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The Assault
By Margaret Jeanette
Henry and Danielle Phillips were enjoying a movie at the mall. It
was their fifth anniversary. They were happily married even though
she had a temper that was as hot as a wood stove sometimes. Henry
always waited until she got over it which was usually pretty quick.
They sat holding hands and really enjoying themselves.
The movie over, they were walking to their car. Approaching them
was a group of five boys and a girl. They all wore leather jackets
and matching bandannas on their heads. They met and suddenly two
boys grabbed Henry and two boys grabbed Danielle.
One of the boys who grabbed Henry spoke, "You looked at us as if
we were scum. I want an apology right now."
"I didn't think you were scum. If that is what you think you saw,
I am sorry."
One of the boys who grabbed Danielle started groping her breast
hard. She brought her heel down hard on his foot and he momentarily
let go of her. The girl spoke, "He sounds like a sissy to me.
Let's make him look like one. Hold his head still!"
One boy held a handful of his hair while the girl started to
apply lipstick to his lips. He held his lips closed but she pushed
the tube in anyway giving him at least three coats of lipstick.
The boys left go of both of them and gave them a push. Danielle
fell down and Henry helped her up.
"You weren't any help when that boy was groping me! Why didn't
you do something?"
"I was being held by two of those boys and couldn't get loose.
There wasn't anything I could do!"
"You couldn't even attempt to defend me! Maybe that girl was
right. You are a sissy!"
"No, I am not. I told you there was nothing I could do."
He could see that she was extremely angry and he didn't blame
her. They got to their car and started home.
"With that lipstick on you do look like a sissy. Maybe you
should wear lipstick all the time to let people know you are a
sissy."
"I am not a sissy! I am sorry that boy groped you but you have to
understand there was nothing I could do about it"
"Well, even that girl could see you are a sissy. I can now see
that you are indeed a sissy. A sissy doesn't do anything to protect
his wife. Pull into that drugstore up ahead."
He pulled in and parked. He said he would wait in the car but she
told him he was coming in. He protested but she said if in the
store they said anything about him wearing lipstick she would let
him come back to the car. Her tone of voice when she said for him
to get out made him accompany her into the store.
Inside he was thankful they weren't busy. Danielle led him to the
make-up area and soon selected some deep red lipstick and matching
nail polish. Then it was the longest acrylic false nails they had
plus extra nail glue. Then it was perfume in the scent of lilac.
She had him hold out his arm and sprayed some on his wrist. It had
a heavy lilac smell. Then she saw a display of stretch lacy panties
and grabbed two packs of three for ten dollars. They were all
brightly colored. Then it was pantyhose in suntan, mahogany, and
black.
She went down several aisles before she bought something else. It
was a bottle of hair remover. She thought they were done but saw a
display of silk scarves on sale. She picked up five of them in
pretty colors and patterns.
At the checkout the checkout lady said they had nail polish
remover on sale but Danielle said they didn't have any and wouldn't
need any. Henry was blushing when the saleslady told him his
lipstick was a very pretty color. Danielle told her all sissies
like deep red lipstick.
They got home and Danielle told him to strip right away. He said
he would go put his pajamas on but she told him to strip right
there in the living room. He slowly stripped. She opened a package
of panties and handed him a pair of pink lace panties and told him
to put them on. He refused and she slapped him hard on his face. He
reluctantly put them on.
She said now he looked more like a sissy. She told him to stay
where he was as she left the room only to return two minutes later
with a pink lacy bra. She told him to hold his arms out and soon
had it fastened on him. He objected to it and she pinched his
breast through the bra cup and told him to be quiet.
Then she liberally sprayed him with the perfume telling him now
he smelled just like a sissy. The smell was heady to him and when
she led him to the table and told him to sit down he complied.
She started to apply the false nails to his fingers. He told her
to stop this nonsense but she told him to shut up or she would gag
him. She got them all glued on and started painting them. She
applied the first coat then decided to do his toenails while the
first coat dried. She put three coats on his finger nails and two
on his toes.
He sat there thinking she was getting it out of her system. In
the past, when she was angry she'd always gotten over it in a
couple of hours. She told him to stay there and soon was putting
rollers in his longish hair. Then she put some awful smelling
lotion on the rollers, telling him it was a home perm kit she had
picked up to use but that he needed it worse than she did. She
slid a plastic cap over the rollers.
Then she said it was bedtime and when he got into the bedroom she
handed him one of her nightgowns to wear. He put it on and crawled
into bed.
In bed she said she wanted to see if he made love like a sissy.
He said he wasn't in the mood for it and she groped his manhood. It
was flaccid. She made him roll on his back and she played with it.
It wasn't responding. She called him a woman because he couldn't
get it up. She slapped him and it started to pop up. She slapped
him again and it popped up further. She mounted him and kept
slapping him, telling him he was really such a sissy having to be
slapped to get it up. She started to twist his nipple and he got
harder. She said that proved he was a sissy. She told him to tell
her he was a sissy but he wouldn't speak. She twisted harder on his
nipple until he said it. She made him tell her he wanted to dress
like a sissy all the time. He started crying and she said he was
crying just like a sissy.
She came twice before getting off and telling him he was a good
sissy. He rolled over away from her, sobbing, and thought she would
be over it in the morning.
In the morning when he got up she had a frilly blouse for him to
wear. Then it was a pair of women's slacks without pockets and a
three inch lace cuff at the bottom. He was crying as he put them
on. She gave him a pair of thongs trimmed with daisies to wear,
telling him they would get him some proper shoes that evening.
He watched as she put his wallet into a purse, then added
lipstick and a lacy handkerchief to the purse. She had him sit at
her vanity as she took the rollers out and brushed his hair. It was
a curly mass. She dabbed his eyes with tissue before using mascara
and light eye shadow on him. Then she declared him done and had him
stand and do a turn for her. She laughed at how different he
looked.
"That girl was right! You are a sissy! Henry isn't a name for a
sissy. What would you like your sissy name to be?"
He didn't answer her. He just stood and had a blank look on his
face. In an afterthought she added a pink hair ribbon to his hair.
"I've got it. I'll call you Sophia. Sophia the sissy, that's you!
Come now Sophia, it's time for breakfast."
They were eating breakfast when she suddenly disappeared. He
wondered what she was going to do now to humiliate him further. She
came back with a pair of clip-on dangly earrings which she put on
his ears.
They left for work and she followed him to make sure he went to
his office. He went in and sat and thought about how he could get
out of this mess. Then he got an idea. He was sure this was the
way out of his predicament.
He went to talk to Reverend Sharpe and explained what had
happened to bring about the current situation. He told him he had
never seen Danielle so worked up over something. Reverend Sharpe
told him it had to be very traumatic for her and he should try to
help her get over it. He said he would call her at work and ask her
to stop by after work.
When Danielle got the call from Reverend Sharpe she wondered what
he wanted to talk to her about. She then thought it must be about
the cherry tree booth she ran at the church picnic every year.
Maybe he wanted to change it to something else.
She stopped and he showed her right into his office. He sat at
his desk with his fingertips touching almost like he was in prayer.
"Tell me, Danielle, why did you marry Henry? What qualities about
him attracted you?"
"Well he was attentive to me and very kind. He is a very caring
person and peace-loving."
"So he isn't a real physical person. He doesn't go looking for
arguments or fights."
"Oh, no. It is just the opposite. He wouldn't hurt anyone!"
"So these are the qualities he showed you during your courtship?
You know he isn't a fighter yet you punish him because he isn't a
fighter."
"What are you talking about?"
"Henry was here this morning very upset. He told me all about the
assault and that he couldn't do anything to protect himself much
less you. He is sorry he couldn't but that is the kind of person he
is. Now, I know you feel like you were violated and I am sorry for
that but you can't blame Henry for it. He couldn't do anything for
himself and you said he is peace-loving so you see he was just
being Henry."
"He could have done something more than he did. All I am trying
to do is get him to be more masculine."
"Yesterday I had a parishioner in here who told me her husband
beat her up. I could see the bruises on her face. Her husband is
masculine. Is that how you want Henry to be?"
"No, no, nothing like that. I just want him to act more like a
man."
"You have to accept that he is who he is. Be glad you have a
husband who cares for you and loves you no matter what. I asked him
if he still loved you and he immediately answered that he did even
with what you did to him. Now go home and try to patch things up."
She left wondering why he had to go to Reverend Sharpe of all
people. She became angry about it and by the time she got home she
was seething with anger. She walked in and saw him sitting at the
table.
She walked up to him and slapped him so hard he fell off the
chair. He was stunned and wondered what was happening.
"How dare you go to someone else and tell them how mean I am! You
are the sissy and if you don't like something I do, I expect you to
tell me! What is your problem? What don't you like? I allow you to
dress like the sissy you are and you go tell the world how mean I
am!"
"Danielle, you have to control yourself. Stop and think about
what you are doing!"
"You don't like the clothes I picked out for you, is that it?"
"Yes, I don't like them. You are going too far with this. I don't
know you anymore."
"Come with me and we will get you new ones!"
She grabbed his purse and slammed it into his midsection. He
didn't like the sound of her voice but quietly followed her out to
her car.
He took a sideways glance at her as she drove. He could see she
was raging mad. He was fearful of where she was going. After a
fifteen minute drive she parked and led him into a women's wear
store that advertised everything a woman could possibly need.
She immediately informed the saleslady that Sophia needed an
entirely new wardrobe. She asked about shapers first and the
saleslady asked if she wanted a girdle or corset. Danielle said
corset and was shown five different styles. She picked a black one
that had steel stays guaranteed not to bend or give. Then it was a
pair of gel filled breast forms.
She asked the saleslady if Sophia should get them on before
proceeding. The saleslady agreed and soon Sophia could hardly
breathe. Five minutes later he was standing in a dress trimmed in
ruffles and Danielle was telling him to turn around so she could
get the full effect. She said it didn't look right with his bare
legs and quickly he was wearing nylons and a pair of white pumps
with a four inch heel. He was stumbling around but Danielle said
they would take that dress.
Before they were done he had five more dresses then the saleslady
looking at her commission asked if Sophia needed an evening dress.
Danielle said most definitely she needed one and the saleslady
brought one that was so tight Sophia could only take the shortest
steps in it. Danielle thought it was perfect for her. She said as
long as Sophia could only take such short steps a higher pair of
heels would be needed for it. The saleslady brought a pair of six
inch heels that made it that he had to walk on his tiptoes.
He was at a loss over what was happening to him. He wanted to
start crying right there. Danielle picked out four of the most
feminine nightgowns for him, showing him each of them and telling
him he was going to be the best dressed sissy in town.
She had him wear the evening gown and heels for the checkout. He
had to use his credit card and was aghast that the bill was over
one thousand dollars. He couldn't even carry all the bags of
clothing.
In the car, Danielle told him that as long as he was dressed so
nice they might as well eat out. She pulled into the parking lot of
a supper club. He said he wasn't hungry but she pulled him out of
the car.
Inside she said she would order for both of them. He was
relieved to hear that. She ordered a steak for herself and a salad
for sissy Sophia, accenting the sissy.
As they were eating she told him she expected him to wear dresses
until she decided he could wear slacks again. She said she might
let him wear shorts for the yard work. She told him he'd better
keep his make-up just perfect and that she expected him to call her
Miss Danielle from now on.
He just looked sad and didn't say anything. He moved almost
mechanically, not showing any emotion. Danielle told him he could
sleep in the spare bedroom for the time being.
The next morning when she got up he was already gone. She
wondered where he went but figured he went to work early. She left
for work and wasn't at work long before Reverend Sharpe called her
and said it was very important that he talk to her as soon as
possible. She agreed to meet him for lunch.
At lunch Reverend Sharpe told her Henry had stopped by and showed
him what she had done to him. He told her he couldn't believe she
could be that mean to him. Then he told her Henry told him he was
leaving the area as soon as possible.
Danielle couldn't believe what she was hearing. Reverend Sharpe
told her he was told by Henry that he couldn't continue to live
with someone who didn't respect who he was. He'd said that he knew
he wasn't thinking as straight as he possibly could, but he had to
do what he had to do.
Danielle cut her lunch short and headed for his office. When she
walked in there was a stranger there. She asked where Henry was and
the stranger said his company had tried to buy Henry's business for
the last six months and that yesterday Henry had called them and
wanted to know their best offer. Late yesterday afternoon he had
called and accepted their offer if they could sign the necessary
papers this morning.
She asked if he had said where he was going, and the stranger
said he said something about his brother. Danielle said he didn't
have a brother and the stranger said Henry had told them where to
deposit the money from the sale and it was a bank in Atlanta,
Georgia and had given them the account number. He said they had
already transferred the money. He told her he was sorry he couldn't
help her any further.
She started sobbing and Reverend Sharpe who had accompanied her
tried to comfort her. He took her in his car to his house and he
and his wife tried to get her to settle down. She finally seemed to
be settling down.
"I can't believe Henry would do something like this. It just
isn't like him."
"You wanted him to change and I guess he did change, but not the
way you thought he would. He said twice he couldn't live with
someone who didn't respect him or who he was. I do have to tell you
I was shocked at what you did to him. I try to see both sides of a
problem but I have to tell you I think you did go too far. I don't
know how to get Henry back but hopefully, he will heal to the point
that he will return. He did say he still loves you but that he was
so distraught he had to go somewhere to recover."
"He always said he wanted to go to Spain to see the sights. I
wonder if that is where he is going."
"I don't know, he never said anything to me. He just said he
wanted to get away from here."
"I am so sorry for what I did to him! I was just so mad about
that boy groping my breast that I just had to take it out on
someone and he was the one who was available."
"I understand that, but unless you convey that to him it is
meaningless. He is the one who you need to apologize to."
"I know that. As soon as I see him I will apologize to him. I
can't believe I did that to him!"
The pastor called her work and told them she was facing an
emotional upheaval, and got her excused from work for as long as
necessary. He explained to her that she should go home and try to
rest, then think things out in a rational manner.
She wasn't home five minutes when the phone rang. It was an
attorney who told her he represented Henry and he was suing for
divorce. He told her he had Henry's power of attorney and that
Henry was willing to let her have the house and everything in it if
she didn't fight the divorce. He said they had pictures and a
deposition from Henry about what she'd done to him, and that if she
wanted to fight it in court they would go after everything
including the house. She told him she needed time to think about it
and he agreed to give her whatever time she needed.
The world as she knew it was falling apart around her. She lay on
the bed and cried until she fell asleep. She awoke some time later
and started to think about where she was at. She thought about
what she had done to Henry and she knew she had lost him. She knew
she was the blame for the whole divorce.
She calmly called the attorney and told him she accepted the
settlement. He told her she would have to stop in and sign some
papers to be filed with the court. They set the time and she hung
up the phone.
Three years later she met someone else and agreed to marry him.
On her wedding day, just after the ceremony, before they were to
sit down to eat, a woman came up to Danielle and handed her an
envelope. Danielle thought the woman looked familiar but couldn't
place her. The woman told her she should open the envelope
immediately as it was important.
She opened it and was surprised as she read, 'Dear Danielle, I am
glad you found someone else to spend your life with. Hopefully you
won't make the same mistake twice. I am happy for you. Enclosed
please find a necklace for you to wear. It may remind you to think
twice before acting on your urges. I have a very successful
business selling women's clothes. I will never remarry.' It was
signed Henry, now known as Abigail.
Danielle looked around but couldn't see the woman. She felt a
twang of sadness and vowed to herself she would treat her new
husband with respect and love.
(c) 2006 by Margaret Jeanette
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