T girl Jayne as a sissy

Jayne stood in front of the mirror and brushed her shoulder length hair. She sat by the dressing table and put on full make up. She put on black lace underwear, a black dress and heels which lifted her height to 5 foot 11 inches. It was Friday night Jayne was on the pull.
Jayne entered her favourite night club, flirting with the doorman and heading to the dance floor and bar area. She perched on a bar stool giving her full view of the area and deliberately displaying her long sexy legs.
Jayne scanned the area for potential males. She dismissed those with partners and on stag nights. Jayne made a short list of three men who looked to be alone. She dismissed a handsome blond as too short, a brunette with too much weight on his bottom and choose the guy with jet black hair and a cute pert bottom as her target.
She led him on to the dance floor. As the music slowed, she pressed her firm false breast against him. She allowed his hands to caress her just below the hem line of her dress. During the next dance she pulled him closer and kissed him, slowly she used her tongue to part his lips. Jayne, then, whispered in his ear:
“Mine for coffee?”
The couple left the night club and walked along the quayside to Jayne’s cosy flat, hand in hand, stopping for the occasional passionate kiss.
Back at her flat, they sat on the leather sofa and caressed each other. Jayne excited the man undoing his trousers and slowly pulling his boxers down. She allowed the man to pull her black lace knickers down. At the moment he discovered she was a man, the door opened and a tall, slim blond clad in leather, holding a five tailed leather strap entered.
The new comer commanded:
“Jayne stand up!”
Jayne obeyed.
Addressing the man, she instructed him:
“And you stay where you are.”
“Jayne, over my knee.”
Jayne lay over the leather clad girl’s knee, her face falling on the man’s exposed and excited private parts. As Jayne did she felt her dress lifted and the leather strap warming her naked behind.
Jayne’s tongue could not resist exploring the male membrane near her face, she moved her tongue slowly up and down the firm shaft and gently licked the mushroom shaped end, feeling and enjoying the man’s growing excitement. On the twentieth stroke of leather on the buttocks, Jayne heard a female voice command:
“Suck Jayne!”
Jayne obeyed taking the firm cylindrical, mushroom ended flesh deeper in her throat and sucking harder each time she felt the leather on her rear cheeks. She was experienced enough with men to know when they were nearing climax and she enjoyed teasing men. When she felt the man was close she slowed down and deliberately became more gentle.
The warming of Jayne’s bottom slowed and finally ceased. The female present commanded:
“Up Jayne, knickers off, dres up and on all fours.”
Jayne obeyed and took up her position on the floor.
The lady in leather addressed the man:
“Time to remind Jayne she is a girl.”
Jayne felt her bottom cheeks parted, and enjoyed the warmth of the man penetrating her, she felt his excitement and collapsed on the floor in delight. When the man had finished, a female voice commanded:
“Get ready for bed, Jayne.”
Jayne left the room, returning a few minutes later in her blue satin knickers and nightie, both adorned with pink bows. The man and the leather clad lady were sitting on the settee, fully dressed and holding hands.
“The man is going to spank you before you go to bed. Over his knee Jayne.”
Jayne obeyed. She felt her knickers pulled down and for five minutes, the palm of the man’s hand warmed her cute backside.”
When this stopped her knickers were pulled up.”
Jayne lay motionless over the man’s knee, for what seemed like an eternity. The female voice ordered;
“Bed Jayne, and you will bring us both breakfast in the morning in your full maid’s uniform.”
Jayne, got up, straightened her hair and attire, curtsied and left the room.


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