I had moved from a small Village in to the City to try to find work as there was nothing in the village or close by but I had managed to scrape the deposit together to get myself a small bedsit close to the centre of town. It wasn’t much but at least it was cosy, it also meant that I could easily get out to the pubs and clubs. At 21 years of age I needed a job which seemed very sparse to find right now. On the plus side though it meant that I could go out dressed whenever I wanted without anyone recognising me as a male. My Parent's seemed less pleased when I told them least that I wanted to be a girl and since the day I left home we have never spoken since. My doctor was quick to get me on the road to my dream after seeing a Phsycatrist a few times I was perscribed hormones.
After a long period to settle in and starting to see a slight improvement to my boobs, I decided to go out on a Friday night so got myself ready to cheer myself up as I still didn't have a job. I first shaved my body making sure it was totally hair free and smooth, next I dried myself down rubbing some Moisturiser in to my skin just to give it that extra soft look with a sexy sheen. I went into the bedroom and opened my drawer taking my time to select a pink bra and panty set. Pulling them on I made sure to pull the straps just so to make the bra fit my 34b breasts perfectly then making sure to tuck myself under hiding the bulge. I opened my wardrobe looking for something to wear the sliding the hangers across as I looked through my clothes. At last I could see what I wanted it was perfect making me smile. I pulled out the denim bib dress with a rose motif across the front pocket and added a pink t-shirt laying them carefully on the bed. Gliding the t-shirt over my head and my arms through the arm holes smoothed myself down and stepped into the dress placing the straps over my shoulders. I looked myself over with a huge grin just knowing I would have a lot of eyes on me. Choosing some some huge hoops earrings I pushed them through my piecred ears closing tight. I applied my make up sitting in front of the mirror, blue eye shadow blended with white to add highlights to the corners making the best to make my eyes look wide. Picking up a pink lipsstick I gave them a good few layers making sure to blot for each layer then added adding gloss to finish the look. With a large brush I put a slight hint of blusher on my cheeks. I felt good and was starting to hope I looked drop dead gorgeous. I took out my hair dryer and started to style my hair leaving it slightly damp to I could use my curling irons to give my long brown hair ringlets. Finally I selected some shoes deciding to wear some black strappy sandals to compliment the nails I had done in the morning along with my finger nails.
Grabbing my bag on the way out I headed to the pub, a gay friendly place where everyone was always nice and always a great place to start a good night. As I was at the bar I noticed an out of place older couple staring across at me, they seemed to be talking and looking over so I smiled before sitting at a table. The music was good coming out of the juke box and I chatted to various friends before I decided to head for the club finishing my drink before leaving.
I decided that I would go to a smaller mixed club, by mixed I mean that it was frequented by both guys and lesbians and of course quite a few transsexuals and transvestites.
I ordered spiced rum and coke deciding to stand at the bar a while. As always the usual crowd came in the music was getting better.
There was a gentle tap on my shoulder from the lady from the pub.
“Care to dance?” she asked.
“Yes why not” I replied, before following her onto the dance floor.
We danced a while not really saying much Just moving to the music in sync, I felt we were looking good together in the mixed crowd of same sex dancers. I looked around for the guy she had been withat the pub noticing he was sat on a stool his eyes fixed on us both. I guessed the age to be around the late 40’s with her being slightly younger.
“Your friend seems to be enjoying the view” I said just as the music slowed down.
“That’s my hubby Keith I‘m Cynthia” she said as she grabbed hold of me tight running her hands up and down from my waist on to my ass, her knee was grinding into my crotch and my cock felt like it wanted to escape there and then.
“I’m Kylie, does he mind you dancing with a transsexual like me?”
“No he’s fine with it young lady" she grinned.
She gently nibbled on my ear before asking,
“If you don’t mind being dominated we just might get a fuck”
I blushed as I had never been with a woman before but wondering how Keith my fit in. My head was spinning just from the thought would he watch, did he mind even would he want to join in. I had never been dominated either so that worried me some also I was willing to give it a try though.
“Let’s go get a drink” Cynthia spoke in my ear breaking my thoughts.
We got to the bar and she asked what I would like to drink before Keith paid for our drinks.
“Keith this is Kylie, isn’t she cute?”
He nodded before saying hi with me smiling once again. We drank up before she wanted to dance once again.
As we danced in time with her still holding me closer than before, she explained that she liked to sometimes be in control of someone younger and liked trans girls like me. She told me she wanted to dress me up and just tie me, which to me didn't sound bad.
This was like a dream come true an older woman wanting to dress me and possibly in front of her hubby too, I soon agreed to join them both at their home.
We had more drinks before all leaving the club and getting into their car for a short journey back to the detached home they owned just on the edge of the City.
As we entered their home which was large and spacious Cynthia said,
“You pour our drinks while I help Kylie”
I followed her up the stairs and into a dressing room a bit of a lost sheep.
“Don’t worry I only want to change your shoes and give you some socks to wear tonight, you look pretty good tonight anyway.”
Those words mad me smile as she handed me some black Mary-Jane shoes and some long white knee socks,
“Put them on for me Sweety now be a good girl for me, these will make you look so much prettier I promise.
The shoes were just a little tight but the socks fitted perfectly with her telling me just to put up with the shoes for tonight.
“What do you think now?” she asked Keith as we entered the lounge and picking up our drinks from the coffee table.
“Oh wow she’s even cuter now” Keith said with a huge grin.
She asked me to pose in front of them both before she patted the sofa so I could sit between them.
Cynthia explained that they were in a domestic discipline relationship but they had something missing from it. As we drank and talked she told me that Keith was head of house like a Daddy, she felt that she was Mummy but at times Keith might punish her. I was now confused totally by what she had said! We chatted on into the night about how she couldn’t have children and how there relationship worked with me telling them both how I had moved to find work and eventually become a girl.
As the night wore on she grabbed me pulling me over her knees lifting my dress up exposing my panties to Keith. She teased my ass circling around before;
Slap! Slap! Slap!
I bit down hard on my bottom lip as her spanks got harder.
“N-n-no please I beg you not so hard” I managed to grunt out with tears now welling up in my eyes and began to think I had bitten off more than I could chew. I just thought to myself I'll just have to grin and bear it not wanting to let anyone down.
As quick as she started she stopped and began gently rubbing my red ass which was soothing the pain. Although it had hurt at the time I could feel my cock stiffen I just hoped she wouldn't notice.
“You naughty girl did I tell you to enjoy it?” she barked at me.
“S-So sorry” I cried out she started to slap me once again realising that she must of known all along.
This time as she finished I felt something cold on my as as she rubbed close to my hole before I felt her finger open it. Pulling her finger out and away she suddenly pushed in a butt plug. I gasped out quite loudly as I felt it stretching me wide then my backside closing back down around the main bulb gripping it tightly. It was my first time that a plug had been used on me which felt strange, I was getting this weird sensation from my ass being filled. Being over her knee still were making my legs turn jelly.
“It seem's she likes being full dosen't it?" Keith agreed with her in a flash.
“Yes she just wants to please her Mummy I think” Keith piped in.
He stood up walking around me before unzipping his flies and getting out his already stiff cock.
pushing it into my mouth fucking really deep with me getting a taste of his pre cum.
“That’s a good girl suck Daddy good or I will get Mummy to punish you again!”
I choked and gulped as he thrusted hard riding my mouth like it was pussy. Almost simutanousley he pulled his cock away from my as Cynthia pulled the plug from my ass. I didn't even get a chance to move Cynthia was holding me tight as Keith slammed inside me. I could soon feel his balls slapping against my ass and soon pushed myself back onto him as he got ever faster.
“Oh god Yesssss!” Keith moaned as he pumped what seemed like gallons of hot cum inside me before he pulled out.
Keith again entered my mouth telling me to make his cock clean while Cynthia re-plugged me. When he was Satisfied he zipped himself back away. I felt Cynthia loose her grip on me as she allowed me to finally stand again. She then patted the sofa next to her telling me to sit Keith sat opposite us in a chair.
Cynthia pecked me on the cheek,
“I hope you enjoyed that?” she asked.
“Yes it was nice” I replied while thinking to myself the spanking was worth it just to be fucked.
Cynthia got up and went out of the room returning after about 5 minutes before she sat she whispered into Keith’s ear so I couldn’t hear what was said. With him whispering back before she sat back next to me.
“I’m a beauty therapist and Keith is a banker, so do you work then Kylie?”
I shook my head in reply before she said,
“We just might be able to help you then if you were interested, that’s if you wouldn’t mind dressing full time for us?” Cynthia asked.
“How do you mean?” I asked.
“You could move in with us, We would make sure you wanted for nothing but you would call us Mummy and Daddy and dress as we tell you at all times.”
I mulled it over for a while I knew I would need to dress fulltime at some point, so why the hell not now it made perfect sense to me.
“You would move in as our Daughter if you agree?” Keith said as he handed us both another drink each.
“I will teach you to cook clean and so much more about dressing Kylie if you agree?” Cynthia told me.
She then explained how they would help me pay for my operation and buy my clothes for me.
“Are you up to being our daughter and looking after Mummy & Daddy's needs?"
“I’ve made up the spare room for you tonight, why don’t you give us an answer in the morning.”
We finished our drinks before I was shown up my room with them just being in the next room, Cynthia fetching me a nightdress to borrow for the night.
I put on the nightdress and got into bed my mind a blur from what had been said, turning onto my side so the plug was more comfy.
