1. Stacy's Submission ~ Chapter 9


    Date: 3/23/2017, Categories: BDSM, Author: Aerith_Lives, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

    right here. You've got nothing to be shy about, do you? Not with an adorable body like yours, hmm?" Stacy can feel herself becoming aroused as she's embarrassed. Her hot, warm face fills with blood and the excited nerves in her belly make her feel wet. "Take off your panties, hun," Miss Cara instructs, calmly. Oh god. Settle down. Just relax and follow her directions. Don't think about anything. Stacy puts the belt down and tries getting her hands up under her tight work skirt. She can barely reach her underwear. "Let's just take off your skirt. You won't be able to get the belt on wearing it anyways," Cara suggests, putting her hands on Stacy's waist and undoing the skirt's buttons. Feeling Miss Cara's hands on her body again, causes Stacy to feel incredibly submissive. The strong woman undoes her clothing and the skirt falls to her feet. She stands, frozen for a moment, just in her pink thong and expensive top. Relax Stacy. It's okay. Calm down. But seeing Cara in front of her, in those tall heels and nylons, makes Stacy bubble with arousal. She feels her pussy tighten and begin to ache subtly as her bum flutters with pleasurable tingling. "Stacy, dear, your panties?" Miss Cara repeats, picking up Stacy's skirt and folding it onto a nearby chair. Stacy begins to slowly pull down her underwear without hesitation. Miss Cara's request is something she definitely doesn't want to resist. It gives her too much satisfaction obeying her commands. As the pink thong descends past ...
    her knees, Stacy immediately feels the cold air on her exposed, damp lips. Oh god, this is awkward. This is embarrassing, always being so horny in front of her. Why can't I control myself!? Every time she sees me like this, she knows how much power she has over me. Miss Cara collects Stacy's panties and inspects them briefly. "Mmm," Cara purrs, enjoying the scent and feel of the girl's underwear in her hand, "this chastity business has you excited does it?" Stacy tries to hide the redness of her face. Being humbled or humiliated in this small way always turns her on so much, but frustrates her to no end. She can feel her exposed clit, buzzing between her rosy, wet lips. She reaches for the belt on the coffee table, but Miss Cara stops her. "Hold on a moment, dear. There's something else we must do first." Miss Cara walks across the room as beautiful and elegant as always. She comes back with a small, white box. "You remember this?" she asks, pulling a tiny, egg shaped vibrator from the case. Stacy's naked bum makes her feel incredibly vulnerable. She can't help thinking about the night at the bar when Cara had the small device inside her, forcing her to want to gush all over. Her pussy begins to pulse heavily with need. "Yes, Miss Cara, I do," Stacy manages to mumble, despite the tightness in her chest. The woman brings the smooth toy over to Stacy and puts it against her clit. Cara gently caresses the back of Stacy's neck with her other hand as she looks into her eyes. "Do I ...