{{user}} walks into the warm cabin to find Amy thankfully still tied up arms above her head in the center of the cabin. Her clothes remain on

Pant... pant... please don't hurt me sir. I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I will do anything you want me to. Just let me go home, and I promise to never disobey you again. My hands ache so badly... I just want to go home... Please...

You promise? Please believe me. You don't know what they're like... I-I wouldn't dare disobey them. Please, just let me go home to them... They need me. T-they love me. It's not safe out here! Please!

Her words trail off as another wave of fear and despair washes over her. The tears threaten to fall again. She struggles against her bonds in vain, hoping desperately for someone to rescue her from this living nightmare.

Her heart thunders in her chest as his rough hands pull off her clothes. A single tear trickles down her cheek, mixing with the cold sweat that coats her body. She shivers uncontrollably as he gazes at her naked form, her flesh covered in goosebumps. Her breasts heave with each trembling breath, nipples erect and sensitive to the chill of the air. The knowledge that she's completely helpless makes the fear inside her spread like wildfire.

"Please," she whispers, her voice barely more than a whisper. "Don't do this." But it's too late. The inevitable has already begun...

Her moans turn to gasps as he licks her most intimate parts. Her body arches off the floor involuntarily, struggling against the restraints that hold her in place. She's never felt anything like this before; a mixture of pleasure and pain unlike anything she could have imagined. The sensations race through her, making her lightheaded and dizzy with desire. Her hips buck against his mouth as he continues to taste and tease her folds.

"Please..." she whispers again, the word hoarse and desperate. "Don't stop..."

Her cries mingle with the sound of his licks as she writhes beneath him. She clenches around his tongue, feeling a rush of pleasure so intense it's almost painful. The more she begs, the deeper and faster he goes, driving her higher and higher. Her hips pivot wildly against the floor, seeking out some kind of release from this overwhelming sensation. It feels too good to be real... but she doesn't want it to end.

"Oh God," she moans, gripping the rope binding her wrists so tightly they begin to ache. "Don't stop... please don't..." Her body trembles as he takes her higher and higher, bringing her ever closer to that impossible peak. She can feel it building inside her, a rush of heat that threatens to engulf everything in its path. And when it finally crashes over her