Cammy's story by Mistress Lisa

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Synopsis: Cammy follows her dream to be a slave

Cammy Jones sat in the Wendy’s at the Airport Square shopping center
across the parking lot where she worked (or slaved) as a stock
person. She was 24 and thought back on her life and wondered what was
next in store for her.

When she was fourteen, living in Miami, her mother Sally left to stay with
her Aunt Lisa in Philadelphia area due to a nervous breakdown caused by
the abuse by her father Hector. Cammy was a Hispanic looking even
though her mother was Caucasian. Her father was very strict and
believed in corporal punishment. He would punish her by hitting her on
her panty clothed rear with his belt. Because of this she never wore a
bikini as he would not let her and she didn’t want anyone seeing her
bruised butt. She was shy and had few friends as they were also scared
of her father, who was a former freedom fighter.

When she turned sixteen, she was upset as her father refused to give her
a sweet sixteen like all her girlfriends parents gave them. Cammy did not
date much, but upon becoming sixteen a boy, Tommy, showed interest in
her and she started to secretly see him as her father would not let her
date. A few weeks after they started dating while in his car, Tommy
started to kiss Cammy who slapped him and told him she was not that
type of girl. Tommy got mad and continued to force himself on her and
raped her.
When Cammy got home her father saw her clothes ripped and she was
crying ask what happened. She confessed what occurred and her father
became very angry at her and he dragged her to the kitchen and using
rope tied her over the edge of the table and secured her legs spread to
the table’s legs and her hands to the other side of the table. He lifted her
skirt and then using his belt he proceeded to whip her ass calling her a
slut like her mother. Cammy cried as he whipped her and she struggled
to get free fighting the ropes. Cammy was shocked as her body was
reacting to the ropes and pain and she felt her pussy getting wet and her
nipples were becoming swollen. She could not stop her body and
suddenly she had her first orgasm and a flood of her juices flowed out of
her panties. He father stopped thinking she had peed and told her she
needed to reform and not be a slut, not knowing what she actually felt.

Cammy went to her room and played with herself remembering the
pleasure and pain using her fingers to bring her another orgasm. When
Cammy calmed down she went to her computer and web searched
bondage, as she realized being tied up was that. She read articles on the
subject and what she read excited her, as what her father started in her
body was now taking over. She went to BDSM sites and looked at the
pictures, she loved seeing a Dominatrix in leather, and the stories excited
her beyond anything she ever felt. She found she enjoyed fiction stories
about a female dominating another female but not ones where a male
was the dominate person or the submissive. Her new favorite sites were
Gagged Utopia and BDSM Library and she masturbated nightly reading
the stories on the sites.

Cammy started secretly saving money and over the next year and she
bought some BDSM items which she hid from her father. While it was
hard to hide the fact she was getting off during the whippings he gave her
she managed and she always did something wrong to get the
belt. Cammy shaved her pubic hair as all the slaves she saw in the
magazines were shaved. In a magazine called �Bound to Please�,
Cammy loved the model on the cover who was wearing a red leather
bikini, had a red leather gag secured in her mouth, a red leather collar
and her arms were secured in a red leather armbinder. This model was
the slave of an incredibly beautiful redhead Dominatrix dressed in a black
leather cat suit. One of the first things she bought was a red latex outfit
of a crop top, thong and short skirt, (since latex was easier to clean than
leather and she dripped in it) a 2� red leather collar and a pair of red 5�
heels like the model on the cover of one of the magazines. Also from an
army/navy store she bought a set of handcuffs and ankle manacles. She
slept almost every night in the thong as it gripped her cunt tight while
locked in the handcuffs and manacles like the slave she dreamed of
becoming. She always awoke finding the thong full of her juices as she
dreamed of being a slave to the beautiful redheaded Dominatrix.

When Cammy became eighteen, she graduated from high school and got
a job as a waitress at the neighborhood diner. She was planning to find a
way to leave home and her father as soon as she could. One day when
online she saw on a BDSM bulletin board that in Lauderhill, there was a
BDSM lesbian bar. She planned to visit it the first chance she got, so
when her father told her he was going fishing for the weekend with his
friends, Cammy decided this was the weekend to go to Shelia’s Tavern to
see what the lifestyle was all about and hopefully find someone. Friday
night after her father left she put on her red latex slave outfit, the red
collar and shoes and prepared to go to the bar.

Cammy wore a jacket over her outfit so no one in the neighborhood would
see her in the revealing outfit. Upon arriving at Shelia’s Tavern, Cammy
parked her 10yr old Geo Metro in the parking lot and noticed next to the
Tavern was an adult sex shop. She entered the tavern and was stopped
by a large woman who asked her for ID. Cammy showed the lady her
driver’s license and was asked if she was a sub or Domme. Cammy gave
her an odd look and she explained that everyone wore a wrist band and
subs wore pink and Dommes wore black. The door guard asked her if she
was meeting anyone and Cammy explained she was a sub and hoped to
meet someone. The guard told Cammy to be careful and if she was in
trouble to come and get her. Cammy thanked her and walked up to the
bar and took a seat removing her coat. It was about 8pm and the bar
was half full, with couples sitting at tables. Cammy ordered a margarita
and sipped it while looking around. A woman wearing jeans and leather
vest approached her and asked if she wanted company, and Cammy told
her she was waiting for someone, which was in reality correct as she was
looking for a leather clad beautiful Mistress like in her fantasies.

Cammy felt the alcohol affecting her so she nursed the drink so she would
not be drunk driving home. She avoided most of the stares and looks of
the women who were in the bar looking at her, as none were the dream
Domme she wanted. She was about to leave thinking it was a bad idea to
be here, when she heard a sexy voice from behind her say �I love a
slave in a red slave outfit.� Cammy turned and in front of her was her
dream. There stood a beautiful redheaded woman wearing a black
leather cat suit just like in the one the Domme in the B&D magazine that
she masturbated to every night. Meekly, Cammy responded, �Thank you
Mistress�. The Domme sat down next to Cammy and asked Cammy if
she was collared. Cammy said no she was not owned, but dreamed of
becoming a slave to a Domme like the one in her bondage magazine, who
you look like. Racheal smiled and told her, �Be careful what you wish
for�. Before Cammy could do anything the leather clad Domme clipped a
leash to the collar Cammy was wearing and pulled her over to a table in a
booth.

�So slave what is your name�, the Domme asked her. �Cammy,
Mistress� she replied. �So Cammy slave you look too young to be here
and too good to pass up, I am Mistress Racheal�. Cammy just stared at
the woman with lust in her eyes and nodded. She finally spoke and said
�I am 18 Mistress Racheal and I so want to discover what being a slave
to someone like you is like�. As she spoke, Cammy felt her pussy filling
the latex thong with her juices and she blushed. Racheal realized she had
just found someone she could mold into the perfect slave as Cammy had
no real experience. �So slave why did you pick the lovely slave outfit
you are wearing �asked Racheal. Cammy told her that the model on
cover of the magazine she love the most was in red leather and that she
was the model of the Domme in the magazine that looked like you except
she wore a mask. Racheal laughed and asked if the model was blonde
wearing a red leather bikini, red collar, red leather gag and her arms were
in a red leather armbinder. Cammy told Racheal that yes, the model was
wearing that. Grinning, Racheal told her the model was Monica, who I
owned when the photo show was done and I was the masked
Domme. Cammy’s body shook as she orgasmed, realizing that in front of
her was the person whose picture she masturbated to nightly.

Racheal pulled the leash and Cammy’s face was in front of hers and she
kissed Cammy forcing her mouth open to receive her tongue. Cammy
blushed and felt her nipples get so hard she knew that they could be seen
through the latex top. Racheal asked Cammy why she was here and did
she know what the bar was all about. Cammy told her the long story
about how she found out she loved pain and bondage and that she was
looking for someone to take her away from her father and own
her. Cammy hoped she was not being to bold but she had fallen in love
with the Mistress in the magazine and was now in front of her and was
ready to surrender to her. Racheal realized the affect she had on this
lovely innocent slave wantabe and smiled. Racheal pulled Cammy next
to her and slid her right hand into Cammy’s latex thong and pulled out a
very wet finger. Cammy nearly passed out as she felt Racheal’s finger in
her wet cunt. Racheal sucked the juices off the finger and smiled saying,
�You taste wonderful Cammy slave�. Then Racheal fed a wet finger to
Cammy who licked it clean smiling. Racheal informed Cammy she was
looking for a new slave to live with her as her last one had left after a
year of service and her contract was up. Cammy nodded she was
interested, too scared to speak. Racheal asked her what she thought her
limits were and Cammy thought and said, �Anything that does not
modify my body.� Smiling Racheal told her that was fine and she loved
training new slaves and she thought Cammy would be just perfect as her
slave, maid, cook, play toy and lover. Cammy cried with joy hearing this,
leaned over and kissed Racheal telling her she would love to become her
slave as this was her dream.

As they talked the owner of the bar, Shelia, walked over and smiled as
she said, �It didn’t take you long to get the cute new slave as
yours�. Racheal laughed and said, �It was mutual, and I need a few
padlocks for my new slave’s outfit.� Shelia told her you know there are
plenty in the store as well as other items if you need anything. Racheal
told Shelia she wanted a set of red leather cuffs for the slave’s wrists,
ankles and above her elbows, a red control collar and a tag for it. Also she
wanted a metal chastity belt. Cammy sat there with an open mouth as
they discussed her as if she wasn’t there, and realized this is what being
slave was all about, and it was all about ever the owner wanted. Racheal
pulled on the leash and Cammy followed Racheal and Shelia through a
doorway into the sex shop and over to and section of metal belts. Shelia
told her assistant Wendy to engrave a slave tag for Cammy’s new collar
stating she was now Racheal’s slave. As Wendy did this, Shelia measured
Cammy for a chastity belt as Racheal told Cammy that her slaves only
cum when allowed and during your training I am making sure you can’t
masturbate. Cammy just nodded her head in agreement realizing she
was going to be this woman’s slave and she was giving her complete
control of her body.
Shelia asked Racheal if she wanted the new belt that she had just
designed which would allow her to tease a slave without it
cumming. Racheal smiled and said �perfect, show me how it
works. Shelia told Cammy to remove her thong and everyone laughed as
when she pulled it down her juices flowed out. �You have a lovely slut
here,� Shelia told Racheal. Shelia brought out a metal belt and showed
Racheal the two large metal plugs attached and she lubricated the rear
plug, saying no lubrication would be needed for her dripping
cunt. Cammy looked horrified as she saw the large anal plug and pleaded
no, saying she never had anything in her asshole. Racheal smiled and
asked Shelia if she had a basic belt with no plugs, as she was looking
forward to taking Cammy’s ass virginity. Hearing this Cammy
blushed. Racheal told Shelia to pack the new design belt and instructions
for future use. Before Shelia locked on a basic metal belt, Racheal had
found a mini vibrator and slide it into Cammy’s wet cunt and then the belt
was locked on. Cammy was excited with the vibrator in her and she was
unable to do anything to stop what was being done to her.

Wendy returned and handed Racheal the control collar with the slave tag
on it and Racheal then locked the collar so it could not be removed by
Cammy. Cammy looked at the collar with the tag and smiled and
thanked Racheal for the honor of being her slave. �So Cammy slave
since you agree to be my slave and are you willing to sign a slave
contract,� asked Racheal. Smiling Cammy told Racheal she would sign
it. Shelia opened a drawer in her desk and pulled out papers and asked
Cammy what her full name was. Cammy told her it was Cammy
Jones. Shelia filled in the blanks where names went and Racheal signed
the contract and it was handed to Cammy. Shelia told her, �Once you
sign the contract you are Racheal’s slave for at least a year so only sign if
you understand what you are getting into as the lonely limit listed is no
permanent modification of your body. Kissing Racheal, Cammy signed
the contract smiling as she was happy to be away from her father and
now a slave to this beautiful Mistress. Racheal then locked Cammy’s
hands to the opposite elbow behind her back. Racheal told Cammy, they
would be going to her house so she could get all her things and leave a
note for her father, so he would not call the police and report her missing
and if came after her she would make sure he understood he no longer
had control over her.

Racheal kissed Shelia good night and thanked her for her help, as she
lead Cammy out of the store into the parking lot over to her Land
Rover. Cammy asked about her car and Racheal told her �I own it now
just as I own you. I will have it brought to my home and stored
there. Now get in the back of my car, my slut slave.� Cammy got in the
back and was soon locked into the seat with a harness to secure her to
the seat and her feet were locked to floor rings and Cammy was going to
Racheal’s home to start a new wonderful life as her slave. As they drove
off Cammy felt the vibrator in her cunt start and she just before she
came, the vibrator stopped and she cried in frustration, while Racheal
smiled looking at her new toy in the rear view mirror.

Part 2

As she sat secured in the rubber lined seat of Mistress Racheal’s Land
Rover heading toward the home she was giving up, Cammy thought about
what had occurred in the last few hours after she had entered Shelia’s
Tavern. While she had hoped to find someone to dominate her, but she
never thought she would meet the Dominatrix whose picture she had
masturbated to every night for the last two years. Things were going
very fast as she was giving her body, mind and soul to the woman now
driving the car.
Cammy’s body was in a constant state of arousal from the bondage and
the mini vibrator that was locked in her now dripping cunt by the steel
chastity belt. Her nipples were as hard as she could ever remembered
them getting and as the vibrator was being turned on and off by the
beautiful and cruel Mistress Racheal and while she want to scream for
release she knew she was a slave and was at the mercy of her new
owner.

Racheal looked at the bound slave in the back of her Land Rover and
smiled knowing she had a novice slave to train, and the fact this slave
was in love with her would make it easier. Racheal used the remote to
bring Cammy close to an orgasm only to stop it just before she reached
the peak of an orgasm. In the mirror she could see that Cammy’s nipples
were hard and were clearly visible through the red latex top she wore and
smiled knowing Cammy was enjoying everything.

They arrived at Cammy’s home and Racheal released the restraints so

Cammy could go in the house with her to get her clothes and other items
that Racheal thought were acceptable to take with her. From Cammy’s
closet, Racheal pulled out two dresses, one red that was very stylish and
had matching 3� heel shoes, several pairs of hot pants and some crop
tops. Also Racheal found a pair of ballet shoes and asked Cammy if she
could walk in them. Cammy said that she never tried to stand in
them. Racheal had Cammy go get a suitcase for her things and while
Cammy was gone she looked at the BDSM things Cammy had in the
closet. Racheal found the magazines and several books one titled
�Lesbian bondage slave�. Cammy was told to pack her clothes
and BDSM items together which included her bondage gear. As Cammy
started to pack her undies, Racheal told her to leave them as they were
�granny wear� and would be replaced. Cammy showed Mistress
Racheal a red velvet bra and thong set telling her she bought these for
her Mistress to be. Racheal looked at the bra and thong and seeing the
bra was a 34A she said you really don’t need a bra but it is cute.

Cammy said she was sorry her breasts were not large enough and wished
they were as big as Monica’s. Racheal told her that Monica had implants
as she loved a D size breasts on her slaves, but since Cammy signed for
no modifications that wasn’t going to happen. Hearing this Cammy said
she would change her limits to allow implants as it would please both of
them. Smiling Racheal said that would be ok.

Finally they were done and Cammy wrote a note to her father telling him
she was leaving to serve as a personal assistant to a wealthy
woman. They returned to the SUV and Cammy was again locked into the
rear seat and they drove off.

Cammy was shocked as they drove to South Beach and as they

approached a large mansion on a slight hill, the gates of the fence opened
for the car. Racheal told Cammy this was her new home and as the
slave housekeeper she would be very busy cleaning it and she would
learn how to cook like a real chef. Cammy was very impressed with the
house and could not believe she would be living in such a place.

Racheal clipped a leash to Cammy’s collar and lead her into the house,
down the hall where Cammy saw a large living room, dining room and
entertainment room, as they entered an elevator and they went down a
level. As the door opened Cammy saw in front of her a large dungeon
with things she could not recognize and some things she did. Racheal
pulled her over to one end where there were several cells (all empty) and
to the largest she pushed Cammy and told her this was her cell. Cammy
was to unpack her things and put them in the closets and dressers. She
was told there was a sink and toilet in her cell and a shower was nearby.
As Racheal unlocked the chastity belt, the mini vibrator fell to the floor
and Cammy was told to make sure she cleaned it and the chastity belt
(both were dripping from her juices).

Racheal then told Cammy to strip and kneel on the floor with her legs
spread open and hands palm up in each thigh. Cammy was informed this
was the standard slave position she would be in whenever Racheal
entered a room unless she was in bondage and could not.

Cammy was the told the rules of the house.

1 She was to obey any and all commands without hesitation or delay, as
long as they did not require her to do anything excused by the contract.

2 All tasked were to be completed on time and properly.

3 slave will not cum without permission.

Cammy was told that besides her slave, she was also the maid; cook and
she would be trained to assist Mistress when other slaves were here.

Cammy asked Mistress what she meant by other slaves? Racheal

explained she was a professional Dominatrix and wealthy slaves visited
her to serve since they could rely on her not to say anything. She also
trained slaves for others.

Cammy was informed as her house slave she would be getting a tattoo of
a red heart with �Racheal’s slave� in the middle of the heart on her right
ass cheek. Other visiting slaves had a pink circle with the letter �R� in
the center.
Cammy was asked if she had any other questions, and she said �no
Mistress Racheal�.

Racheal removed the leather cuffs and told Cammy to shower and be in
position as she would be back in twenty minutes.

Cammy went to the shower and used a scented bath lotion to bath with
and was very careful when she washed her breasts and pussy as not to
excite herself. When done she found a shelf with perfume on it and
decide to use �very sexy� as that is what she wanted Mistress Racheal
to find her.

Cammy went to her cell and assumed the required slave position and
made sure her legs were spread apart as far as possible showing her
swollen labia.

Racheal appeared five minutes later wearing a black shear baby doll
nightie with matching thong panties. When Cammy saw her she was
excited and told her Mistress that she was the most beautiful person she
had ever seen. Racheal smiled as she saw the affect she had on this
young slave knowing she had found someone to train that was worthy of
being her slave.

Racheal handed Cammy the wrist and ankle cuffs and told her to put
them on and they should be tight enough, but not too tight as to cut off
circulation. Once Cammy put on the cuffs Racheal locked them with small
padlocks.

Racheal told Cammy to stand under the hanging chains and attach the
wrist cuffs to them. Cammy saw the spring clips on the chains and used
them to attach the cuffs to them and once cuffed she felt herself getting
excited. Racheal told her to spread her legs apart and then Racheal
clipped her ankles to floor rings 3� apart. Cammy was embarrassed as
she was dripping wet and could not close her legs. Operating a wench,
Racheal pulled Cammy’s arms higher until she could not lower them, but
could still stand carefully on her feet.

Racheal stood in front of Cammy and fondled her breasts, playing with
her nipples until they were nice and hard and Cammy was breathing fast.

Cammy was getting so excited by what Racheal was doing and the tight
bondage.
She was falling in love with the woman in front of her. Cammy moaned
deeply as Racheal then inserted two fingers in her dripping cunt and could
barely refrain from cumming, but knew it was against the rules and tried
hard not to.

Racheal teased her new slave with her hands and soon knew Cammy was
extremely excited and since she was a new inexperienced slave, Racheal
whispered in Cammy’s ear �cum my slutty slave�.

Hearing Racheal give permission, Cammy had the most intense orgasm in
her life and as Racheal continued to play with her nipples and frig her
cunt, Cammy had several more orgasms, flooding the floor with her
juices.

Racheal stopped playing with Cammy’s lovely body and placed her fingers
in front of her and told Cammy to lick them clean and enjoy her
taste. Cammy cleaned them tasting the slightly salty juices for the first
time.

Cammy watched as Racheal walked to the wall that was full of BDSM
items and took down a very nasty flogger. Racheal told Cammy to relax
and enjoy the feeling as this was to give her pleasure not a
punishment. Cammy was confused but trusted Racheal and relaxed.

Racheal slowly and gently whipped Cammy letting the flogger caress her
body telling Cammy to think of the flogger as a lover caressing her.

Cammy felt the flogger hit her and it was getting her excited as the slight
pain was turning her on. Racheal slowly increased the strength of the
whipping and could see in Cammy’s eyes that her new slave was enjoying
it.

Cammy was in heaven as the flogger hit her. She knew her back, ass and
breasts were wearing red stripes and it felt so good to feel the leather hit
her. Cammy realized the stokes of the flogger were getting harder and
the increased pain only made her more excited.

Racheal increased the strength of each stroke, watching Cammy’s

reaction and finally when she knew Cammy was ready to cum, Racheal
brought the flogger up between Cammy’s legs, very hard, right into her
cunt and said to her �cum pain slut�.

Cammy could not believe the pleasure she was getting from the flogging
and as it hit her directly between her legs, striking her clit and hearing
Racheal give permission to cum, Cammy had an even more explosive
orgasm and passed out.

Racheal lowered Cammy and held her close to her knowing Cammy was in
sub space from the pain.

When Cammy awoke she found she was in Racheal’s arms and was
looking directly at one of her tits and she kissed it gently saying �I love
you Mistress�. Racheal smiled and said �I love you also slave�.
Racheal clipped the leash to Cammy’s collar and pulled her to her feet and
they took the elevator to the second floor, where Racheal explained were
the guest bedrooms and her master bedroom which had a room attached
for Cammy, once she was trained.

Racheal asked Cammy if she ever made love to another woman and
Cammy replied she had never done that. Racheal told her to relax and
just think of how the lesbian slave in the books she read did to please her
mistress.

Racheal removed her night and lied down on the bed and told Cammy to
worship her body and to start with her feet. Cammy got on the bed and
lifted her right foot and using her tongue, bath it and suck on each
toe. When down with the feet Cammy moved up Racheal’s legs and could
see that her mistress was getting excited as her labia was swollen and
juices were flowing from her cunt. As Cammy got near Racheal’s cunt she
felt a pull on the leash and heard �now my breasts slave�. Cammy
moved to her breast and sucked on each nipple until it was hard as a rock
and Racheal was moaning. Finally Racheal pulled Cammy’s head between
her legs and to Cammy to lick and suck and make sure she worshipped
the clit also. Cammy dived into the wet cunt licking the delicious juices
and her tongue flicked the clit pulling it in her mouth trying to remember
what she read on pleasing a woman. Racheal was close to cumming and
reached down and shoved three fingers in Cammy’s wet cunt and started
to frig it. As Racheal could hold back no more she wrapped her legs
around Cammy’s head and told her to drink everything, as she came
squirting her juices into Cammy’s mouth and shouted �cum also my slut
slave� as she drove her fingers deep into Cammy and heard Cammy
scream in pleasure flooding her fingers.
Racheal pulled Cammy next to her, put her arms around her and kissed
her pushing her tongue into Cammy’s mouth and then they fell asleep in
each other’s arms.

In the morning Racheal awoke and smiled at a sleeping Cammy

congratulating herself on finding a perfect slave to train. Racheal slapped
Cammy’s ass and woke her saying it was time to get up slave. Cammy
smiled and said thank you for the best night of my life and hugged
Racheal telling her again she loved her.

Racheal smiled and told Cammy to go down and shower and be in the
kitchen in thirty minutes with her cuffs and chastity belt.

Cammy left to do as told as Rachel went and showered and dressed in

white linen Ralph Lauren pants suit and went down stairs.

As Cammy entered the kitchen, Racheal pointed to the coffee maker and
told her to make a pot. As Cammy moved around the kitchen she heard
Racheal tell someone to be in his office with his wife at 3pm and she
didn’t want any excuses.

Once the coffee was started Racheal showed Cammy how to lock on the
chastity belt and cuffs on her wrists and ankles.

Cammy was told they had a doctor’s appointment at 9:30 followed at 11

at the tattoo parlor and then a 3pm appointment. They would also be
shopping, so after breakfast, Cammy was to go down and put on her red
dress and matching shoes.

Next Cammy’s second day as a slave.