1. Stacy's Submission ~ Chapter 7


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

    Stacy. This job could be way better. If it's not, then you lose nothing anyways. She knocks on the thick, wooden door. Ugh. Stacy squirms in her black flats, her naked toes fidget inside. The sound of tall heels comes toward the door from the other side. Stacy holds her breath. The door opens. Miss Cara!? Ugh! Of course it's her! How am I this naive? Cara watches Stacy's face change with her fluctuating emotions. She seems to take some delight in this. "You're on time, I like that. Would you like to come inside, dear?" Cara asks, politely. The nervous energy bubbling in Stacy's stomach, begins evolving into a malicious sense of arousal. She feels embarrassed and vulnerable. Her body is telling her to be excited, but she knows she should be worried. Stacy bows her head slightly and enters the house. She immediately notices the marble foyer entrance, which turns into a beautiful, dark, hardwood floor. Cara notices the slight look of betrayal Stacy wears on her face. "I'm sorry. Did I not mention I'd be the one employing you?" She giggles. "How on Earth did I forget to mention that? Please forgive my silly neglect." Stacy doesn't know how to react. She's clearly being used or manipulated by Cara, but isn't completely sure why. "Why do you want me working for you? Is there actually even a real job?" Stacy demands, a little pissed off. Don't talk to Miss Cara like that. What are you doing? Don't make her upset with you! Cara smiles. "I assure you the job is real. I needed to hire ...
    someone, and I figured, you could use the help. Plus, the more I get to know you, the sooner I'll trust you with my Becca. Hmm?" Stacy feels herself drawn into the situation. Her body relaxes just a little as Cara explains things to her. The woman's voice has that effect. "Your resumé?" Cara requests, holding out her hand. Huh? Oh! Right. Stacy opens her bag and pulls out a nice folder with a freshly printed resume inside. She hands it over. "Great. Let me show you to the office. We'll have a little chat." Stacy takes a step forward, but Cara clears her throat. "You can leave your shoes at the door," she adds. But, she's still wearing her heels... Stacy feels it's not worth putting up resistance on this and takes off her flats. The marble and hardwood floors feel cold on Stacy's bare feet as Cara leads her down a long hallway. Cara's tall, black heels, clack ominously and make her almost a foot taller than Stacy now. She wears a low-cut, white blouse that seems to hang from her elegantly, while still accentuating her gorgeous form. A tight, grey pencil skirt wraps around Cara's high waist and splits at the bottom. Stacy tries not to stare as Cara gracefully floats in front of her. They enter a nice office suite at the end of the hall. It's warm and welcoming inside with soft lighting and an even softer carpet. There's a large desk in the middle of the room with chairs on either side. One of them is a luxurious looking, padded office chair, the other looks like something you'd ...
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