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Stacy's Submission - Chapter 2

Date: 11/21/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: Aerith_Lives, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

Becca… I want to lick you and make love to you… I wish I could tell you that… you make me feel special… amazing… Becca bites her lower lip, making her face look incredibly innocent as she slowly pulls Stacy's panties down. Stacy can't move. Her stomach is in knots as she feels the material leaving her waist and exposing her hairless, wet slit. The feeling is terribly exhilarating, like the drop on a roller coaster. Take me… I'm yours… "Take… me…" Stacy whines, lost in the intense throbbing coming from within her. She leans her hips forward, as to say 'please'. Becca smiles in awe of the girl above her. She slips the cream coloured panties around Stacy's foot. "So cute, they match your socks. I want to… keep them…" Becca giggles. She brings the soft, slightly damp underwear to her nose and breathes it in. Her eyes roll to the back of her head. Stacy feels incredibly exposed and overwhelmed but she's powerless at this point. Becca could do whatever she wanted. Becca grumbles a sigh as she finishes taking in Stacy's scent. She stuffs the panties into her bra with a naughty look on her face. She is crazy… Becca's head disappears under Stacy's skirt again. Oh God… this is it… Stacy can feel her legs spreading without her control, opening herself more for the girl's supple mouth. A trickle of her liquid excitement runs down her thigh. It embarrasses her as much as it excites her. She feels like she's going to pass out. Her head doesn't seem like it's getting any oxygen or blood. ... Becca's lips move closer to Stacy's dripping pussy, but she doesn't indulge, she just hovers in front of it. Her sweet breath teases Stacy's swollen folds. Lick me... oh please… slather me… use your tongue Becca… Becca's hands move back over Stacy's bare ass. Her cheeks quiver with an insane anticipation. Stacy squirms and moans desperately. Please! Becca's head comes back out from under the skirt. It remains bowed, staring at the floor. What's wrong? Is it me? Did I… do something? "Stacy… I… I'm sorry… I can't," Becca admits, weakly. "Wh…what? Why?" Stacy begs. Becca turns away, afraid to look into Stacy's disappointed eyes. "I'm… in a relationship… I mean… I have… a relationship. It's… really hard to explain…" Becca hesitantly mumbles. What does that mean? With who? "I don't understand…" Stacy whimpers, flush with pheromones and rampant desires. Becca quickly stands up, avoiding eye contact. She looks around the room and collects her things. No… please… what's wrong? I don't understand! Becca, ashamed or afraid, scampers to the door and puts her shoes on. Stacy stands in the middle of her room, panty-less, still holding the two glasses of whiskey. She turns to stop Becca, but it's too late. She hears the door shut. She shoots one of the glasses and swallows it with a pained expression. She sits on her bed for a moment trying to figure out what the hell just happened. She doesn't get anywhere. She only feels a pain growing throughout her chest. A tear pools in her eye and runs ...