8 comments/ 27498 views/ 3 favorites Cam and Jan By: Sevda1 Cam couldn't believe that Jan had talked her into this. Cam hated the single scene and didn't see how the lesbian single scene would be any different. Still, she thought, I can always leave. Cam had been through many failed relationships and one messy divorce. All the traditional Korean men could not keep her interest, so she sabotaged relationships until they left. When Jan (really Jhan tsu) had kissed her after a night of crying and consoling, Cam got really confused. Jan revealed how she wanted to give over total control of herself and had been thinking of doing these things with Cam for years. Many times people thought that the two of them were twins or sisters, but when she tied Jan to her bed and pinched her nipples, it just felt right, doing this to her childhood friend. So she continued, making rules as she went...She could tie Jan to her bed spread eagle for the night, and after a few times actually sleep herself, but she wouldn't use a vibrator on her. She could make Jan clean the house naked while she watched T.V., and even use a crop on her as punishment for any imaginary dust she found. She could even hogtie her and hand feed a blindfolded Jan sushi...but to do more would feel incestuous. When they were done Cam would bring herself to glorious climaxes, but never in front of Jan. They both needed this new relationship with its strange rules and customs too much to stop, but both wanted more. Jan would always suggest something only for Cam to shoot down the idea as icky or dangerous, or silly.... but she also wanted more. They went to an S&M club in the city but it was too off putting even for Jan. Too many men jerking off into their hands, too many Master/Mistresses trying to order them around without so much as a hello. They bailed after this beautiful Caucasian who then had "trouble" untying her when her fingers turned purple tied up Jan. That was last weekend; Cam had made Jan sleep on the floor all week for bringing them to such a place. "This will be diff." Jan said, using the annoying shorthand from their youth. "Amer-Asian Sappho Power Exchange?" Cam said looking over the printed E-mail. "Little women our complexion into tying each other-". "Shhhh were in public." Cam whispers louder than Jan is speaking. "Were on the subway." "Yeah, only everyone listens in on each other on the subway" "True dat..." "Gd she can be so pretentious." Cam thought and suddenly imagines what it would be like to have that small mouth between her legs. Weird or not, whatever happened tonight, she was going to make Jan hers. The meeting was in an Elks club in Queens. Jan was right, little lesbians their size and shade, but mostly little old lesbians...or really butch ones pierced in too many places...and they talked about S&M like it was stereo instructions. Cam could see all of them lick their chops as they came into the room. When they took a break the whole room was trying to talk to them at once. Retreating to the bathroom Cam was planning their escape but Jan, of course, had forgotten her coat in the meeting room. "I should make you leave without it. Serve you right "Cam said" another catastrophe." "Were not all bad." a soft voice from one of the stalls. Taller than they are but not too tall, with brown eyes and brown hair and golden skin, and as she washes her hands both sets of eyes move to the rhythm of her hips. Her face is striking with a regal nose, and big lips, and soft eyes. "The AASPE can be daunting place until you get used to it." her voice is so matter of fact, Cam thinks. "What?" Jan says. "The Amer-Asian Saffo power exchange, what you too were talking about just now." she says "Tiny brown Asian..." Cam whispers to Jan. 'Wait here I'll get your coat." she says and is back in a moment. "Don't worry I told them that they scared you off but that you both might come back for a pot luck next month..." its that same matter of fact voice. "Thank you so much" Jan says still staring at this gorgeous woman and Cam feels a flush of jealousy come over her. "Now" the woman said, "I'm going to buy you two a drink." Right next to the Elks club is this retro dinner full of bright orange plastic and inside is a bar right out of the seventies. "We will go soon." the woman says. "Lots of people come here after the meeting." "I'm sorry what was your name?" Cam asks, annoyed at how every suggestion the woman makes seems to feel like an order she must follow. "Don't be sorry, my name is Sevda." "Passion." Jan says almost breathlessly. "You know Turkish?" Sevda smiles. "What?" Cam thrills to Sevdas seductive smile. "My name means passion" Sevda never takes her eyes off of Jan "or love in Turkish.". Cam can't believe how hard Jan is falling for this woman. Excusing herself and running to the bathroom, she fights with herself in the solitude of a stall. "Sevdas invited us to her place." Jan says, when Cam returns to the table. "My place is just behind the McDonalds where I work, over there." Sevda is pointing through the window. "McDonalds" Cam, surprised says much too loudly. "Yes" Sevda beams that seductive smile at Cam. "O.K." If she works for Mcdisgusting Jan would never fall for her. The apartment looks as if paint cans have exploded. Everything was painted with these basic forms of naked women in bright colors. Both can't help but stare. Cam thinks to herself that this is something I would do if I had the time or "This is great." Jan marvels. On closer inspection Cam realizes that the figures simplicity belie how well considered each one is. An unfinished packing crate coffee table has a girl kneeling on all fours her large breasts almost seem to sway. A closet painted half solid black and the other half has a tall headless woman whose body ends where the cabinet meets the ceiling. None of the figures have faces, just broad strokes portraying great bodies that have submissiveness to their poses. Cam and Jan wander the apartment as if it's an art gallery. "Would you like some wine?" Sevda asks breaking up their sightseeing. Jan looks to Cam who nods. "There is a bottle of white in the fridge and some glasses in the cupboard by the sink" Sevda says as she sits down on the coach. Cam quickly tells Jan "Go and get them including a glass for yourself." Cam sits down on the coach next to Sevda as Jan goes to the kitchen. "We should talk." Cam says in a voice more confident than she feels. Jan returns with three glasses filled with wine. "Sit here." Cam tells her indicating a spot on the floor by her feet when Jan has given out the glasses. "I like your house it so full of-" Cam is talking just to fill the strange silence when Sevda says." I will fuck both of you, you don't have to worry." Cam's face turns red and she can't keep her composure. "You want to submit." she is smiling at Cam "Look at me." It takes a minute but Cam finally looks up. "Strip." Cam feels like she is going to cry, looking down she sees Jan's face flushed with excitement. "We're leaving." Cam gets up and looks to Jan. "I..." Now Jan looks like she is going to cry. "Jan...Go to the kitchen and kneel by the refrigerator." Sevda says and turns to Cam. Jan goes without saying a word. Sevda hands Cam her coat and escorts her out of the apartment as if moving around a small child. "I-"Cam starts but Sevda just closes the door. Fighting with herself Cam rings the bell. Sevda answers quickly but stands in the doorway, waiting. Cam looks down at Sevda's feet. "Give me your coat." Cam hands it over silently. "Now your shoes." The tiles of the hallway are cold. "Now the dress." Cam hesitates and Sevda closes the door on the shoeless coatless girl. Cam knocks quietly the dress in her hand, Sevda opens and takes it and quickly closes the door again. After a few minutes she knocks on the again and hands over her underwear and socks. Sevda waits a moment before closing the door again, leaving a naked Cam in the hallway of the apartment building. Confused Cam begins to cry again, "What does she want from me?" echoes in her brain. Sevda watches Cam sitting on her heels, her forehead on the ground, her arms stretched over her head palms up and crossed at the wrists for several seconds Cam feels the handcuffs click on her wrists and the large leather collar on her neck. "Up." Sevda brings Cam inside. Jan is tied spread eagle to a large four-post bed and blindfolded. A large red ball in her mouth is stretching her brown lips. A thin trail of drool works its way down her jaw. The hum of the vibrator between Jan's legs a nice contrast to the moans escaping her lips. Cam longed to have her hands free to mash Jan's breasts between her fingers and pull and twist her hard brown nipples until her back arched. Sevda ties Cam's collar to a rope hanging from the ceiling. She pulls away the vibrator from Jan and mashes the tied girls tits just the way Cam was thinking of doing. Taking out two whips, Sevda lays the first on Jan's belly and places the second in Cams mouth." Don't drop it." Watching Sevda whip Jan is making Cams legs quiver. When Sevda switches to lightly whipping her, it doesn't hurt, just like an unscratchable itch. Cam moves back to meet the whip, a moan escaping her lips that makes her drop the whip in her mouth. "Oh well..." Sevda smiles. Back in the living room Sevda ties Cams collar off to a hook set in the floor, clipping her cuffs to the collar, she pulls out a large doggie bed and lays Cam on it. "Goodnight" Sevda says as the bedroom door closes. Trying to get comfortable Cam lies down on her side and suddenly feels Sevda buckle a blindfold over her eyes. Then the two invaders are pushed slowly but firmly inside of her, stretching her painfully until the buzzing starts, shaking her insides. Not enough to make her cum but strong enough to keep her from sleeping... or thinking coherently. A dull ache that she can't ignore and no amount of humping the doggie bed or the floor can help, working her legs around the leash holding her to the floor, trying to scrape the rope between her legs when suddenly the vibrators click off. Cam can hear moans from the other side of the room. " Jan in the same predicament as me?" Cam thinks. She tries to say something and the vibrators click back on inside of her, consuming all of her thoughts. In the morning Sevda releases them from the vibrations and blindfolds, placing ring gags in each of their mouths. "You may go to the bathroom, sleep on your doggie beds, watch T.V., or go to the kitchen. I have put bowls of food and water on the floor for you. You may not pleasure each other or sit on any furniture. I have to go to work, I will see you both in a few hours." Sevda leaves and they hear her lock the door. This may be the first Sunday since Jan submitted to her that Cam has not slept in. Hobbling to the kitchen to slurp some water through the gag, and lap up some mush from the bowl next to it ... Jan is fast asleep when Cam lies down on her doggie bed. Ignoring the ache to orgasm she lies down on the doggie bed and tries to go to sleep. Cam and Jan Ch. 02 Cams fitful sleep held blurry dreams of impossibly tall owners, two statuesque women wearing impossibly tall high heels, both leading her around like a pet on a leash for all to see. Sevda woke her and Jan up and brought them to her shower...still tied and gagged. She washing them.... teasing mercilessly with the showerhead...alternating the pulsing warm water with a soapy cloth...the helpless girls moaning around their gags. Of course she didn't let them cum and now that dull ache was a pulsing need that Cam could not ignore. "Dry off and put on only this. Do not touch yourself or each other." Un-gagging and un-cuffing the girls, She tosses them both plastic bags with matching jeans, low cut white T-shirts, and Keds sneakers as she goes to the kitchen. Jan immediately started masturbating...grinding her fingers hard on her clit as she pulled on her nipples. "Quick before she comes ba-" A hidden Sevda grabbed Jan and quickly reattached her cuffs behind her. She slipped Jan to the floor and hogtied the naked girls feet to her hands. Replacing the blindfold and gag on Jan in an instant. Then she looked to Cam. Quickly Cam got dressed. Sevda attached small clamps to Cam breasts and her labia, making the horny girl ever crazier. Leading Cam outside, Sevda slips a blindfold over her eyes. The cold hits like a shock making her nipples harder and stiffer and causing the clamps to shift and hurt more. Walking outside this way Cam shivers and clutchs desperately to Sevdas hand. Hearing now razor sharp to everything going on around her. Cheeks flushed from cold, embarrassment, and arousal. Walking through the street is terrifying, cars sound enormous and far too close for comfort. Every dip or crack in the ground causing terror so she clutches harder at Sevdas hand. "Be still, I will not let anything happen." The words calmed Cam, until she realized that she was being led down subways steps. A warm fast wind ripping past her face, she tries to pull back in fear "You can do this.", and again that strength, as if Cam is a small pet. On the platform Sevda holds her close and gently tugs on the chain between her nipples, as she kisses her lips. Instinctively Cam clasps her hands behind her and Sevda nonchalantly links the cuffs on her wrists. The train is like a monster, a low building growl that becames a loud roar. Sevda reconnects Cams cuffs in front of her around the middle pole. "Now there's something you don't see everyday." A gruff male voice says and there is titters of laughter all around. "Can anybody mess with her?" a teenage voice, and chills run down Cams spine as more voices join in asking the same question. "No" Sevda says and something about the way she says it makes all comments stop. Minutes or hours of mostly silence go by as Cam struggles to keep her balance on the fast starting and stopping train. The clamps are digging into her sensitive nipples and labia. "No one can take their eyes off of you." Murmurs of agreement come from all around as Cam face get hot. Suddenly Sevda pulls her head back from behind and kisses her. Cam goes weak at the knees, as she gets lost in the kiss. "What's all this?" the car suddenly seems to go very cold, and Cam starts shivering thinking to herself " I'm gonna get arrested.". Feet shift as if everyone is pulling back from her at once. "What are you doing girl?" the much too loud voice asks. "This isn't a private place." Cam realizes that she is standing alone and her voice sticks in her throat. "She is doing nothing wrong." Sevda sounds like she is ordering the police around. "Hmm...Well is anyone doing wrong to her is the better question..." His voice seems much softer as if Sevda has cowed him with a look. "She is exactly where she wants to be." Cam's heart starts pounding in her chest now...worried, no, terrified that she will have to admit the truth. "Is that true miss? Is this some kind of game?" The much softer voice does nothing to calm her. Cam can barely manage "No, it's not a game.". "Oh? Are you this way against your will Ma'am?" very close to her now. "No." the blindfolded girl can barely speak. "So you are blindfolded and tied to the pole of your own free will?" his voice is right in her ear. "Yes." Despite the fact that she cannot see, Cam lowers her head in embarrassment, an act that causes the clamps to shift and a moan slips from her lips. "I see." He is almost breathless. Suddenly the train stops and Cams hands are released from the pole and reattached behind her. "Take care everyone." Sevda calls out as she leads Cam off the train. Cam is so disoriented by everything that she doesn't at first realize where they are until she hears Sevda talking to her nasty doorman. His nasty laugh reddens her cheeks even more. Cam's apartment was so Spartan that most visitors thought a man lived there...and in truth it had been her ex-husbands bachelor pad. She loves its sharp lines and spare furnishings, white walls, dark hardwood floors, and shiny glass and steel surfaces. Sevda unclips Cams cuffs. "Strip." Cam is naked in a moment, the cuffs reattached, and a small click on the collar she forgot she was wearing. Sevda pulls her around by the leash now attached to her collar, touring the large mostly empty rooms. Cam keeps bumping into things as Sevda pulls her around. The brief tour over Sevda sits on the coach and removes Cams blindfold. "This is a wonderful apartment. High ceilings, hardwood floors, large empty spaces, but only one bedroom? Tell me where does Jan sleep?" Cam looks down afraid to say the truth out loud. Sevda smiles "Let me guess...in your bed, or on the floor. I bet she keeps this place spotless. How hard it must be to keep a slave when you yourself crave it so much. And you do. You crave being a slave so much that Jan knows. I know after only having just met you. You know too, you were just waiting for someone to tell you." Sevda takes off her sandal and puts her shapely foot by Cams mouth. "You are a slave." She puts her soft foot on the naked kneeling girls cheek. "What are you?" "I am a slave." Cam's heart is beating so fast now she is almost dizzy. "I have decided that you and Jan will be my slaves." She picks Cam's head up with her toes and teases her lips before letting her new slave kiss and lick her foot. Hidden in the shadows Jan smiles. Cam and Jan Ch. 03 Cam had never before realized that the layout in her apartment was so complicated. Racing around naked, bound, blindfolded and hobbled; she keeps bumping into walls and almost trips on the carpet twice. Sevda left almost half an hour ago and gave her a simple task. "Bring all your clothes out here." She indicated the black leather couch in the living room, and then took out Cam's purse. "I will get Jan and," pulling out Cams wallet and keys," a present for both of you." She had taken the belt from Cam's terrycloth robe and tied it first around the girl's waist, then brought the loose end through her legs and pulled it up spreading the aroused cunny lips and tied it to the chain in the handcuffs. Sevda made sure Cam could move the clothes tied this way and then retied the belt so it was tighter. Whenever Cam moved her hands up now she had to pull the soft cloth hard into her very aroused sensitive cunny and against her clit. Then Sevda added the blindfold. "If you are done before I get back with Jan, you may masturbate and cum." Sevda reached out and twisted Cam's nipples painfully, "If you are not done you will be punished." Cams fingers flew to her clit as soon as she heard the door close. "Already breaking rules?" Sevda's soft voice nearly knocked Cam off of her feet. The hobble was simply the ankle cuffs Cam always put on Jan , the short chain connecting them together made it hard to walk but the hardest part was the rope she tied to the chain between the cuffs that went up her back and connected to her collar. Now taking too big a step was dangerous and loosing her balance would be deadly. Sevda smacked Cams bottom several times to show her what could happen if she moved her legs carelessly. The kicking legs pulled hard on the rope yanking the collar painfully against her neck. Aching to cum, she doesn't dare touch herself for fear that Sevda will catch her or she won't be done on time. Lost a lot of time when she had to pee. Finding the bathroom had been challenge enough, but tied as she was she couldn't sit down for fear of making the belt wet and the chain between her ankles didn't let her straddle the bowl, instead she had to squat holding her hands down between her legs and pulling the cloth in her cunny out and to the side, her face flushing redder when she felt the wetness already there. She almost peed on herself when she thought she heard a sound behind her, but even when she held her breath and stood still, she heard nothing. "Is anybody there?" calling out in the darkness of her blindfold, Cam was afraid, if a burglar has decided to rob the apartment...or worse the nasty doorman was delivering a package...bound this way they could do anything to her. The thought sent a nasty shiver up her spine. Raising her hands to cover herself from the burglar/doorman intruder in her imagination, the soft terry cloth rubbing just right on her clit, Cam could not resist any longer. Forgetting consequences, and even her own inhibitions, her fingers grind on her already wet clit. Her nipples ache for attention, but the handcuffs don't reach enough to do both. Alternating between her hard nipples and aching clit, Cam accidentally yanks the belt attached to the cuffs. The cloth, now slick, rubs just right with hard tugs, she twists her nipples as she rides the belt. The wet cloth sending shivers of pleasure through her body. Pinching hard on her nipples so sharp jolts add to her shudders of pleasure. In her mind intruders, one...no two, robbers, female robbers wearing high heels...and making her masturbate so they can watch. Standing on her toes and arching her back as she drags the cloth, sticky and wet against her cunny, and restricts her own breathing. Imagining the thieves chocking her, humiliating, threatening. Caressing her with the whips they hold...what they will do if her performance doesn't satisfy them...or even if it does. Her breath comes in long drawn out rasps as she shudders and cums, falling to the ground, shaking in her hardest orgasm ever. The cool bathroom tiles warm quickly under her hot skin. Trying to recover and complete her task before Sevda returns; Cam marvels at how her life has changed. Struggling to rise on unsteady bound feet she hears the noise again and might have peed on herself if she hadn't just gone. Listening carefully Cam knows there is someone in the house.