So I'm Zoe, and I did a thing recently I really really really really loved, and I want to tell you all about it. It started with a girl I know at school. Her name's Kelly and she's into doing sex stuff with girls. Actually it's a lot more than that, she's a slave and has a Mistress and everything, but it's because she's into girls that I talked to her when I started figuring out I might be gay. We talked a lot, because she's really nice, and she showed me how to find videos of girls having sex and stuff. Um, let's just say I watch a lot of those videos now! Some of the videos had girls getting tied up and those are extra great, but what's even better is Kelly's Mistress MAKES videos like that. Kelly showed me one and it was totally amazing! Like, the hottest video I've ever seen in my entire life amazing!

I watched that video over and over. It's not Kelly in it, it's some other girl, but she's not just tied up or tied to something, she's in these bondage clothes and things that hold her body in place. I've always liked tight things and being squished since I was really little, like I have a weighted blanket to snuggle under when I'm stressed, so the more I watched the video the more I wanted to do all that stuff. Or have someone do it to me I guess.

Kelly's eyes went so wide when I told her, but to be fair I might've been talking like a mile a minute because I was nervous and even thinking about the stuff in that video gets me veeeery excited. She thought for a second and then said something.

“If everyone gave permission, would you want to be in a video like that?”

“Oh. My. God. Yes. Yes, Kelly I would. I so freaking much would!”

“Then I'll talk to Mistress. She has girls she works with regularly, but she likes to get new people too, and she likes it best when they're people who are excited by the scenario. I'm not promising anything, but I think you'll get an offer.”

I was jumping up and down and squealing and bouncing around at this point. I honestly don't know how I managed to calm down for the rest of school that day! I do know it was on the way home that I realised my parents would probably have to okay it and that was really scary. They know I'm gay and they signed the papers for the sexuality group I go to, and they even know I've had sex, but I wasn't sure they'd let me be in a video.

Mom sat down with me the next day and explained she'd talked with Kara (that's Kelly's Mistress), Kelly's mom and the mom of another girl who's been in a video and that she'd made a decision. I gulped and I must've looked really worried because she hugged me and smiled.

“If this was a year ago I'd probably have said no, but a lot's happened since then. As it happens I know Kara professionally and she has an excellent reputation. I had no idea she was into young girls, but given the answers I got from her, from Kelly's mom and from Mrs Solomon, I am satisfied you'll be safe. I'm giving my permission for my daughter to star in a lesbian BDSM video, which is not a phrase I expected would come out of my mouth. Zoe! This is supposed to be fun, but it's also a job, so I need you to promise me you'll behave AND that you'll put the money in your savings account. Clear?”

I was squirming again but I was able to agree and promise to be a good girl. I was going to be a bondage model in a sexy video! I was going to be dressed up in crazy clothes and tied so tightly I couldn't move a muscle! I needed to go to my room and take off all my clothes and watch that video and play with myself until I couldn't stop cumming!

Anyway, that's how I wound up getting dropped off at Mistress Kara's house on Saturday morning. I'd never been to her house before and it was gorgeous, in a quiet part of town. Kelly was there to meet me, Kara and my mom talked a little bit and then I went inside. The house is really light inside, it has lots of big windows, and lots of artwork. Mistress Kara's other slave, Candice, was there too, because she lives with her Mistress full time. It was strange seeing her in just a collar and cuffs and a short skirt, but I guess that's what it's like to be a slave. Candice brought drinks for everyone and we talked about the shoot.

They use the same room in all the videos and it's on the top floor. The slaves do the filming, but then it gets edited by Kara before people can see it. They start with an interview so the viewers get to know the girl - they'd be getting to know ME - and discuss what will be happening. Some of the videos have more sex than others, but we wouldn't be having actual sex today. I was offered the chance to cum while in bondage and I definitely wanted to do that. There'd be time after the shoot to wind down and Kelly wouldn't have any other duties until dinner time, so she and I could goof around. I'd be able to have a shower afterwards if I wanted, and the girls looked at each other then in a way I didn't understand.

Candice took me upstairs to a room with a massage table. She told me the best way to get ready for a shoot was to be massaged to your muscles are loose and you're relaxed. I wasn't expecting that, but it's something I'd wanted to try anyway having seen naughty massage videos where girls get naked and then it turns into slippery sex. I'm used to taking my clothes off around people, and Candice was practically naked too, so it was easy to get undressed and lay on the table.

Um, Candice has totally amazing boobs and I kept wanting to turn and look at them, but she made me keep my head down. I don't know how long she spent on me, but it was really, really good. I'd already showered and I felt so relaxed afterwards. I think it's because I like bondage so much and being kneaded and having my arms and legs moved for the massage was a bit like that. She has strong hands and the way they slid over my skin and the mix of the scent of the oil and her own scent, well, I was probably quite wet between my legs despite being calm.

I had a starter outfit for the interview of socks, shorts and a tank top, all plain grey. I wear clothes without underwear sometimes, but usually because I'd had sex with someone and didn't want to deal with layers afterwards, so starting out that way was a bit different. But then everything was different that day, let's be honest! Candice led me to the bedroom we'd be shooting in, and I understood why they use it. It's big, with a wood floor and it has a HUGE window that lets so much light in. It felt very calming and airy. There's a big bed, a couple of chairs and a table that had a sheet over it. I think the walk-in closet has more stuff, but I didn't go in there. Oh, and there's something else really important. The ceiling over the bed is a mirror! I don't know if ordinary people have those, but lots of sexy videos do.

Mistress Kara was sat in one of the chairs while Kelly was checking video cameras. Candice sat me in the other seat and started filming so we could do the interview. Mistress Kara was dressed differently. She'd been casual before but now she was wearing black leggings and knee boots and a sort of corset top that buckled over her waist and pushed up her boobs so she had a lot of cleavage. She had really strong makeup on as well, and tight black gloves. When she spoke it was like she was projecting or something, the room carried the sound and it was obvious she was a Mistress and not just any old person.

“And here's our subject for today. We'll call her Z and she'll call me Ma'am. As you know, viewers, I especially enjoy working with lifestyle subjects and little miss Z here is very much one of those. She came to me via one of my personal slaves. Z, will you tell us how old you are, whether you've ever done bondage before and why you agreed to make this video today?”

I nodded and tried not to babble.

“I'm eleven Ma'am. I've been tied up a bit, but not much. I saw one of your videos and I really liked it, and I hope you do lots of really tight bondage to me.”

“I have plenty of bondage items picked out for you, including some very restrictive clothing. You'll look very sexy in them and you won't be able to struggle out of them either. Now, are you okay with me touching you sexually while you're bound, and using toys on you?”

“Yes Ma'am, I want all that stuff. It's really hot.”

“Good girl. I'm definitely looking forward to undressing you and exploring your body. Are you ready to see what we have in store for you, Z?”

“Um, yes please Ma'am.”

Kara stood up then and flicked the sheet off the table and I gasped out loud. The WHOLE table was COVERED in things! And they were probably ALL going to be used on ME! My heart started racing just looking at what was there! Some things were shiny and purple and those looked mostly like rubber clothes, and there were plenty of white leather things like straps and other things I couldn't recognise. I was pretty sure there was at least one vibrator on the table.

“Don't be so surprised, kiddo. Everything here is going over your body, or around your body, or against your body. I'm going to turn you from a little girl into a bondage doll. Stand up and take a better look, then lay on your back on the bed when you're ready to begin.”

I took a deep breath and did as I was told. I spotted some more things. There were shoes with heels, a ball gag with a bunch more straps than usual, and a collar. Looking up in the mirror was like seeing someone else. That girl sprawled on the dark sheets was me, but a different me.

“Um, should I take my clothes off Ma'am?”

“No Z, just lay there. I'll tell you whenever I need you to do something, otherwise just relax.”

The Mistress removed one of the mirror girl's socks and then slowly rolled a purple stocking over her bare foot and up her leg, over her knee and up to her thigh. The rubber squeezed and it felt fantastic. I'd never worn it before. It was like the weighted blanket times ten. I watched the mirror girl's other leg receive the same treatment. She had a band of bare skin between the stocking tops and the shorts and Kara touched me there.

“You have lovely skin, Z. You can lift your legs and touch the latex. See how it feels in comparison.”

The stockings were stiff and I felt my muscles under them in a way I'd never noticed before. The rubber was super smooth and glossy and it felt warm compared to my own skin. I kept watching as I petted myself. Kara made me sit up next so she could put something on my head. The hood left my face free, but it stretched tight across the top and sides of my head and over my chin and neck, and there was a hole near the top to keep my long hair in a high ponytail. It was like the mirror girl was wearing a mask of a human face, but she was really made out of rubber. I touched my face and felt the seam where the rubber pressed against my cheeks.

“I don't suppose you wear high heels very much do you, Z? These ballet boots will be challenging, but they're an important part of the ensemble.”

I looked over and Ma'am was holding the shoes, well, boots really. I could see they had laces and really tall heels. She took my foot and fed it into a boot and I had to bend my ankle as far back as I could. It took a lot of pressure to get it on and it got even worse when she tightened the laces. The boot looked super pretty, all white with the purple rubber coming out of it at the top of my shin. I gasped and tried to bend my foot, but I couldn't move it at all! It didn't take long to get the other boot on me. I was aching and not even in a good way like after a spanking. I tried to concentrate on the mirror girl and how sexy she looked, and not look at the slaves with the cameras. They let me have a couple of minutes to get used to wearing the boots. They were so strict! I didn't understand how anyone could do ballet wearing them.

“Arms straight up. I'm going to take your shirt off.”

Kara played with my nipples and I flinched as she teased them. I'm totally flat, but I have big nipples and mom thinks I'll be busty when I'm grown up. They're very sensitive and sometimes I pinch them myself when I'm masturbating. It was a good distraction from the boots. She took her time and my nipples were stiff from being played with. She had a long sleeved rubber shirt for me and it took a lot of wiggling to get over my arms and all the way down to my wrists. It covered my shoulders and nearly met the bottom of the hood, but it didn't come all the way down to my tummy, just over my chest. It felt so intense the way it shrank around my armpits and squished my arms. I could feel it resisting when I bent my elbows. It was like the way the stockings felt on my legs.

“On your back. Time for your shorts to come off so we can see your girlhood. That's it, down they go and I'm going to push your legs apart.”

I watched the mirror girl as her shorts disappeared and her bare pussy was put on display as Kara spread my thighs open. I'm too young to have any hair so you can see my slit and everything very easily when I'm uncovered. Then she started touching me down there, moving my pussy lips and stroking my slit.

“My my, Z, you have a lovely little snatch. So sweet, and you're already getting wet. You're feeling quite turned on by being dressed up like this and having your body played with, aren't you?”

“Yes I am, Ma'am. I like it when women touch me and look at me. Please, um, keep playing with me.”

Kara masturbated the mirror girl for a couple of minutes, making her squirm and moan and breathe heavily. I think she wanted to make sure I was wet and slippery and pink. Then she made me turn over and get on all fours. She put something between my legs that was hard plastic, but I couldn't see what it was. I felt it press against my slit and my clit, and it had a bump that lined up with my pussy and another one that pressed into my butthole just a bit, which made me squeak, but she held it in place and grabbed my leg so I couldn't get away.

Something was being moved up my legs, pulled past one knee then the other, and then I felt stretchy rubber against my bare thighs. The rubber folded up between my legs and up my butt cheeks so that they were squished up. It stretched over my pussy and my mound and the waistband went over my hips. Kara spent a while tugging and adjusting so that it was really snug and I felt the plastic piece pressing at my pussy. When she let me turn over so I could see myself I was wearing a really skimpy, tight pair of shorts!

“Twist around, and run your hands over yourself and feel how snug they are. Your butt looks so good in the shorts, squeezed up like that to make it curvy. Very appealing and spankable. Do you feel like a sexy girl, Z?”

“Yes I do Ma'am! Wow these are amazing, I can sorta see myself in them and it's really hot. Thank you Ma'am.”

“You're welcome. Thank you for being a good bondage model.”

I watched the mirror girl get stroked between her legs on the shiny rubber, and on the bare skin of her thighs and tummy. I don't usually like having my tummy touched because I think I'm a bit pooch-y, but it was different with so much of me covered in rubber, and being played with like a doll was really nice too. Then I had to turn over again, because it was time to do more bondage. Kara pulled my arms behind me.

“This is an armbinder. It'll push your arms tight together behind your back so you can't move them or use your hands. Just relax and let me do the work.”

I felt her stuff my hands into the leather sleeve she'd shown me, and I felt it get rolled up my arms. It was really tight, and the more she pulled the tighter it got. It hurt my shoulders to have my arms forced back and together like that, but I liked the strictness. Seeing girls in really tough bondage makes me so horny, and being one of those girls was making me horny too. The sleeve squeezed tighter and tighter as Kara pulled on the laces and soon my elbows were touching and I thought my shoulders might pop out of their sockets. She ran straps around my front and over my shoulders and buckled things together and my arms were totally pinned in place. I couldn't move them at all.

Next she helped me to sit up. I could feel the end of the armbinder brushing against my butt, but my fingers were trapped inside the leather. There was a collar to go around my neck, a wide and thick one that Kara locked on me. It was snug and I could feel it whenever I moved my head. I arched back so I could look at the ceiling mirror and see the girl, and I felt so wet between my legs at the sight of her in the collar.

“Have you worn a ball gag before, Z?”

“Yes Ma'am, I kinda like it because I can scream louder when I'm being spanked or made to cum.”

“What about like this, with a whole harness and a ball this big?”

“O-oh wow Ma'am, no, not one of those! That's so big! I don't know if I can fit that in my mouth, Ma'am?”

“Oh I think you will, and the straps will keep it from coming out. Girls like you are capable of taking a lot more than you think. Now open wide, there's a good little girl.”

The ball was black and squishy and I had to open suuuuuper wide to get it into my mouth. It made me look really pouty. There was a normal strap that went around my cheeks, but another strap went under my chin so I couldn't move my mouth at all, and another pair of straps went up my face around my nose before coming together to go over the top of my head and then down to meet the main strap. Kara got everything buckled up and then went back two or three times to make things tighter. It was so intense to feel it digging into my face, especially the ones by my nose. I could see them out of the corner of my eye. Having that big ball stuck in my mouth was scary and my jaw was already aching, but so were my calves and ankles and shoulders and elbows from all the other bondage.

Kara pushed me onto my back and I had to just flop. I watched as the mirror girl's legs were bound together with leather straps at her ankles, below her knees and above her knees. The white straps matched the white ones from the armbinder that criss-crossed her front. I wanted to touch myself so bad right then, but I couldn't move at all. I whimpered, but then Kara brought over a vibrator and it was even better, because she pressed it against my crotch right at the top of my thighs. That hard piece of plastic picked up the vibrations and made me feel them all up and down my pussy and even at my butthole! I was moaning and trying to bend up to press myself against the vibrator. Sometimes I'm a total slut - like you hadn't guessed that already though!

“Oh Z, don't be greedy. Bondage bunnies don't get to cum that easily. There's more to do with you yet. No, no, whimpering like that won't help you at all. Just be a good girl and squirm for me and see if you can get out of any of this bondage. Can you get your hands free, hmm? No? Get the ball gag out of your mouth? No? Can you gets your legs apart? No? That's right, you're all bound and in my control.”

I had been squirming and twisting a lot, really trying to get free any way I could, and because the squirming helped with the cramps. I looked so helpless up in the mirror! It almost didn't look like me at all, because you could hardly see my face behind the gag harness. When Kara wiped my face I was all sweaty from struggling. She put me on my side and bent my legs back. I watched her run a strap around my thighs and over the heels of the ballet boots so my feet were pressed tight against my butt. She buckled that strap really tight so I was under a lot of strain. Then she put a strap around my back just above my hips, but over the armbinder so my wrists were pressed against my back. It was amazing to be bound so tightly, it felt so strict and I couldn't do anything about it.

“There we are. Fully confined. You know how much I like putting young girls like you in very severe bondage, don't you Z? You've watched my videos. I'll give you a few minutes to get used to the feeling and then I'll use the vibrator on you again.”

I struggled some more, but not very hard because I was feeling tired and there was nothing I could do anyway. I watched the mirror girl twist and strain. I felt light-headed because it was hard to get enough air with the ball gag. I really wanted the vibrator. My pussy was twitching, I was so turned on by being in all this bondage. Thankfully Kara didn't keep me waiting too long. She touched my face gently, brushing stray hairs away that had stuck to my sweaty cheeks. It was really tender and I hoped she'd kiss me or call me a good girl, but I couldn't ask her.

Once she had me laying on my side she pushed the vibrator against the shorts, right at the top of my thighs, and the hard plastic piece underneath them transmitted all the vibration straight to my clit. I was moaning and squealing and it felt totally amazing. The mirror girl was flexing her hips to try to get the vibrator as hard against her body as she could. I panted and my eyes opened extra wide as I got closer and closer, then I came super hard and I screamed into the gag over and over. It was so much stronger than I've ever made myself cum, and I loved it. I kept cumming and screaming and writhing and Kara held me in place and the pleasure kept going and going and going. It looks awesome in the video, but I actually don't remember that much of it except it felt like I was exploding because it was so intense.

My body slowed down a little bit, but I don't think I even lasted a minute after my first orgasm before I had my second one and it was even bigger! All my muscles were tight and the bondage made it clear how helpless I was, and that just made me cum even harder. Kara was laughing and teasing me, but all I could do was gurgle and do what my body made me. It's lucky the ball gag was made of tough rubber because I might've bitten through it otherwise. My second climax went straight into a third, and then a fourth and then a fifth and after that I lost count. Everything else just tuned out and my whole world was being restrained, being controlled and being made to cum over and over. I was a little sex animal!

By this time I'd been put on my back and she was holding me down with one hand on my tummy while the other kept the vibrator hard against my crotch. I was trembling, but the straps and everything kept me from being able to move. The restraints and the pleasure totally filled up my head.

“That's enough of that. I think it's time we got you out of all this bondage before you fall asleep on me.”

Kara took the gag harness off me first. I couldn't close my mouth, but it was good to lick my lips. Then she unstrapped my legs and peeled the shorts down. It looked so dirty in the mirror to be lying there with my thighs open and my bare pussy on show, but I couldn't be bothered to close my legs.

The boots came off next and that felt good. Kara undid the collar and worked the hood over my head. I was sweaty there too. She smoothed my hair and kissed my cheek. It took a while to get the armbinder off me because the straps and laces were really tight, and my arms felt like rubber when Kara finally got them free. It was like they were super heavy. I just let her move me like a doll as she rolled the shirt up and got me out of it. The mirror girl was just sprawled and vacant as the stockings - the last things she was wearing - were removed. I was totally naked and on display and being filmed and I didn't care at all.

“Good girl. You look like you've had a workout! I want to ask you just a few questions about what we did, and then we'll be done, alright Z?”

“Y-yes, Ma'am.”

Kara sat beside me and helped me to sit up. She propped pillows behind me and held me so I could lay on her shoulder. My arms and legs were still wobbly so I needed the support.

“Did you have fun today, Z?”

“Yeah. Lots, Ma'am!”

“That's good. We did some really strict bondage and you came a lot from the vibrator. What was your favourite part?”

“Um, just, all the cumming. I... didn't know I could cum that hard.”

“Well now you do, Z. I'm glad you got to find out. Was there anything you didn't like?”

“No... I mean the shoes were really tough, and the arm sleeve thing was tough, but I, um, they were... I'm fine with that. So, yeah, I guess I liked it all. But I liked the clothes more.”

“You liked the latex? You did look super cute and slutty in the stockings and shorts and the shirt and hood. I think you're going to have lots of fans when we put this shoot online, Z.”

“I hope so. Thanks for, um, letting me do this, Ma'am.”

“My pleasure. Have you ever worn latex before?”

“No, Ma'am. It's pretty.”

“I love latex, and I love putting gorgeous girls like you in latex too. Last question. Would you be interested in doing another shoot with me?”

“Wow, totally yes I'd love to, Ma'am! This was super fun.”

“There you have it, folks. Z's first ever bondage shoot was a big success and I think you'll be seeing more of her at a later date. Z, it was lovely to work with you. Since you loved the latex so much, I'm going to find a nice pair of latex panties for you to take home. Wave goodbye to all your new fans!”

I couldn't really wave very much because I was so tired and floppy, but I had a huge grin on my face as the girls finished recording. They joined us on the bed and I was swept up in a group hug while they petted my hair and stroked my body and kissed me.

Kelly asked if she could take me to her room so we could nap together and her Mistress agreed. She and Candice helped me up and basically carried me into Kelly's room. My friend was out of her clothes in three seconds flats and laid next to me on her bed. She had one hand on me and the other was between her legs. I could smell her body spray and her sex, and it was a lovely way to fall asleep.