Chapter 27:

**John Smith:

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If you gave me a million dollars for every time I wanted more from Amanda and her body, I would probably be the richest man in the world...

My lips dominate her wildly and without a rush. This woman has something that forces me to kiss her every second...

When she talks, I want to kiss her.

When it's just her locked in her thoughts, I want to kiss her.

Or it is simply necessary that she exists, I long without shame to kiss her until I run out of breath.

Who knew, that this respectful girl was making me completely addicted to her?

If this keeps up, this deal will last longer than planned.

Honestly, I didn't have much faith that she would accept this thing we have and want it to last as long as I did.

When she told me she was a virgin, I thought it would take her a while to accept everything I gave her.

However, she has been a good receiver.

Her pleasure is not fake, she is enjoying it and wants this as much as I do.

And I couldn't be more proud and relieved of my position as her master. It means I'm doing great, so I can continue with what I planned for today.

My hands pass over her naked body without shame and I squeeze all her corners. By pressing so hard on her skin, it is inevitable for her to moan into my mouth.

She smiled lightly against her lips when I touched her vagina and my fingers easily slid through her folds thanks to her excitement.

“Do you get excited so soon, darling? I’m barely touching you… How needy are you?” I speak when I separate from her.

In her eyes I can see something that I love, it is her total submission to my power and her lust growing second by second.

Talking dirty to her is something I want to try with her along with everything else that's on my mind.

At the moment, she's accepting it so well that I'm surprised she's never had a master before me.

I'm beginning to suspect that her past life was also submissive, and I really hope that she was the submissive of my previous life self. Or else I will get very angry.

With my hand, I took possession of her hair and pulled it so that she looked at me surprised.

I feel her body tremble, that gives me so much pleasure.

“Okay, little slut… I want you in bed when I get back. Lying on your back, hands on your head and legs open, do you understand?” I order her and she swallows and takes a second to affirm, shaking her head.

“Where are you going, sir?” she asks. Her voice sounded shy and so sensual that it made the erection between my pants hurt.

I pulled her hair even more with my hand and smiled sadistically at her.

“You're not allowed to talk pretty unless I ask you to or you want to use your word, do you understand, darling?”

She nods slightly, as much as my grip on her head allows.

I give her one last kiss and leave the room in search of my weapons.

Of course, I came prepared for this. Who do you take me for?

Ever since Celia gave me the idea for the cabin, I haven't been able to stop fantasizing about it. I must give something to that lesbian for her wonderful idea.

When I return to the room, I have to suppress the feeling of wanting to smile with pleasure when I see that he complies with what I ordered.

Her body lying on the bed looks spectacular… It is a work of art.

My work of art.

“Your body is perfect from here, Amanda,” I murmur and I can see in the front row her cheeks turning reddish. That gives me an idea “Although, your skin needs some color… I'll take care of that, you little slut.”

From my bag, I take out a rope and a bandage. I take her hands and tie her against the iron bars of the bed, I take care of blindfolding her and I smile when I see her so vulnerable.

It is perfect…

My hands play with her breasts and give rough squeezes in that area. She gasps and her breathing becomes labored.

When I get bored of her breasts and they are red thanks to her sensitive skin, my hands search for more fun along her abdomen until they reach my favorite part of her.

I play with her vagina, I massage her clitoris at a slow pace while I penetrate her with my fingers. She lets out nothing but pure moans through her pretty mouth.

I continued for a few more seconds until I decided that it was enough.

I turn her over with my hands and leave her in the doggy position. She stirs and I spank her butt.

"Stay still," I ordered her. “If you move without permission, there will be consequences, Amanda. “Think carefully about what you do.”

I take out my flogger and prepare to spank her ass a little.

This will be something new for her.

I begin to spank her ass at a slow but firm pace. I don't use a lot of force, they are small spanks that will make her skin turn red but she won't be marked by it.

She moans at the spanking. But he doesn't say anything and accepts the pain.

Her body is excited enough to accept a little pain.

The sadistic part of me is seriously pleased to see my submissive and her good reception of pain in the dynamic, which tells me that a little masochism will grow in her even more as time goes on.

I put the whip aside and took a vibrator out of my bag along with the lubricant. I wet the little vibrator with the liquid and then put it in her vagina. She just moans in surprise.

I turn it on and Amanda's body shakes. Giving me a hint that she is about to hit orgasm, I smile because this will be very entertaining.

“Amanda, I don't want you to come yet. You understand me?" I order her and I can see her body tense slightly as my finger caresses her clit.

I hear her mutter something and I spank her butt.

"Anything you want to say?" I asked him almost mockingly.

It takes her a few seconds to respond. I guess her body is in a state of beautiful pleasure and it doesn't allow her to speak.

I give her another spank.

"Speaks. That's an order." my voice sounds more severe. Since I want to alter all your senses. I'm using all of Amanda's weaknesses to my advantage.

“Let me release my orgasm, sir… please…” she begs.

"No. I don’t permit you.”

“Please, sir… let me come… I'm very close… please…” she begs again and I already know that this woman has earned a punishment.

"No. Amanda, you don't have my permission. If you come, you will receive a punishment” I tell her, knowing that it will be impossible for her to contain herself and leaving me the possibility of punishing her.

“Sir, please… Please, I can't hold back… please.”

“Keep begging like a whore, I haven't changed my mind. I have already decided.”

My fingers massage her clit at a pace that plays with her even more. I'm making fun of her because she can't take it anymore.

I have always seen how her body reacts, she is not yet prepared to resist so much. But that's why I find myself preparing his body. I know that at some point, she could hold out even better.

I encourage myself to increase the level of the vibrator and her body seems even shaky than before.

It doesn't take long until Amanda's body tenses. She lets out my name in a very loud moan and her knees weaken just enough for her to fall onto the bed.

Before continuing, I was delighted by the sight of her body.

Her hands are tied. Her ass has a beautiful reddish tone. Her vagina is shiny and swollen from her orgasm. Her breathing is unregulated.

You should take a photo of it. Then at least I would have a good motivation to get out of bed every morning.

I turned her body and she was on her back again.

“Excuse me, sir, but you can't resist… I don't know, bother… please…” her voice sounds tired and broken thanks to her rapid breathing.

She almost convinced me to be merciful to her and forget this. However, that won't happen in her wildest wet dreams and I think she knows that very well.

“What have you done, Amadan?” I ask her. I know what she did, however, it is part of the punishment that she admits her own disobedience.

She doesn't answer.

I grabbed her hair again and she moaned.

How I love that fucking sound...

“You better answer, you little slut.”

“I released my orgasm, sir…” she responds.

“And do you know what it means, precious?”

“I disobeyed you, sir,” she admits.

“And that deserves punishment, doesn't it, Amanda?”

She shakes her head in denial.

"No, sir. It won't happen again. I promise, sir. Don't punish me…” he tries to persuade me but I just smile.

“It's obvious that it won't happen again, beautiful. “I tell her since I know that she will strive to keep her word and not make the same mistake again. “But, I must teach you a lesson. I can't leave this like this. After all, it will be a reminder for you. Do you understand, precious?”

"Yes sir. I accept my punishment,” she says.

“That's my good girl,” I give her one last kiss before continuing with my performance.

I checked the time, we still had four hours before returning home.

I can enjoy my sex doll as much as I want.

Blessed is Celia's idea of the cabin.