A sissy called Jezebel Part XXIII
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A sissy called Jezebel Part XIII - After the attack by Gina and her
cohorts, it is our fair sissy that is put on trial at the Templeton
Academy: where young womyn become dominatrixes and sissies are crushed
into submission. Is there any hope for Jezebel in a system where a mere
sissy is presumed guilty, and must prove hir innocence beyond a
reasonable doubt?
The headmistress exclaims, "Oh Goddess, they did a number on you. This
can be fixed. Look at me Jezzie. Pull yourself together. I will fix
this. Understand? Unfortunately, you have been accused of some really
terrible things, and you know what that means. You are going to have to
walk the gauntlet. So get yourself together. You've got to walk to my
office and face your accusers. It won't be pretty. Strip, dear. All of
it."
I robotically take off my clothes. The Headmistress hands me the 'red
dress.' It's the dress that any sissy who is accused of any serious
breach of the rules wears to hir hearing. It is basically a simple
tight, clingy 'tube' 'tear away' dress made of red lace, that is meant
to be ripped off a sissy who is found to be in violation and replaced by
a similar black dress of the guilty, who is then punished. That dress
will most likely be whipped off. No sissy ever wants to wear this dress.
It means you really, really fucked up. The dress is a symbol that you
are presumed to be guilty unless proven innocent and you cannot 'hide'
your misdeeds. I am trembling.
"Listen to me Jezzie. You didn't do anything wrong. Don't look guilty
or ashamed. I know it's against your training, but just be a stone.
Here nurse, give hir an ice pack for eye, we have to keep the swelling
down and give hir more crushed ice for hir mouth. 'Just bind her wrists
with a red scarf. I hope some of the less dumb students might take that
as a signal.
I am led out into the hallway, the students are lined up against the
walls, rowled up and yelling. This may be any sissy's worst nightmare.
As I walk down the hallway, the womyn are throwing trash at me and
spitting on me. I fight back the panic and think of the headmistress's
words, 'I did nothing wrong.' I notice that Mistress Kidd is walking at
a relatively brisk pace. There is a diffident attempt to move this scene
along. "You piece of trash! How dare you! I hope you fuckin die!" It
is the longest walk of my life. My dress is soaked from spittle. None
too soon, we reach the headmistress's office and walk inside. My three
accusers sneer at me.
The dean of students, Mistress Highcamp is sitting behind Headmistress
Saxon's desk, and says, "I have interviewed you separately and quite
frankly none of your accounts of the events really add up."
Two womyn who I presume are the mothers of two of my accusers are sitting
on the sofa. They look very concerned.
Gina says "I don't know what that bitch," pointing at me, "has said, but
that cockroach is a fucking liar!"
Headmistress Saxon says cooly, "We haven't actually asked hir a question
yet. Now have you signed your statements under oath yet?"
"No," says Gina, "find me a pen."
"Haven't you dug your graves deep enough?"
"What?"
"You HEARD me!"
The three just stare with open mouths.
'Just show the video. Because of our concerns about a milking between
two such distinguished families, we bended the video policy of our school
and kept Jezebel's camera on. (My video camera on my collar usually
shuts off as I get on the school bus, since other parents of students
haven't consented to having their children recorded.). We have already
seen the assault you liars."
All three turn white as a sheet.
"When Wendy stole the bolt cutters from metal work, the RFID chip on a
potential weapon triggered the hallway cameras. Here's Wendy running out
of the class. With the tool and she is showing it to the two of you.
That contradicts your statement that you FIRST saw the cutters in
Jezebel's hands, doesn't it?"
The three just look at each other and then stare down.
"You look less than eager to sign the statements you've been telling us,
hmmmmmm?"
The tape shows them tailing Tonya. They are now waiting outside my
dressmaking classroom. Tonya and her friends walk out looking very
happy. Then I walk out of the classroom towards the bathroom with a maxi
pad around my mouth. The tape shows them rushing into the bathroom and
then switches to my viewpoint. The whole brutal attack is shown.
Several of the mistresses gasp after they basically drown me in the
toilet and then the even more exclamations of disdain are heard as they
try to cut my chastity off. It shows me kicking the tool out of the
hands and my attempt to get to the door. It ends with them beating me
while I am on the floor.
"What do you HAVE to say now?"
They just look down.
"I have never seen such behavior. How dare you violate one of our most
sacred traditions. Mrs. Beauregard has every right to press criminal
charges against each of you."
The womyn that looks like a clone of Gina, but older screams at her
daughter, "what have you done? Are you insane? My accounting firm does
work for both the Beauregards and the McCarthurs. Are you trying to get
me fired? Mrs. Milton works directly for the Beauregards as their
landscaper! You morons! You are going to get Wendy's mother sacked.
Ms. Saxon I don't know what to say...."
"Mrs. Givonna, Mrs. Milton, all three of them owe Mrs. Beauregard a
sincere apology. They also owe Mrs. McCarthur an apology, but Mrs.
Beauregard, the entire Beauregard family has been dishonored by this
terrible breach of trust."
I notice that Mrs. Milton is starting to jerk back and forth and is about
seven shades of green. I rush to her with a trash basket, just in time
as she vomits.
"Thank you Jezebel. Please help Mrs. Milton to the bathroom."
I practically carry Mrs. Milton to the bathroom. She just mutters
apologies to me, my family, and the Beauregards. She leans over the
toilet and wretches for a while. I hold her head and eventually give her
a towel. I think the 'trial' phase is over.
I walk back in holding up Mrs. Milton. Headmistress Saxon says to her,
"Please Mrs. Milton I know this is very upsetting, but if you are ready
to return, have a seat on the couch then."
Headmistress Saxon returns her attention to my 'accusers', "here are your
'statements' ladies, you can sign them or do yourself a favor and rip
them up." Each of my bullies tears her statement in half. "That's the
first good decision that you have made all day. Look you three, I know
that someone encouraged this, cough up the name. No. Going to stay
silent, well one of you stayed on the school WiFi while you 'chatted'
online with your accomplice. Mistress Kidd show Heather's phone."
A chat with Abigail's internet handle comes up. It's devastating. She
tells them essentially to do anything to wreck the milking ceremony. I
knew she was behind it, it is still a kick to the proverbial teeth to see
the dreadful admissions on the screen in black and white.
"You three can wait in Ms.Highcamp's office with your mothers. Heather,
we are still trying to locate your mother. Mrs. Milton are you feeling
better?"
She nods and thanks me for helping her. Both Mrs. Milton and Mrs.
Giovanni begin apologizing directly to me?! I just nod.
They leave the office.
"My mother and Mistress Beauregard are on the video. My mother starts.
"Beatrice I Am So appalled by Abigail's behavior..."
"Joanna, let me cut you off. I am aware that several adults from my
family goaded your minor daughter and I emphasize that point, she is
still a teenager, into this, because they wanted to wreck the whole
rapprochement. So I think you should know that before you
completely....you know tear your daughter's head off."
"Bee I appreciate you being honest with me, thank you, but Abigail is
still responsible and she is going to your home to apologize with the
rest of that gang of nitwits. I am still shocked, I thought I raised her
better than this. Sandy I know that you have a process, but please I beg
of you, get Jezebel out of that fucking red dress, it is absolutely
revolting to me to see her in that that outfit, right now."
Mistress Beauregard chimes in, "I one hundred percent agree. Jezebel is
our little heroine. The only crime sie is guilty of is being loyal.
Thank you Jezzie for fighting for my family's honor."
Before I can even react, Headmistress Saxon has moved behind me and rips
the stained red dress right off of me and tosses it in the trash can.
"Done and done. Gurls clean up Jezzie right now." The three sissies
take me into the bathroom and clean me up. I do yell thank you to
Mistress Beauregard as they guide me out of the office. I am covered in
spittle and my hair is a fright. They shower me off and wash my hair.
My makeup is repaired. I am guided back into the office, wrapped up in a
towel.
Headmistress Saxon has me sit in a chair facing my mother and Mistress
Beauregard on video. "Everyone else, please leave, I need to have a
private meeting. Thank you."
Mistress Beauregard starts "Jezebel during the ceremony the high
priestess of my nutty temple is going to ask you whether anyone has
breached your chastity since I put my seal on it. We need you to say
'no'. Do you understand? If you say yes, the whole ceremony is going to
be suspended for weeks, while the priestesses investigate the issue.
I've got hundreds of family members already in town for this shindig and
about the same number bottles of champagne on ice."
My mother adds, "Jezebel every womyn, even the pregnant ones get to wear
white at their wedding. Your chastity wasn't removed and your sissy
cream is intact. You simply have to say that no one has tampered with
the Beauregard's chastity. Do you understand?"
"Mother, Mistress Beauregard, Headmistress Saxon, if all three of you
tell me to swear that I am the Queen of England I am fine with that.
This sissy is going to absolutely play ball."
"Good Gurl."
"But Headmistress Saxon, what about the seal? If I go outside this room
the whole school is going to see that it's gone."
"Oh that......hold on."
Mistress Saxon walks up to a safe and unlocks it. She starts sorting
through a lock box of rings. She returns with a signet ring. "Jezzie
I've got every major families' signet ring. Those wax seals fall off all
the time, the last gurl's fell off during a tap dance class a few months
ago."
She takes out a lighter and begins to heat up a wax candle. She leans
over and drips the wax on the lock of my cage and then affixes the ring
to the wax. "What attempted breach?"
She walks up to a closet and opens it. "I was afraid of this, we only
seem to have black punishment dresses. Well, acquittals are rare around
here." She leans out the door, "Mistress Braun please take Pinky and
Lulu with you into the storage and see if you can find a white innocence
dress for Jezebel."
Headmistress Saxon walks back to me and says "let's see the shiner,
dear." I lift off my ice bag, all three of them grimace. 'That's
swollen shut.'
"put the ice bag back on, I'll be back in a moment."
Mistress Beauregard says to my mother, "'Joanna, I've already sent my
private physician to the school to check out Jezebel and make sure that
sie doesn't have a fracture or a concussion."
"Thank you Bee, that is very kind of you."
"No problem Dear, your emby got hurt defending my house's honor, it's
really nothing."
"It means a lot to me."
Headmistress Saxon returns. 'Here you go dear, I picked some fun
colors." She hands me three rhinestone eyepatches in emerald green,
fuchsia and bronze. "That's one nice thing about being a sissy academy,
we have a lot of costumes.
"Thank you Headmistress. They are very pretty."
"Try one Jezzie, you can be our little sissy who was kidnapped by pirates
and forced to do unspeakable things for the whole crew. The cabin-sissy
to Blackbeard," jokes my mother.
I put on the green patch. "There's my sexy pirate." I smile. I turn
around and look at myself in the mirror. The eyepatch is kind of
mysterious.
"Okay, pirate scullery maid, put the ice pack back on."
Pinky and Mistress Braun return with a white dress. "We found this with
clothing from the '20's, so it may be an antique." They pull it over me.
Well they kind of sausage me into it. I am fairly petite, but the last
gurl who was found to be innocent must have been a waif. They button the
dress from behind and it is tight. The important thing is that I am
wrapped in innocence. I am grinning very hard.
My mother has pulled up to Abigail's school, the Everett School. Her
camera is on in the car. My mother probably wants Mistress Beauregard to
see the next scene.
Abigail rushes to the car door. "Mother, I didn't...."
"Abigail get into the car right now and didn't do what? Sick your loser
friends on your own sissy-ster, break the law and HUMILIATE this family.
Abigail I have seen the texts, you are going to say the truth to me and
Mrs. Beauregard or I am driving this car straight to the police. I swear
to Goddess your actions are both pathetic and disgraceful." Abigail
breaks into tears repeating the words 'sorry." Mother switches off the
video as she pulls out of the school parking lot and starts driving to
the Beauregard's palatial estate.
The Headmistress says, "the rest of the pack is on the way as well, Bee,
make 'em squirm for a while."
"Oh, I'll be twisting a few metaphorical thumb screws, Ta." Mistress
Beauregard cuts off the video with a wicked smile on her face.
The Headmistress casually kicks her feet onto her desk, grabs the
microphone for the school PA and hits the chimes, that signal an
'important' announcement. "Students, the allegations that Jezebel
McCarthur was attempting to tamper with the Beauregard's chastity are
categorically false. The hearing has revealed that sie heroically
defended an assault by three students who were attempting to breach one
of our most sacred ceremonies and the property rights of the Beauregards.
Beatrice Beauregard has expressed her personal gratitude to Jezebel for
saving the milking ceremony, she has also stated that our little sissy is
a heroine and I completely agree. I am appalled as I am sure that all of
us are, a number of our students engaged in such a terrible act of
mischief and a betrayal of the core values of this school. That is all
for now."
I feel like a huge weight has lifted off of me. For some reason, the
water works hit me. I start crying. Mistress Braun puts her arms around
me and hugs me. "Just let it out. No one likes me accused of something
they didn't do."
I just blurt out, "Why does my sister hate me so much? How could she do
something like this?"
Headmistress Saxon answers my moronic questions, "Abigail has very low
self-esteem and she values herself entirely by those around her. If
there is anyone she actually hates, it's herself. That is the sad
terrible truth. Your mother will find her the help she needs."
"I just want to love her, I know that sounds stupid, but she's family."
"That's not stupid, but honestly it may take some time for Abigail to
receive and reciprocate love from anyone."
I seem to calm down, and stop sobbing.
"Thank you, Headmistress and thank you all of you, you've been sooooooo
great to me. Hey the swelling is down, I can almost be understood when I
talk."
The Headmistress continues, "I've been apologizing to your mother, I
thought I had this 'problem' fixed by the lunchtime 'theater', but I now
have reason to believe that some adult members of the Beaugard clan that
went 'rogue', offered money to Gina and her cohorts, so that needs to be
investigated. Go fix your makeup, dear, we are going back to the nurse's
office. Innocent people don't cry and look like raccoons."
I curtsey and fix my make up.
When I return, Mistress Garcia is standing next to the Headmistress.
Nothing wrong with a little muscle, in case the students still blame me
for what happened.
"Jezzie, dear, there's a slit, unbutton it so your chastity can poke out.
We need to show everyone your absolutely intact seal."
I have to lift up my skirt to unbutton it from the interior which takes a
minute.
"But Headmistress, what if the students are still upset at me and are
defending 'team Gina'? Someone might throw something at me and hit my
chastity?"
"I don't think that is going to be a problem Dear." She opens the
exterior door of her office and the students are definitely lined up.
"There sie is! Jezebel is coming!" yells someone. Applause and
cheering erupt. I am guided out into the hallway and everyone, sissy,
female students and even teachers are cheering. Several members of the
Beauregard clan grab my hand and say "thank you for defending our
family." or put me into bear hugs. Several of my cousins who are in the
McCarthur family or the Maxwell family do the same. The cheering doesn't
stop. We round the hallway corner and people go nuts. More cheers and
more applause. I am stunned. It is a little overwhelming. As we get to
the nurse's office, the crowd chants my name, 'Jezzie' over and over.
Mistress Garcia and the Headmistress raise my hands up and the crowd
roars. The headmistress says, "I know we are all very proud of Jezebel
and happy that the ceremony can continue, but our little heroine needs to
be checked out, there has been enough excitement today, so back to class
students."
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