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Wrong Life

by Jane Hudson

 

Mark was a thug a door man and debt collector a man who answered with fist and boot.. His used his fists on the behest of his boss Bert Harris a short bald fat sweaty man in his 50s who owned Harris Protection Services Ltd.. Mark was 43 well built some small amount of fat but mostly muscle just on 6 foot tall Most gave him a wide berth yet deep down inside he hid a deep dark secret he always wanted to be a girl that side of him was Jane. He fought against this but it was getting harder to keep Jane at bay

 

Monday a wet cold Monday and he had to drive himself big Pete an ex Para and Bill and even bigger black guy to Manchester from Bristol. Someone owned money and its was time to collect. This guy was getting a first warning busted fingers on left hand . Pete was being dropped off at a small club to sort out a dealer giving grief small timer Bert did not mess with real players. So it was Bob and him .Oh how he hated this he had his own fingers busted when he was in the crap. Mark like cards too much or did but they did not like him. After getting out of bed and one of her long night dresses .Sh-t Jane spent more and more time in Marks flat .Mark knew he was losing it .He had thought of using one of Bert's shooters or just jump of the Clifton bridge. He was so mess up and Jane and him hated this work but he knew nothing else. Oh well washed changed black trouser black shirt black leather jacket he went out to his 95 BMW 320 most of the guys had better but he was not bothered only had a BMW because in this game it was well its all bling bling bullsh-t more like. Started up the car put on the cd Pink Floyd Dark Side of the moon Money. Ok he is a 70s left over .

Pulling away from the front of his rented flat and into traffic leaving Kingswood making his way to St Paul's . He soon spotted them Pete had lost his licence drink drive and Bob was having more work done of that BMW 4x4 of his sound system or something. Mark did not know what its cost Bob new but he must of spent over £10000 doing it up. So that was why he was driving them up. On the way up they chatted football Mark was not into football so did not say much. Mark had a rep for saying little he was sacred they might suss him! if he did talk. Soon they was on the M4 doing 80 . Bob said let have breakfast so they pulled off the Motorway but at the services they stopped at a small burger van just off motorway they knew. Bacon rolls and cups of teas later they was off again. Well after only one hold up they hit Manchester. Mark or should I say Jane knew Canal St very well but it was best not to let on big gay area lots of TVs TGs TSs. They soon pulled up at a small club and dropped off Pete then off to doing the business.

Mark pulled up the BM out side a run down house on a run down Estate. Number 26 a old Sierra on blocks front window boarded up. Mark went round the back Bob knocked the door .Yes he was off out the back until Marks fist slammed into his guts down he went like a sack of sh-t. Bob did all the talking Mark stood there arms folded in this cess pit of a house. His Misses and kids had bugged out long ago.He was 5 foot 7 scrawny guy long black unwashed hair clumps of hair on his pock marked face from the track mark s you could see he was a user and a loser. John was he name he owed £1600 might as well been £16000. This was such a pissing waste of time sending us for this but Bert owed a favour . I then grab hold of his arm held his hand out on kitchen table steel ruler good for this whack right across his hand . That was his warning next well he lose a finger then its knees . Waste of time he already been well bashed about by other. If I was him I 'd eat the bullet .

When Mark got back to Bristol he just could not stop himself he had to wash the flith of his life off and become Jane. After a shower he made sure body hair was removed it was risky doing that but some of the other guy already thought him gay but they did not say anything. About 4 years ago a young prick join the company and started in on Mark one night. Mark punched him across the table in the office.Then this young punk just out of Horfield nick pulls a knife so Mark smashes a bottle of beer Pete had there drinking and rammed it in his face this dork lost an eye and his good looks. He tried it again two weeks later Paul this dumb ass still walks with crutches . So they might think but they keep it shut with guys like this you got to show you wont take mess from them. The Jane side hates it but its all Mark good at..Only one person has ever got him down his old girl friend Vanessa . When she chucked him over her her shoulder it was love at first fight or should that be sight. He found out later that the guy had set him up told him to chuck out of the office unit not tell she was as tough as she was beautiful but there was no hard feeling in fact its odd but it turned Mark on. She was they only one that knew his fem side and she helped him with it. Tall blond lovely very feminine and runs her own doors and debt collection company but over in Amsterdam and unlike Bert,s 100 % legit. Any way soon the make up wig and a nice black flower print cotton skirt and black top was on white wine and soft light and music some candles and forget another horrid day.

As Jane was relaxing the doorbell rang .Oh hell who that .The guys never visit they know I don't mix after work. Then looking on the Tv monitor it was Vanessa. That a surprise she look as beautiful as ever. black knee length skirt black top black jacket skirt and jacket leather her lovely blue eye full red lip her hair.She the only woman ever to do it for me Jane likes guys Mark likes cards in the end Guys won but Vanessa both Mark and Jane love her. Jane let her in Vanessa sat down and Jane handed her a white wine. Well Vanessa told Jane how nice she looked and she did She was big yes but feminine the difference between Mark and Jane was 100 %. Vanessa told me that she was over here on business and that she was going to start up a business here. Bert would not like that. Vanessa laugh and said when I started out working doors and security he tried it on he went on his arse very quick. Then I left for another company a good one she told Jane. Jane you are not happy are you she knew me well. It was then she hit with me with it. I want you to work for as Jane . Jane was shocked how could I everyone would know she said. Vanessa said so what You would be away from leg breaking and being a LOSER thug. She chatted with Jane all night then left leaving me a card with her number on and her Hotel room number.

The Tuesday Jane called up Bert told him I had go to Weston on Family Business Jane was not going in for the rest of the week. Jane got up that morning washed made up the corset she always wore that gave her a trim waist breast inserts gave the right shape. She put on grey knee length skirt suit . Jane was going to a meeting with Ms Vanessa Brooks. Jane got in the car and drove off to Bath we was meeting in a restaurant there a lovely French one. Jane pulled away this was the first time Jane had left her flat as Jane but if what she had decided was going to happen then it would not matter any more.

 

 

Jane drove in the pouring rain the wipers working hard. Jane was to meet her at 1.00 pm. Jane parked up at the Park and ride and got the bus in.. Jane soon meet up with her. She wore a lovely black trouser suit with white blouse. They both sat down and then down to business. She wanted to do security for gay transgender clubs events as well as other clubs. She wanted Jane to work as a manager for this side of her business and also to be able to do door work. Jane told her she wanted nothing to do with collects any more. She said it was legal debt collections but I know that you are sick of such work. No you wont have anything to do with that. Well after a interesting chat and finding out my salary I said yes ok it's a lot less than Mark earned but bad things pay very well. Jane was happy with less but doing it right.. Vanessa also said she would help Jane become the woman she wanted to be because she loved Jane as a sister and also I need you to help build my business in this new market.

 

Jane left the restaurant and once she got back to her car not Marks Jane s car because from now Mark was dead. She had made the decision to be Jane and to hell with what other think. Once back at the flat she got Marks clothes to a charity shop .Then went to see her Doctor. He was shocked but he would be he knew what Mark did for living. She was put forward to a Doctor Russell Reid in London for Gender counselling. She walked out of the Doctors into a new life.

 

The next week was mad she moved to a new flat and a new life chucked her mobile and got a new one Mark s one was of no use to she was starting fresh. But there was one thing to do..

Vanessa was picked up by Jane in her new Ford Ka much more of a girl car well not new 4 year old in a lovely sliver. Well away from black like the old BMW. Vanessa had a friend Jack a good looking black guy lovely he also liked t girls yummy Jane thought. Jack was with Vanessa to back me up and then we was off to dinner.

Jane pulled up outside Bert offices in Southmead rough old place about Bert's speed. She got out wearing a smart black trouser suit she like to wear a skirt but it might go bad in there and she would need to move and skirts as much as she loved them don't cut it in that in situation. In she walked Bob was there Pete and Dave .Bert was behind his desk moaning where the hell that f-ck Mark I got jobs for him that pr-ck. Jane said Mark gone way Bert but here his notice . Bert did not take it in at first but then F-cking hell you're a bloody queer fruit what the hell going on Vanessa came in then Jack well Bert she said Mark gone Jane works for me now. Bert said you , you bloody bitch he lunged across the desk at her Jane slammed her fist in his fat face .That my friend as well as my boss fat man she said. Bob grab hold of Vanessa she caught him under the chin with the palm of her hand throwing him back he hit the wall with a bust jaw and lose teeth. Pete said hell you want to be a broad ok with me got a job Vanessa .She said sure Pete apart from your drinking your not a bad guy and you can handle yourself your on. Pete turned to Bert and I quit too. Bert was holding his bust nose blood pouring from it. This is not over bitch he shouted at .Oh I think it is Vanessa answered I know a lot what you have got up too leave me and my friends be and no problem otherwise. Bert thought then said f-ck off out bitch and take this queer bugger with you.

 

We left and Jane started crying .Vanessa asked what was the matter Jane was so happy yet Jane had as Mark done so many bad thing s can she live with that. Vanessa said I don't know I cant answer that but live from now better than he did .Just be the best JANE YOU CAN BE .

 

 

Its 5 year later Jane have had the op Jane worked for Vanessa 3 years . But her heart was no longer in it. Vanessa helped her retrained in office skills and she work as her driver and housekeeper its less money than manager door person of her gay TG part of her company . Yet she is very happy her hair has grown and it s look just great boobs have become a nice B cup and Jack f-cks her every night at their flat in Vanessa large house just outside Bristol. Jane loves the smart grey skirt uniform when driving the Lexus and her smart grey housekeeper uniform well its look like a maids with the white apron but Vanessa does not like to call Jane that. Bert still up to his tricks but he small potatoes .Vanessa business here and Amsterdam is big and she is rich. Vanessa has a new boyfriend a friend of Jack . Kathy is a T girl a lovely black very fem Tgirl seem not only Jack likes T girls. Vanessa is the Boss and Kathy loves it .They are very much in love and they are both great friends. Kathy and Jane love to shop. She is 5foot 6 foot but a size 14 unlike Jane's size18 Jane does not have a 100% pass rate but looks good and is very presentable and more than that she lives the life she should not the wrong life

  

  

  

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