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Stacy's Submission ~ Chapter 6

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

to make Stacy feel smaller than she already does. ~~~ Stacy walks with Cara down the main archway of the mall. All Stacy sees is store after store hawking products she can't imagine anyone would possibly want; designer hats, specialty luggage, a store for just golf bags. Cara links her arm through Stacy's. "So, my dear. I hear you don't like your job?" Stacy looks up at Cara, a little perturbed. Is there anything Becca hasn't told her about me? "It's just a job to make some money while I look for something more in my field." "Do they at least pay you well?" Cara asks, seemingly indifferent to the answer. Stacy sighs, disgruntled. "I'll take that as a no," Cara giggles. Stacy stops walking, defiantly. "Why do you care anyways?" Cara smiles mischievously. She runs her fingers through her hair, making sure it remains impossibly beautiful. Stacy can't help but watch the woman's body move and adjust in her clothing. She can't help but wonder what's underneath it all. Becca probably knows… The thought tortures her mind briefly, before being swept away by Cara's touch. "I know a woman who may need a new office/personal assistant," she explains, placing her hand firmly on Stacy's shoulder. "She'd probably pay much better than your current job, but," Cara pauses. She motions subtly to Stacy's brightly coloured knee socks and running shoes, "I don't think she'd even take an interview with, you looking like this." A million thoughts run around in Stacy's brain. Obviously I'm not ... dressed to go to a job interview. Ugh! She's such a jerk. I wonder how much more it would pay? Who would this woman be? Is she as crazy as Cara? Maybe she's crazier… "Interested?" Cara asks, yawning. I really hate my job. It couldn't be much worse... ~~~ Cara hands Stacy a gorgeous, little business outfit. The classy black and white design is as elegant at it is expensive. Four hundred dollars? Yeah right. Cara notices Stacy's reaction upon seeing the tag. "This one, is for you," she assures with a laugh. "Don't worry, I'll take care of the cost." "No, that's okay," Stacy argues. "I can't let you give it to me. I have plenty of nice work stuff at home." "I promise you, that you want to impress her right off the start, and this is the best way." Stacy frowns. She looks at the perfect skirt and top, it feels magical in her young hands. "If you get the job, you can thank me by taking me out for a nice dinner or something. Deal?" Cara insists. What is she up to? Stacy studies the woman's face. Cara seems to be genuinely trying to help her. I trust you Becca… "Alright, fine. Deal." "Great. They have nice, large, private dressing rooms here. Let's go find one, hmm?" Cara smiles, seeming excited. ~~~ Stacy steps into one of the fancy change rooms, she turns to shut the door but Cara follows her inside. "What are you doing?" Stacy questions, sharply. "I'm helping you get changed sweetie," Cara soothes, not missing a beat. "You're not shy are you? You've got nothing I haven't seen before." ...