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Cara Mia 4/6
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Subject: SARTRE: CaraMia (4/6)
Mia and Cara had gotten home and immediate gone to lay down for a
while. Cara held Mia in her arms stroking and caressing her for hours
until they both fell asleep. Mia was the first to succumb. How could
she not with Cara humming a sweet little tune in her ear, rocking her
gently back and forth like a child? After a few hours, Mia awakened
to notice that it was getting dark outside. She looked at the clock
and saw that she had about an hour to get both she and Cara to the
surprise play party. They'd just barely make it.
"Love?" Mia whispered to Cara.
Cara opened her eyes and sat up looking at Mia expectantly. "Hi,
what's up?"
"Cara, I need to ask you for something that's going to sound a
little strange. I'm asking you to give me more trust than you've ever
given me before, with no questions asked. Do you think that you can
do that?" Cara studied Mia's face wondering what she was up to and why
it demanded so much trust. After a while she slowly nodded her
consent. "Good!" Mia smiled relieved. "OK, with that settled, we
both need to get dressed."
"Uh...since you aren't telling me anything I don't have any idea
what I should put on. Any clues?"
Mia smirked wickedly and said, "Oh, anything you put on will be
fine. It really doesn't matter."
"Hmph..." Cara grunted, truly curious now. She decided on a pair
of jeans and a silk blouse with enormous bouffant sleeves.
After they were both dressed and in the car Mia handed Cara a
soft, white, leather blindfold. "Here, put this on. Better yet, let
me put it on you. I know how curious you are my love."
Cara smiled sheepishly and allowed Mia to put the blindfold on
her. She was entranced by the smell and feel of the leather. So
soft. So sweet smelling. Since she had given up control over this
adventure, she settled back in the passenger seat and let Mia drive.
She could tell that they were on the highway after a while, but had no
idea which one or where they would get off. In addition, Mia had the
stereo turned up full blast so that she couldn't even hear the sounds
of the outside environment. After a while, she had no idea how long,
they pulled off of the highway. They drove for a while longer and
went down a rather steep hill. The car seemed to slow down and make a
right turn. Mia parked and turned off the engine.
"We're here. I'll go around and help you out." Cara could hear
the driver's door open and shut and Mia's footsteps on what was
apparently gravel. She heard her door open and Mia took her hand to
help her out of the car.
"I know that I'm not supposed to ask questions, but where the
hell are we?"
"No, no. NO questions what so ever," Mia admonished. "Don't
worry love. You're perfectly safe. Just let me guide you." She led
Cara out of the parking lot, down another slight hill and down a few
steps. Cara could hear her fumbling with a set of keys and the sound
of creaking hinges as a door opened. They went in and Mia led her
around a few turns and then a straight path. They stopped and Mia
fumbled with keys once again. They went into the room and Mia led her
over to a chair and pushed her down by the shoulder.
"I take it that we're where ever we're supposed to be?" Cara
asked.
"In a way, yes. I'm going to leave you here for a few minutes.
After I leave I want you to remove the blindfold. There's a door on
the far wall that leads to a bathroom. I want you to go in and take a
shower. Also in the bathroom you'll find makeup, toiletries, hair
spray, barrettes, hair pins and things. On a table a few feet away
you'll find a medium-sized box. I want you to put the article on.
After you think you're ready put the blindfold back on. And love,
don't worry. You'll be fine." She bent down to kiss her and stroke
her cheek.
"I trust you sweetheart. If you say that I'll be OK, then I
will. Where ever we are, I know that you'll be close by. I'm not
worried. Honest." Cara held her arms out searching for her lover.
Mia, just slightly out of reach, moved closer and held Cara tightly
for a moment.
Sighing, she broke the embrace and said, "Hon, I have to go.
I'll be back in about 20 minutes or so to get you. Be ready when I
get here." Then she was gone.
Cara removed the blindfold to find herself in a room about
15'x20' or so. It seemed to be sort of divided into two parts. The
section she was standing in had a rather large modern stuffed couch
and matching chairs. She noticed a few recent magazines on a couple
of end tables. Clearly, this area was meant for lounging. The other
part of the room had a very large full-length mirror, a lighted
dressing table, a screen, a closet with sliding doors and a door which
apparently led to the bathroom that Mia had spoken of. Sure enough,
on the dressing table was a gold box. There were no markings on the
box, so Cara had no idea where it had come from. She opened the top
and was greeted by the scent of more leather. Wrapped in tissue she
could see some sort of laced leather something or another. She took
it out for a closer inspection. "Ohh!" she gasped. What she found
was a white leather corset and attached crotchless panties. Both had
pink leather strips along the seams. The leather of the corset was
heavier than that of the blindfold, but it was soft and smooth to the
touch. She looked again and saw that it was cupless. There was a
place for the cups, but there was nothing there. "Hmm...," she
murmured. There were, however, garters for stockings which she also
found in the box. She turned it around and looked at the back. The
back of the corset was fastened with pink leather laces and hooks.
There was no way that she'd be able to fasten it by herself. She'd
just have to await Mia's return. There was something different about
the back though. There seemed to be two extra stays more rigid than
the others. On the ends of these extra stays were very heavy D-rings-
-four of them altogether. Cara didn't have a clue as to what these
could be for. Next, she took a closer look at the panties. While
they were attached to the corset, they were detachable as well. They
were the same type of leather as the blindfold. She removed her
clothing and held the corset up to her in front of the mirror.
Smiling to herself, she determined that she wouldn't look half bad in
the outfit, and it would certainly highlight her ample breasts. There
was something to be said for being a bit "Rubenesque."
She showered as quickly as she could, applied the lotion that
she'd found laid out for her with the other toiletries, and put on her
makeup. The only thing left was her hair. That, she decided, would
look best up so that everything was available and visible. She'd
figured out that she was to be on exhibit somewhere, though where, she
was unsure. She put the corset on and laced it as far as she could by
herself. She still wondered about those D-rings though. Obviously,
the corset was meant to fasten her to something. But what? Then, she
put on the stockings and fastened them to the garters that peeked
between the bottom of the corset and the top of the panties. She went
over to the mirror and looked at herself once again. The only thing
missing was a pair of high-heeled pumps. She looked around some more
and found a box under the dressing table that she'd missed. In it was
a pair of 5-inch white pumps with pink strands of leather around the
toes and down the seams of the heels. She hurriedly put these on and
sat down in one of the chairs to eagerly await Mia's return, not
forgetting to replace her blindfold. She didn't have to wait long
before she heard Mia knock on the door.
"Come in Mia," she called. Cara could barely contain her growing
excitement and wondered how long it would be before the evidence of it
would start dripping out of the crotchless panties and down her thigh.
Mia poked her head through the door to ascertain whether Cara had
replaced the blindfold before coming in all the way. "Good! You're
ready!" she exclaimed. "And, with blindfold and all. I'm proud of
you toots," she said as she brushed her lips against Cara's flushed
cheek. "Hmm, there's just one more thing..." Mia put a necklace
around Cara's neck. It was a pink triangle edged in 18-karat gold
with the Greek symbol for female embossed in the center also in gold.
It was just like the tattoo that Mia carried proudly on her hip.
"Wait a minute hon. Aren't you forgetting something?" Cara
smiled in the knowledge that Mia hadn't thought of everything after
all.
"Um, not that I can think of."
Cara stood up and turned around, revealing her unconfined state.
"I couldn't lace this up by myself. You'll have to finish the job."
"Ah..." Mia grabbed the laces and finished wrapping them around
the hook. Every so often she'd brace herself against something and
pull the laces taut enough to practically cut off Cara's breath. She
finally got to the top, gave the laces one more good tug and tied a
knot.
"There! That does it!
"Thanks," Cara said, trying hard not to gasp for air.
"You'll be fine," Mia giggled. "Now, give me your hand and
we'll take the final few steps to our destination."
Cara's walk was a little unsteady at first due to the height of
the new heels. She fell against Mia once and brushed against her in
the process. She felt something that she didn't recognize. When she
regained her balance she asked, "Um, what are you wearing? You felt
sort of funny when I brushed up against you just then."
"Nothing for you to be concerned about love. You'll see soon
enough. Come on now, we're almost there."
Mia led her up a few stairs. They stopped at the top and Cara
could feel the brush of a curtain as they continued walking. There
was complete and utter silence except for their own footsteps. The
sounds their heels made on the tile began to echo, so Cara figured
that they were in a much larger area. Mia told her to step up one
step. They walked a few feet and stopped. Mia turned her around and
she heard a switch click.
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