1. Stacy's Submission ~ Chapter 6


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

    moves up behind her and begins running her hands through Stacy's hair. Mmm… Stacy thinks about pushing her hand away, but decides there's little reason to upset Cara at this point. She does know how to touch me. Fuck… Stacy can feel her knees getting a little weak as the woman's fingers play with her soft locks. The light tingling, trickles down the back of her neck. "From what Becca tells me, you girls can't control yourselves around each other," Cara muses, quietly, but loud enough so that anyone nearby could hear if they listened. Stacy can feel herself blushing. The way Miss Cara speaks, the way she refers to her and Becca as 'naughty girls', both humiliates and arouses her. "That's called weakness, Stacy. And that can get a girl like Becca, or even you, into a lot of trouble," Cara warns deviously. She casually inspects some of the jewelry as she continues to stroke Stacy's hair. Stacy is finding it hard to concentrate. This strong, beautiful woman is arousing her. She can barely focus on Cara's vague advice, or are they threats? "Can we have a look at that one please?" Cara asks the pretentious looking woman behind the counter. How can someone so young and pretty already look that snobby? The attendant smiles politely at Cara as she unlocks the display case and pulls out the necklace Stacy was admiring. "You've got Becca acting quite, irresponsibly. This is exactly the kind of thing I'm trying to protect her from," Cara explains, taking the necklace from the attendant. ...
    Stacy feels quite awkward having this conversation in front of a stranger. Cara sure doesn't seem to care though. Cara holds the necklace up into the light. "Eighteen karat gold and the diamond itself, although less than half a karat, is beautifully cut," the lady explains, seeming indifferent to the prospect of making a sale. "Becca acts the way she does, because of how you've been manipulating her," Stacy whispers, defensively. Cara smiles and moves in behind Stacy, placing the necklace around her neck. The gold chain seems so delicate it feels weightless on Stacy's skin. She can't help but look down and inspect it against her collarbone. Oh my… Stacy feels Cara's lips at the side of her ear. "I've known Becca for a much longer time than you have, during your little fling." Cara's words are as sharp as they are quiet. "How much?" Cara asks the attendant, politely. "Thirteen hundred," the lady replies, a boring smile on her face. Sheesh! "Well, Stacy, what do you think? Hmm?" Cara proposes, almost with a wink. Stacy takes a deep breath. Her fingertips play with the expensive ornament hanging from her neck. She whispers privately to Cara. "You can't bribe me with fancy things. I'm not going away that easily." "Oh, Stacy, it's not for you, silly. I'm getting it for Becca," Cara laughs, turning to the attendant, "I'll take it, thanks." Cara unclasps the necklace and hands it to the attendant who takes it to be wrapped up. "A little entitled, aren't we?" Miss Cara teases, trying ...
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