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19. Mrs Gilligham strikes again
Geoffrey was tied up on the chair that had wheels, after his cape had
been removed. He was desperate at having Mrs Gilligham understand he had
NOT tried to escape. But of course, the thorough gagging he had been
given made it all impossible. She threw a blanket over him then led his
chair into the closet under the stairs. He was in the dark, but he did
not manage to fall asleep. The angry look on Alice's face haunted him.
When he was taken out from the closet and that Mrs Gilligham asked the
usual: "Did babikins sleep well?" he had tears rolling down his cheeks,
to get soaked up by the scarves cruelly tightened around his lower face.
Strangely enough, Geoffrey's tears were all new to Mrs Gilligham. She was
concerned, and removed his gag: "Are you sick or something, Jessica?
What's the matter with you?"
"Well," he sobbed, "Alice is mad at me, but I... but I..."
"But what, darling?"
Mrs Gilligham had spoken softly, and Geoffrey was waiting for some mean
comment about him crying or something. But it didn't happen. So he went
on...
"I didn't want to escape! I just couldn't go to sleep..."
"And so you think that Alice doesn't love you? Well, you're wrong,
Jessica, she does love you. She loves you being a nice obedient doll, and
when she sees you running away, she's no longer happy..."
"I was not running away, I..."
"Hush, now, Jessica." Mrs Gilligham whispered. "So let us say you were
not escaping. Then the penalty won't be as harsh. Were you allowed to get
out from your room?"
"Ugh... No... But..."
"I don't need any 'but', I've had my answer. So you'll be punished for
getting out of your room by staying here three days. You'll have all time
needed to reflect upon your behaviour and how to adjust it in the
future."
She stuck a clean dummy through his lips.
"Andrea! Would you come and take care of Jessica!"
"Sure, Mummy Gilligham!"
While Andrea got prepared before coming downstairs, Mrs Gilligham went on
with her preach.
"For the next three days, you will be Baby Jessica. You'll stay in your
playpen and reflect upon your shortcomings. I'll let you out at meal
times, and for some special baby classes. A very special baby indeed, as
she can read and write..."
Then Andrea took Geoffrey upstairs, took him to the bathroom only to put
him in a fresh nappy after his shower, even though he had not used the
one from the day before, and to dress him in a pastel pink romper. She
brought him downstairs, gave him his bottle and then restrained him in
the playpen. She tied his limbs and joints to the bars, so he stayed with
his legs and arms open, as if he were hugging a stuffed teddy bear his
own size.
The day went on, without much happening. From two to four in the
afternoon, he was restrained to his desk and was made to write a paper
about Alice. His mind went wild as he poured his feelings over the page.
Mrs Gilligham, for once, did not make fun of his prose when Andrea had
read it aloud. She even made a nice remark.
"This is very sweet, Jessica. You're a cute little baby girl..."
In the evening, Mrs Driver AND Alice visited them, which drove Geoffrey
mad with lust that could not be expressed. There were joyful giggles as
he grunted like an excited little puppy dog.
He slept better that night as Alice had spoken kind words before kissing
him goodbye.
"See you tomorrow, Jessica! I know you're a good girl. I now know you
didn't want to escape. I'll be waiting for you two more days, but I'll
think about you, I promise..."
And thus went the two next days, the only difference in the routine being
that Mrs Gilligham had him spend the two afternoons drafting and making a
fair copy of a love letter to Alice. These were the most blissful hours.
He loved being restrained having to think of Alice.
And he knew it made her evening visit closer. He also understood he loved
her soul, not only her body. She certainly smelled nice and had soft
skin, but being away from her also made him realize her smile and her
eyes were what really made her so lovable. The unexpected amiability
displayed by Mrs Gilligham surprised him; still, he felt much better. He
thought of how good it was to be in these women's hands. If he was really
obedient, they were not too bad with him, and he now had people caring
for him. Deeply. On the evening of the third day, he was brought back,
unrestrained, to Mrs Driver's.
20. A blissful moment
So the life at Mrs Driver's resumed peacefully. Alice paid Jessica some
attention, and the "girl" had gotten back into regular studying. As she
behaved nicely, Mrs Driver had said, she would go back to school after
the Holidays, and as a boy. Jessica still was pretty busy with household
work, but she and Alice had gotten well-organised, and they managed it
very well.
They had lots of time to do other things, including playing damsel in
distress with Jessica. This was somehow bliss. Still, since I accepted to
be a girl and Alice is supposed to be a lesbian, why doesn't she fall in
love with me? Geoffrey wondered. She still likes me well enough, though.
But maybe could she give him a little more evidence of love?
His concern was addressed on Christmas Eve. On that day he had had to
wear his school boy uniform, the one he had worn on the very first day at
Mrs Driver's. He was supposed to get used again to boy clothing, as he
would have to go outside wearing some two weeks from then. He was
surprised, for Alice still seemed as well-intentioned towards him as she
had been to Jessica. Even though he heard his name for the first time in
four months.
This day had gone fast, and soon it was the evening. They had exchanged
gifts at the tree in the living-room. And Alice told Geoffrey to go
upstairs in his room, that she had one more gift she would like to give
him. So he sat on the edge of his bed when Alice knocked on the door.
"Come in!" he said in a shy and anxious tone.
What he saw next got his mind to whirl. Alice was dressed exactly as he
was, in a school boy uniform, grey flannel softly enhancing the curves of
the most delicious boy he had ever seen. The butt he knew, even though it
was not as wide as Alice's, the chest was flat, but he now saw energetic
shoulders. Alice smiled...
"You may call me Alan when I'm dressed like that. How would you like us
to make this night very special?"
"What... what do you mean?" Geoffrey stuttered hesitantly.
"I know how you feel about me. You have very pure and chivalrous
feelings. You have me most honoured. The least I can do for you is to
give you what you've longed for since you came to live with us."
"But... I thought you were a lesbian?"
"I guess I could say I am. Listen, Geoffrey, this is rather complicated,
and I guess we'll talk about it later on. But Mrs Driver had you come
here because you did display an attraction to other boys..."
Geoffrey blushed. It was true, but he had tried to convince himself it
was "a phase." And when he had seen Alice, he thought he was attracted to
a woman! But now he realised it was a young man, and thought about what
he had written in the letter, and that nothing really mattered as long as
he was with Alice or Alan.
He was aroused by being close to Alan, who had sat next to him and
wrapped an arm around his shoulders.
"Alan! Does this mean you are going to treat me as a boy?"
"I sure will. We'll still wear some of Mrs Driver's wardrobe, but I think
you now have come to terms with who you are, and that you may go out in
the world as a free young man!"
"You won't tie me up anymore?" Geoffrey said with a regretful voice.
"Only when you ask!" Alan cheerfully replied.
"Could you tie me up, then? I mean, for our special evening..."
"I had a feeling you'd ask that..." Alan giggled.
Mrs Driver closed the door. She had been spying on the boys since Alan
had showed up. Geoffrey lay spread-eagled on the bed in just his silk
panties, Alan about to gag him.
"Girls!" she thought. "They are so cute when they get to know who they
are..."
THE END
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