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Stacy's Submission ~ Chapter 7

Date: 8/6/2017, Categories: BDSM, Author: Aerith_Lives, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories

about being here, in your house. It's so hard to try to keep a level head. I'm sorry." "Thanks for being honest with me, Stacy," Cara praises, warming slightly. "I appreciate it, I know you're trying." "I can try harder," Stacy offers, worrying she's losing the argument. "What does that mean? WIll you always be honest with me?" "Yes. Yes I will, Miss Cara." "Will you tell me what you're thinking and feeling before you do something like this again?" Cara questions, her eyes piercing into Stacy's soul. "I will do my best, Miss Cara. Yes," Stacy promises. Cara smiles and walks towards Stacy in her tall, elegant heels. "Did you touch yourself since our talk yesterday?" Cara asks, a stern look of judgement on her face. She gently strokes Stacy's dark hair. "No, I didn't," Stacy says, looking up into Cara's eyes, trying to garner some respect. "Why should I believe you? You were about to touch yourself just now." Cara's hand moves from the top of Stacy's head to her face. She slowly traces her thumb over Stacy's lips as her fingers stroke the girl's neck. "I promise I didn't. I just really wanted to. Last night, this morning, all day today, with the way you were acting in your office, I…" Stacy stops herself, worried she's saying too much. The feeling of Cara's hand on her is making it hard to concentrate. "Go on, dear. You were saying something about the way I 'acted' in my own personal office," Cara says, leading Stacy down a dangerous path. Her lips curl into a slightly devious ... grin. "You made me, well, I felt…" Stacy mumbles, unable to get the right words out. I'm going to say something wrong. She's going to use it to make things worse for me. To keep Becca from me. Cara's face changes. Her confident, almost dominant expression disappears and is replaced with an empathetic look. She firmly grips Stacy's chin and tilts it up, urging their eyes to meet. "Stacy, I know we're still getting to know each other, but I want you to know that I'm someone you can trust with your deepest feelings and desires. I promise I'd never use them to hurt you." As charismatic as Cara always is, Stacy feels she's being truly genuine in this moment. Something about the way her eyes look and the slight tilt of her head. "When I saw your panties, I couldn't help myself, Miss. I wanted the pleasure you had. I wanted to be close to you. And I hate feeling that way, but I can't help it. I wanted to know why Becca needs you so much." Stacy stands in the middle of the room, feeling exposed emotionally and physically. I wish she'd hug me right now. Just hold me and keep me safe, comfort me. Miss Cara smiles lovingly. Her eyes give an affectionate nod of approval. "Come on then, Stacy, forget the laundry for now. I've got some other work for you to get to before you're finished today," Cara urges, returning to her boss persona. She leads Stacy out of her bedroom and into the hallway. Stacy fixes her skirt and diligently follows Miss Cara down the hall, intent on finishing the day ...