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Stacy's Submission ~ Chapter 3

Date: 12/26/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: Aerith_Lives, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

mumbles a quiet response as she does. "Nice to meet you." Stacy means to let go of Miss Cara's hand, but the woman holds on. Smiling mischievously, Miss Cara pulls Stacy's hand to her mouth and kisses the top of it. She stares directly into Stacy's eyes the whole time. What is happening? The woman's lips are a moist velvet. The brief kiss shoots electricity down Stacy's arm. Miss Cara lets Stacy's hand go, finally, and it almost falls limp to the table. Stacy struggles to regain her composure. "Becca, hun, be a good girl and bring me a green tea please," Miss Cara requests, politely. Becca nods humbly and rushes to fulfill the order. She eyes Stacy briefly before going. Miss Cara turns to Stacy sharply, "Want anything dear?" Want anything? Huh? What does she mean? Like, like to drink? Uhm... Stacy shakes her head, confused and awkward. "Hmm, a shy one you are. This will be quite interesting, I think," Miss Cara muses. Interesting? What does she mean by that? Stacy clears her throat. Come on, get a hold of yourself. "Why did you need to meet me?" Stacy asks, trying to sound forward. Miss Cara smiles. She looks so tall and slender in her tight, black dress. She sits down across from Stacy and places the paper bag on the floor. "Why?" She teases, raising an eyebrow seductively. "Because I can't have my Becca doing all sorts of, naughty things with strangers. Now can I? Hmm?" "You can't control her like that though. Why should you have the right to manage her life?" Stacy ... protests, trying to protect her new friend. Miss Cara leans back, unbothered by this slight confrontation. "Well, firstly my dear, she wants me to. If she ever wanted to end our little relationship, all she'd have to do is ask. One little gesture and I'd be off, out of her life." Miss Cara lets this sink into Stacey's little head. "But, I don't see that happening. She needs me. She listens to me more than she listens to herself." Miss Cara pauses again for effect. Stacy feels stupid for being here. I can't believe Becca got herself involved with someone like this. How did she even? Miss Cara leans across the table and touches the fabric of Stacy's shirt. "I love your outfit by the way. That skirt is adorable. It suits you perfectly." Stacy can't help but blush. Miss Cara's words seem to carry an incredible weight. She's just trying to manipulate you Stacy. Don't be weak. Stacy brushes her hair behind her tiny ear as she tries to sort out her emotions. Talking to this woman is exciting her. She's not exactly sure why, besides the fact that Cara's gorgeous. Becca returns to the table with Miss Cara's tea. She places it down in front of her Mistress, squirming a little awkwardly as she does. Miss Cara notices and smiles knowingly. "Does my little Becca need to pee?" Miss Cara asks, casually. What!? "Yes, Miss. I do, please," Becca whines, struggling to sound polite. "You may go hun. Don't take too long." Becca nods. She locks eyes with Stacy for a moment. Stacy feels like reaching out ...