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Stacy's Submission ~ Chapter 8

Date: 3/6/2016, Categories: BDSM, Author: Aerith_Lives, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

excitement of Stacy's anxiety makes her heart race. She has no idea what Miss Cara is thinking, which both thrills and scares her. "Let's have a little chat," Cara suggests, patting the top of her soft skirt. "Come here, lay your head down on my lap." Stacy instantly feels herself pulled in two directions. Her body yearns for Miss Cara's affection. The prospect of getting to be closer to her is incredibly enticing. But Stacy can't help feel that anything Miss Cara wants, might not be in her best interest. Why does she want me to lay down? Is this a trap? Cara pulls her heels off, places them neatly on the floor and gets comfortable. "Come on, I'll play with your hair. We'll have some girl talk, it'll be fun." Stacy awkwardly pulls herself to the middle of the couch and brings her cold toes up onto the warm cushions. She looks down at Cara's pelvis. The woman's pretty clothing looks more than inviting against her body. Stacy can't help but notice the energy and heat culminating between her legs. Oh my… why is this so nerve wracking? She nervously lowers herself down and puts her head on the lap. She faces sideways, away from Cara's stomach. Instinctively, she curls her knees up towards her chest and tucks her feet on top of each other. What am I doing here? I feel like I'm being treated like a child. Cara's fingers begin to push through Stacy's hair, gently teasing and tickling her scalp. Oh yes, this is perfect. Stacy feels herself melt immediately. Her eyes close as the ... comforting sensations run from her head down into her toes. She can feel the heat from Miss Cara's crotch warming the side of her face. It is strangely soothing, but causes Stacy to realize how humid she feels under her own skirt. "Good girl. You're such a pretty girl," Miss Cara purrs, affectionately running her hands through Stacy's thick, shiny, chestnut hair. I love this. I love how she makes me feel when she talks to me like this. I'm a hypocrite, but I don't care. I'm her pretty girl. Maybe she's starting to really like me. It won't be long before she lets Becca be with me! The thought of being with Becca brings a smile to her face. Her belly is full of joy and sexual tension, but she can't escape a tiny sense of worry in the back of her mind. I wonder if I will ever see Miss Cara again, after I have Becca. "How are you finding this job dear?" Cara asks, interrupting Stacy's dream-like state. "Oh, it's umm… I think I can do it. Thank you again, for giving me this opportunity." "You're very welcome," Cara acknowledges, gracefully. "Did you enjoy smelling my panties earlier?" Stacy's eyes go wide as her body becomes paralyzed by an intense embarrassment. She can feel her face going white as blood leaves her head. Her stomach fills with knots as she tries to somehow escape the situation. Cara's hands slip out from Stacy's hair. "Turn over, dear. It's impolite not to look at someone when they're talking to you," Cara gently informs. Her hands help move Stacy onto her back so ...