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Stacy's Submission ~ Chapter 3

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

to her and just holding her tightly. Becca makes a helpless little 'I'm sorry' face with her puppy-dog eyes and heads for the bathroom. Stacy fixes her attention back on Miss Cara. "So," Stacy mumbles, breaking the silence, "where does this leave us? Did you just invite me out here to put me down? To tell me I can't have her?" Miss Cara plays with her hair as she studies the girl in front of her. The outline of her breasts are very apparent under her fitted dress. "No. That was not my intention. She can be yours, potentially. I mean, if you are someone who will love her completely, who am I to stop you? Hmm?" Miss Cara claims. "What do you need from me then? How am I supposed to convince you to let her be with me?" Miss Cara giggles. "Well, I have to figure out if I can trust you. If she can trust you. If you are going to be a positive influence on her, or a negative one." "I just want her to be happy. I want to love and appreciate her," Stacy professes. "That's not what I mean," Cara scoffs, subtly. Fuck her. Ugh, what is this all about!? "I need to get to know you ," Miss Cara states, slowly. Her dark, red lips look sweet as they glisten. "Aren't you doing that right now?" Stacy jabs. Miss Cara giggles again. Her smooth, caramel voice dominates Stacy's will. "I need to get to know you on a much more intimate level." What is she talking about? She can't possibly... "You can't be serious," Stacy ridicules, her back pinned, firmly up against her seat. "Oh, I am. I'm very ... protective of my little Becca. She's beyond precious to me." Stacy feels defeated. She doesn't know what to say now. "She may have moments of weakness," Miss Cara admits, "and that's something we're working to correct. But, she won't be with you as long as I prohibit it. I can assure you of that." Stacy feels lost in the powerful, confident woman's eyes. Inside, deep down, she knows Miss Cara's right. Becca exits the washroom. Stacy gets up from the table in a hurry and rushes over to her. Becca's face lights up when she sees her. "Thank you so much for doing this Stacy. I can't, ugh. I can't even imagine how hard this must be for you," Becca confides. "Becca…" Stacy hesitates. "Yes, hun?" Becca asks, looking up slightly at the brunette beauty in front of her. "I like you, a lot. But, I don't want to throw myself into… whatever this is, if, what we have isn't, you know, real." Becca reaches out to hold Stacy, but sees Miss Cara out of the corner of her eye and thinks better of it. "Stacy, what I feel for you is real. I promise. I really, really want to be with you." Becca confesses, looking over Stacy seductively. "In more ways than one." My heart hurts. Stacy sighs. She takes a deep breath and heads back to the table with Miss Cara. "What do you want from me then? What do you want me to do?" Stacy asks, begrudgingly. Miss Cara grins. It seems she was hoping Stacy would ask that. "Take this bag I brought for you," she states, pushing the boutique paper bag to Stacy's side of the ...