Duty Bound Part 1 SeXStoRY

Ever since c***dhood it had been that way; delicate in the extreme and a want of soft bright things. School had proved to be difficult; not being like the others. A fondness for the stricter teachers irked the boys; patently apparent differences alienated the girls. The developmental teenage years were no easier, though liberally minded parents allowed chosen apparel to be worn at weekends, making the desired route in life that little easier. The tortuous journey through to adulthood now accomplished, and independence achieved, indulgence in a preferred lifestyle beckoned. Hannah glanced at her slender figure in the mirror with some satisfaction as she finished waxing her long legs. She eyed the red stilettos in the corner of the room and smiled as she thought of how they'd compliment her legs later in the evening. The hot sun beat through the open window and the net curtain billowed in the gentle breeze as Hannah prettied up her toenails in pink and slid on her high-backed sandals for her short trip to the beach bar where she would meet the other girls to discuss the evening's events. As she walked down the wooden steps into the hot sun, the breeze lifted her short flowery dress momentarily, revealing a sweet rounded bottom clad in pink panties, much to the delight of some passing youths. Hannah smirked and strode confidently on, the brilliant sunshine warming her white legs, the soft salty breeze and the distant clamour of the k**s on the beach adding to her relaxed mood. She made her way down the sea front, receiving many admiring glances from leering males as she wafted her petit figure down to Fifi’ s bar. Fifi’s was a regular spot for Hannah to hang out and relax; it had a diverse custom and anyone was more than welcome. It had the added bonus of being just round the curve of the rocky headland, so the patrons were relatively free from the hordes of ogling young men who would have no doubt plagued it, were it more centrally positioned. Hannah breezed in to the welcoming coolness of the bar; its thirties style fans in the ceiling gently wafting the sweet scent of the drinkers within; mostly people like Hannah, but a large percentage of males too. There in their usual corner were Babs and Simone; Hannah kissed them both on the cheek. “Hi girls, I can’t wait to go to the ‘Transcendence’ later; I’m so horny think about it, I do hope it’s as good as they said it would be.” Babs was as petit as Hannah, blonde and very pretty too; she pouted her soft lips before speaking. “Can’t be as bad as the tranny trap that was there before; that was awful; hated the way that place was often invaded by hairy blokes with wigs out on stag nights, some of them secretly wishing they were the real thing; at least the new place will be better regulated.” Simone, a slender attractive 21 year old with short jet black hair, suddenly nudged Babs as something caught her eye. She smiled and waved at the barman who had just appeared; a well-built and handsome young man. “Time to order some more drinks now Hannah’s here I think!” The barman came over a little nervously and blushed visibly as Hannah crossed her white hairless legs to catch his attention; something bulged with excitement in her panties as their eyes met. Hannah pouted too before asking. “Can we have three rum and cokes please Bruno? I’m so hot I may need to take my dress off and sit here in my bra and panties.” Bruno coughed as his mind went to the vision before responding. “Sorry air-cons on the blink again, you’ll have to make do with the old fans, though I won’t complain if you strip off.” Bruno smiled as he walked back to the bar to get their drinks; a prominent bulge in his tight jeans too, he loved t-girls. Sat in close proximity to the girls was an older man who they were oblivious to; he sat apparently reading a magazine, sipping a neat whisky. He was not oblivious to the girls however, and was carefully listening in on their conversation; he had been shadowing the three for some time, and he too loved t-girls, but for more sinister reasons. As the girls arranged to meet later and venture out to ‘Transcendence’, he slipped away un-noticed as usual. Hannah’s liberty was now in grave danger