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Stacy's Submission ~ Chapter 4

Date: 3/21/2016, Categories: BDSM, Author: Aerith_Lives, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories

Cara teases. "I've already ordered us some drinks. I heard you like whisky." Stacy can feel Cara's warm skin through her thin, red dress. The closeness is causing her nerves to jump and tingle. "Yes," Stacy mumbles, trying to get her bearings on this whole situation. Stacy slowly looks over at Cara. The woman is at least four inches taller than her and is able to almost look down upon her supple frame. She places her hand confidently on top of Stacy's leg. Stacy immediately feels vulnerable and a little exhilarated. "So, Stacy, are you ready to answer some questions?" Cara asks, tapping her long, dark-red nails against Stacy's skin. "Umm. I guess so? That's why I'm here isn't it?" "Yes, mostly," Cara informs, darkly. "Perhaps, if you're good tonight, I'll let you and Becca get together next week. How does that sound?" Let me? She'll let me!? How can she… ugh! "You may 'control' her, but, not me. If you let her see me, fine. Thank you. But I can do what I want, without your permission," Stacy declares, proudly. Miss Cara crosses her legs and leans over Stacy's shoulder. Her alluring scent pours into Stacy's nose. "Hmm, very true, dear, except when it comes to my Becca. Then, yes, you do need to be good," Miss Cara warns with a wink. She moves her hand behind Stacy's back and places it around her waist. The sensation of the woman's hand on her, brings her too many feelings to easily sort out. She can feel Cara's breasts just slightly pressing against her left arm. Does she ... know I can feel them? "It's quite a nice, fit body you have, dear," Cara praises as her fingertips explore Stacy's slim belly. "Such a lovely outfit too. I should mention that I think you are very brave for coming out with me tonight." Brave? Why brave? Stacy's lips tremble slightly as she tries to speak, but can't find the will to interrupt Cara. "I am very thankful though, that you decided to come. I mean it. I'm proud of you," Cara compliments again, seeming quite genuine. Despite the fact that Stacy feels she's being patronized, she can't help but smile. It feels good getting her approval, but why should I care what she thinks? Cara's right hand subtly plays with the material on Stacy's body. Her fingertips grip the inside of Stacy's hip bone. Stacy can feel herself falling into the woman's chilling control. A waitress turns the corner and enters their booth. "Alright, two doubles, neat. Enjoy ladies!" the waitress sings. She smiles politely as she places the two glasses of amber liquid on the table. Stacy suddenly feels very uneasy. Oh no, what will she think? She can probably see Cara's hand on my hip! "Thank you very much, hun," Cara thanks the waitress. The young, blonde attendant heads back out to the bar. "Cheers," Cara gleams, handing Stacy a glass. They both take a large sip. Stacy's glad she had a drink at the bar earlier, otherwise she would be even more anxious. "So, tell me what you like about Becca," Cara sighs, curiously. She walks her fingers from Stacy's hip ...