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Stacy's Submission ~ Chapter 6

Date: 2/12/2016, Categories: BDSM, Author: Aerith_Lives, Rating: 10, Source: LushStories

slather her clit and labia with slick excitement. She brings her soaking hand to her face. Oh god Becca. Look what you do to me. Stacy admires how pretty her fingers look in the light. The glossy juice of her arousal makes her cute, pink nail polish glisten. She brings the hand closer and takes in its scent. The light smell of her excited pussy throbs delight into her head. Dizzy with wants and desires, she thinks about sucking her fingers clean. No, that's too naughty. Why would I want to? What's that make me? Stacy puts her fingers back onto her clit and her little feet jump as a rush of pleasure shoots through her whole body. "Mmm, ooh!" Stacy squeaks, becoming a little wild as she plays with her body. She slides a finger inside. She always loves how it feels when she first fills her warm canal. Lightning sensations of bliss tear up into her belly and cause her ass to contract with desire. She can feel her pussy squeezing tight around her knuckle. Fuck! But she's a little hesitant. Cum. Just cum! Becca would want you to. She always wants what you want. You've waited long enough. You're going to burst if you don't! Stacy works her finger back and forth slowly, in her tight, juicy opening. Then why do I feel so guilty about this? Stacy growls with frustration as the conflict burns inside her. She wants more of the dizzying pleasure her finger is giving her. She can't think straight, she can't focus. Her body wants to cum. Becca doesn't get to cum. Miss Cara won't let her. ... Stacy's fingers keep moving. She uses her other hand to rub her clit now too. Her breathing quickens as her breasts flutter, making her nipples even harder. Miss Cara… would she want me doing this? Flashes of Miss Cara's legs and large, gorgeous tits play on Stacy's mind. It's causing her vagina to hungrily squeeze around her finger. Her G-spot begs to be pressed and fucked. Why should I care what she thinks!? Stacy uses both hands to bring herself close. The sounds of her pleasure now becoming quite audible. Because, I do. Because Becca does... Stacy's legs shake and tremble as her finger prods her puffy G-spot. Stacy's phone rings on the floor. She keeps fingering herself as she looks over at the display. It's Becca! Stacy picks up the phone. "Hi, Becca!" she blurts, high on endorphins. "Hello, dear," the voice responds, eerily. Miss Cara. Stacy trembles like she's just been caught cheating on an exam. "Wh…why are you using Becca's phone?" Stacy mutters, realizing the answer immediately. "Becca's phone is my property. And she knew you weren't to have her number," Cara explains, calmly. "It's my fault, not hers. I made her give it to me." "Ohh, I don't know if it's a good idea for you to be defending her. You're supposed to be impressing me remember?" Miss Cara says, almost through a smile. Stacy doesn't know what to say. Her pussy aches for a resolution, but the rest of her body is mortified by the current situation. "Stacy, I'd like to apologize for the way I acted earlier," ...