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Stacy's Submission - Chapter 2

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

uncontrollably, generating even more sensual desire to fill her pussy. Becca… Stacy's mind races. She imagines Becca's pink, little lips kissing her all over. She shudders with excitement. Her fingers sneak beneath her panties and dip themselves inside her desperate slit. "Oh fuck…" Stacy squeaks. She can't remember the last time she was this wound up. Becca… wet… horny… Becca... Stacy slides her fingers deeply inside her pink cunt as dirty thoughts fill her brain. She brings her glistening fingers to her face. The scent steams off her hand and wafts into her nose. The intensity of her pheromones dazzles her senses. Stacy always worries she's weird for finding the smell of her own arousal to be such a turn on. About to return her hand to her steaming pussy, Stacy can't help but think about the laptop on the floor. She hesitates a moment longer. Just check… one more time. She leans her long body off the side of the bed and pulls up the computer. She refreshes her email. 1 new message from: MissCara. ------ Stacy, Thanks for replying, I'm sorry for being so difficult. I can't believe I've been lucky enough to meet someone as patient and sweet as you. I'll try to explain. Sorry, it's just hard. I've never really told anyone about this. I'm not dating her. But I do have a relationship with her… She's… Well, she's my … Mistress. Don't freak out, please… it's not as weird as it sounds… I have to go to bed now. I'm no longer allowed to stay up past 10pm; part of my… well… ... punishment. Please, just come meet me at the restaurant at noon. Please… Wanting to be yours… ~Becca ------ She stares at the screen, almost in shock. ~~~~~~ Stacy sits at a small table across from Becca in the restaurant. "I thought you weren't supposed to be talking to me," Stacy points out, thick attitude in her tone. Becca leans in, "I'm not… but I wanted to make sure you… aren't going to… leave me… us…" The power of Becca's voice and presence weighs unbelievably heavy on Stacy's emotions. This girl… my goodness… Stacy tries to shake herself back to some semblance of focus. "I…I… A Mistress!?" Stacy blurts, a little too loudly. "Yes… She helps me in my life. She gives me confidence to be myself. She makes me feel happier," Becca explains, patiently. "But… But she tells you what you can and cannot do?" Becca leans back in her chair. Her foot touches the inside of Stacy's ankle. "In some ways, yes," Becca begins, noticing the effect her foot is having on Stacy's face. She slips her nyloned foot out of her flat and begins rubbing her toes up Stacy's calf. "I told you Stacy, I'm weak… I need to have stability and security in my life; some real structure. Otherwise… I'm just a huge mess. But, the tradeoff, to get some of those things… is, yes, some of my freedoms. And I'm okay with that." "That sounds like you're a prisoner," Stacy balks, trying to ignore Becca's soft, warm foot teasing the inside of her leg. Ohh God… this isn't fair. Stacy feels flushed from just this little bit of ...