| Janelle Finds Her Calling: Chapter Four Janelle sat bound in the chair, her shoulder-length, light brown hair in disarray. She couldn't quite figure out her feelings at the moment. She felt vulnerable both emotionally and physically. It's not every day a girl finds herself tied naked, a few scraps still tucked under the ropes at various points where Maeve had sliced through her clothing. She had just admitted every detail of her thoughts and fantasies to a pair of girls four years younger than herself and she had to admit it had made her a little happy, a little excited, a lot nervous and somewhat comforting. Janelle told the twins that although she did consider herself a lesbian, she did enjoy the company of girls more than boys, even to the point where she fantasized about becoming Catherine's little puppy dog. She struggled with the embarrassment of her admission. A rush of adrenaline surged through her body, warming her enough to create beads of sweat on her naked body. She told the twins about all her desires, how she wanted to please Catherine in every way a person can please someone else. She wanted to hand over all control of her life to another girl. She said she felt more alive that way. Birkita strode confidentially up to Janelle, placed her fingers under her chin and lifted her head up so that the two were looking into each other's eyes. It felt to Janelle that her body, mind and soul had suddenly found the 'on' switch and a bright light filled her with such passion and desire that it seemed as though every ounce of her being went electric. "You do know why Catherine sent you to us," Birkita whispered the words more like a statement of fact rather than a question. "Yes Ma'am," Janelle whispered back without hesitating, somehow finding the source of strength inside of her to look Birkita in the eyes. "You'd like us to be in control of you," Birkita said. "Yes Ma'am," Janelle said, a smile spreading like wildfire across her face, radiating a newfound sense of courage and energy. A few minutes later, Janelle is kneeling atop the picnic table facing the twins. Maeve is writing down the rules that Birkita and Janelle have agreed upon. Outside of the Baskin's property, everything would be normal between them, but once Janelle was on the property, she became the property of Birkita and Maeve. Janelle also agreed to a series of punishments should she fail to obey. They included the usual spanking, corner time and alone time. There were also more severe punishments for major infractions, which included public humiliation. The rules and punishments were designed as a mutual consent form and thus needed some bite behind them. Janelle didn't think she would ever need to be punished. She felt like she wanted to please the twins no matter what. Maeve pulled out her IPhone and recorded a video of Janelle reading the rules and the punishments and stating she was willingly accepting them all and she was willingly placing herself into the care of the Baskin twins. Birkita brought out a tube of glossy red lipstick and wrote across Janelle's tummy, "Property of Birkita and Maeve." The three girls signed the form. Birkita applied a generous amount of lipstick to Janelle's lips and then the twins applied lipstick to themselves, and all three sealed the deal with a kiss – to the sheet of paper. "From now on any time you masturbate, you will think of us," Birkita said. "In fact, you are only allowed to masturbate in front of us. And I believe the next time is right now." Despite the added embarrassment of the directive, Janelle immediately spread her legs, placing her feet on the picnic benches, and began to play with herself. It barely lasted a minute as she was so worked up anyway. Birkita turned to Maeve afterward and said, "She is such a baby who cannot control herself. She needs a reminder. Maybe we should put a diaper on her." Not only did they diaper her but Maeve brought out a baby bottle full of warm milk and placed it in Janelle's mouth. "Such a baby girl," Maeve said as she stroked Janelle's hair. Birkita shot up, her eyes widened: "That's it, from now on she will be known here as 'Baby Girl." Janelle sighed in acceptance and let the name float around in her head. "Baby Girl," she thought. Yes, that sounds nice. |