Janelle Finds Her Calling: Introduction

by ThisLittleGirlie

In this part, you will meet all the main characters, with just a tease of what is to come. Janelle Hicks (J-Hi) is the main character and based on someone I know. Birkita and Maeve Baskin are the twins and will soon make themselves known very well. Catherine Stabler will remain in a supporting role. She's the oldest of the group, almost 18.

Introduction
(in which Janelle becomes both cursed and blessed)

Janelle never enjoyed babysitting. She really didn't like being in charge of anybody, let alone kids she hardly knew. But she liked Catherine Stabler, whom she considered her best friend.

Janelle thought calling her Catherine, instead of Cathy, or even Cat, was a way to show respect for the high school senior. Cathy just thought it was funny.

Cat knew how Janelle, who was a young, 14-year-old, sophomore at her school, felt about her. Cat, who was turning 18 in a few days, didn't exactly have the same feelings for Janelle, whom everyone just called J-Hi (for Janelle Hicks).

Cat was as nice as she could be without being offensive, but she knew she could get Janelle to do anything. And she needed Janelle to babysit the 10-year-old twins Birkita and Maeve Baskin.

Cathy and the twins had a history, one that Cat held secret. She and the twins came to an agreement long ago concerning their tie-up games. It had been over a year since Cathy found herself tied up in the twins' bedroom.

For the past several months, when Cathy was needed to take care of the kids, the discussion would always come around to BDSM, a way of life in which the twins were truly interested.

Birkita had been tested as a genius and was reading at college level already, with the critical thinking skills to go with them. She spent hours on the Internet researching things of interest, and a safe approach to BDSM was definitely one of them.

Maeve, on the other hand, was smart in her own right and possessed an intuitive nature that appeared to defy logic. She was adventurous and willing to take risks.

It was Maeve who convinced Cathy, their long-time babysitter, to become their personal damsel in distress some 2 1/2 years ago. The games began innocently enough, with Cathy able to escape easily at first.

Then there were the nights Cathy could not budge until she was released. The night they cut her clothes off and left her hogtied in the backyard scared Cathy, though it was a relatively private area and a nice summer evening.

That's when their deal was made. Cathy was going to give them a replacement and was fully aware the twins wanted someone they could play with, someone who would be a willing participant.

Cathy made them promise to go slowly with Janelle, and not to frighten her. Cathy was aware Janelle was the submissive type and would easily fall under the control of the twins.

When the twins felt ready, they tested things on Cathy one final time. Afterward, Cathy was convinced the twins would treat Janelle well and make sure things were safe.

Cathy took Janelle to lunch a week later, arranging for the twins to secretly study their potential playmate. Janelle was so excited to be with Catherine that she could hardly control herself.

The twins gave Cathy the thumbs up sign, which prompted the next move.

Leaning forward, as though sharing a secret, Cathy put her right hand on Janelle's right hand, immediately feeling Janelle's goosebumps. She looked directly into Janelle's eyes.

"J-Hi, I need a huge favor from you Friday night," drawing it out as though this was the most important thing in the world. Then she paused for a few moments, allowing the anticipation to build.

Janelle kept nodding her head, her eyes growing bigger. In her mind she already agreed without knowing what was going to be asked.

"J-Hi, I know I can depend on you to take my place babysitting the Baskin twins this weekend," Cathy said. "You're the only one I can trust."

Janelle knew Catherine babysat the twins on a regular basis, often spending the night with them. They were raised by a single parent, their mother Sebnem, who often spent weekends on secret trysts.

Janelle had never actually met the twins, though, and Catherine rarely spoke about her job. Janelle felt the anxiety rise inside of her and she started to sweat a little bit. She gulped to help herself stay calm.

"But, but, you know I, I - - -"

Cathy shook her head to cut her off and continued to look into Janelle's eyes.

"I know sweetie, I know it makes you nervous," Cathy spoke in a soothing manner. "But you are the only one I could possibly trust. I just know you will rise to the occasion. You'll do it for me, won't you?"

Janelle went beet red when she said Cathy call her "sweetie." It sent waves of tingles from the top of her heads and down her spine. She suddenly felt weak.

Janelle broke eye contact and nodded her agreement, unable to speak. She felt like a prestigious honor had been bestowed upon her.

"That's my good girl," Cathy said, stroking the back of Janelle's hand and forearm. "I know you will be perfect. They are good kids and really just take care of themselves. Just go with the flow. Just be who you are, sweetie."

Janelle felt a surge of sexual energy course through every molecule of her body. She had never felt like before and liked it. At this moment, she was Catherine's puppet and would have done anything for her.

Chances are, Janelle never even thought of the possibility of falling under the spell of the twins. She probably never thought the feelings she had for Catherine would become even stronger toward a pair of preteen twin sisters.