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Stacy's Submission - Chapter 2

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

contact and attention. She squirms in her seat trying to get comfortable, careful not to give her feelings away. "I'm not at all! It's actually very, empowering… and truly fulfilling," Becca asserts, genuinely. Her toes move back down Stacy's leg, trying to find her little feet. "But… it's… sexual?" Stacy asks, guardedly. "Yes… overwhelmingly so… sometimes… but, exciting. Exciting in a way I can't begin to explain." Stacy feels Becca's foot wiggling against her toes. She fights the urge to push it away. "Becca… I don't… this isn't something I'm comfortable with… I think," Stacy informs her adorable friend. "I get it hun… It's okay. I understand it's hard," Becca says, comforting Stacy the best she can. She uses both feet now on Stacy's bare legs. "I'm sorry… I just don't think I can deal with it." Stacy pulls her legs back under her chair. Becca looks a little hurt, but her giant puppy-dog eyes try not to show it. Her lush, pink lips tremble for a moment as she figures out what to say. "You're… that's fair. I'm sorry. I should've been more honest with you from the start," Becca concedes, quietly to herself. She leans over the table, staring directly into Stacy's eyes. "I'm not in love with her or anything. It's not anything like that." Stacy can't stand looking into Becca's eyes. They're too piercing. They're making her want to cry out all of her pent-up emotion. She hangs her head and shuts her own eyes tightly. "I don't understand… why… I mean, if you aren't a prisoner, ... why don't you just be with me then?" Stacy pleads. "It's… not that simple…" Becca whimpers. Stacy's face drops. It's over… I lose… this isn't fair… it's not right… Becca continues, "I told you… I need that structure in my life… I have to… that's just… who I am. Without it, I'm nothing." Stacy is at the point of tears now. "Well then, what is… this!? What are we? What's the point? Just to make me want you and then take it away from me?" "I don't know…" Becca whines, hanging her head in shame. "I want to be with you Stacy… so much… But Miss Cara… she's very protective of her pe– of me." "She doesn't want you to be happy then? She sounds nice," Stacy jabs, sarcastically. "No, she really is. She's lovely, it's not like that!" Becca argues. Stacy's heard enough. She gets up from the table awkwardly. "I have to go…" Stacy whimpers, trying not to break down in public. Becca stays in her seat, helpless. Stacy gets outside the restaurant and takes a deep, pained breath. She wipes tears from her eyes. ~~~~~~ She angrily get's dressed for work. She hates her job, but at least it might get her mind off the situation for a few hours. ~~~~~~ Tired, worn out and frustrated, Stacy comes home. She eyes her laptop, still sitting next to her bed. Just check… she might have sent you something… Stacy turns away and goes to the kitchen. Just check. You never know… Stacy sighs. ~~~~~~ Opening her email, she sees the familiar bold lettering of an unread email. Stacy clicks on it hurriedly. ------ ...