful submissive hidden deep in Amanda.
But will I be the only one in his life? i asked me when I parked the car where the commemoration dance would be.
"Before we go down, sir. May I ask something?"
"Sure, darling, what's going on?
"Why did you talk to my father?"
"He talked to you, right?"
"It is rude to answer another question with one question."
"It is rude not to respond to your master, miss"
"Maybe, but please answer first"
Well, she wins. I am weak before your sweet and pretty kindness.
"I wanted him to be aware of you. These parties are popular and they will probably take photos of you, plus I didn't want him to misunderstand my intentions. After all, I am his friend. I just wanted to be clear with your father." I respond by caressing his cheek.
"Will there be many people?" I ask a little fearfully.
"Maybe, not enough to not breathe. Are you overwhelmed by people?" I ask her, feeling the need to take care of her.
"I don't know, I'm not one to be at parties and those environments. That's all, I think it terrifies me a little."
"Okay, how about with me all night. If you don't feel comfortable or want to leave, you're obligated to tell me and we'll go home. If you don't, I'll get upset and the punishment won't be pretty, Amanda, do you understand?"
She swallows and I smile.
"Understood, sir."
"That's my girl" and I approached her cheek to leave a kiss there and took the opportunity to whisper "Be good and try to have a nice night, I promise to reward you if you do."
"With pleasure, sir. Your orders are my wishes." She smiles and gives me a small kiss on the lips. She seems sorry as she surely notices some of her lipstick on my lips. "Oh, I forgot, I'm sorry."
"Don't worry, I'll take care of it." I clean myself and get out of the car to open the door for my submissive.
She thanked me and I offered her my elbow to walk next to me and make sure she doesn't fall in those heels.
I notice Amanda hesitate, but she wins the mental battle and accepts my offer.
"You're doing excellent. Now it's time to enjoy, ready?"
"I'm ready, sir."
"Good girl."
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