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Stacy's Submission ~ Chapter 9

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

Settle down Stacy. Becca can do this, so can you! It's going to be okay. It'll be fine. "I want it to be nice and snug against your little hole. We don't want you to be able to wiggle anything in between here," Cara giggles, almost cruelly. She pulls the strap even tighter and locks it in place. Stacy feels the metal strap pressing all along her underside. It's a very strange feeling. Miss Cara locks the front of the belt up. Immediately a sense of panic rushes through Stacy's body and causes her stomach to churn. "I'll have the key to unlock you right here around my neck for the next three days, alright?" Cara informs, affectionately. She tucks the necklace under the front of her shirt and the key disappears in her cleavage. Stacy tries to settle her breathing. Her pussy is still throbbing between her legs and the front of the belt is pressing against her swollen clit. How am I going to do this? I need to cum right now. I can't think about anything else. Her pussy quivers around the motionless toy, desperately trying to squeeze it against her G-spot. The strain and slight pleasure is just enough to make her knees weak and her juices drip, but nothing more. "Put your skirt back on, Stacy. Becca will be home in about two hours. Until then, I believe you have a lot of paperwork to finish." Cara turns around and fixes her shirt and hair. No… no, I can't. I can't! "No!" Stacy blurts out, catching herself by surprise. Panic immediately fills her stomach. Cara slowly turns ... herself back around. Her eyebrows are raised and curious. "No? Would you like to elaborate, dear?" Stacy takes a deep breath. Her tight, wet groin feels maddeningly frustrated, locked in the device. "Miss Cara, I'm scared, please. I can't do this," Stacy begs. She doesn't get any reaction from Cara, so she continues. "I already feel so turned on it almost hurts. My insides are aching and I really want it to stop. Please." "The aching will stop in a few moments, just stop being aroused, dear," Cara says, with a smile. She checks the ornate clock on the wall. "I can't, Miss Cara. I can't! Please. If, you could let me…" Stacy mutters, awkwardly. "Have an orgasm?" Cara suggests, assisting the poor, horny girl in front of her. "Yes. Please, I'd be willing to make it up to you in some other way. I just… let me start the next three days with some relief. Please?" Miss Cara doesn't move. Her face doesn't reveal any of her thoughts. Oh no, what have I done? I should have just kept quiet! Stacy feels like crying. The physical and emotional stress from being so turned on all day is making her extra sensitive. And now, she fears Miss Cara is going to become cross with her. "I understand, sweetheart," Cara acknowledges, smiling a little. "I know how you feel. I know exactly what you're going through and I sympathize with you greatly, Stacy, dear." Oh, Miss Cara. You can be so wonderful. The words out of Cara's mouth seem like a cool breeze on a gruellingly hot day. "I just want you to be happy ...