Shortly he walked up to the reception desk in a travel lodge hotel and booked a room for a couple of nights, paying with his card, which fortunately was in a slot in his phones case. He walked away still not aware of his dress. He would look back on his actions and realise that he had been a woman for the whole of the time and had not realised. It felt natural and right and would set him on a long path, eventually.
Ria heard the lock trigger and the door sweep open, she heard footfalls on the lino floor and she knew that her punishment was about to recommence. She braced herself both physically and mentally for the next phase. She took a deep breath and let it out fast as the pain from a cane stroke exploded across her bottom, followed swiftly by an undercut stroke and then a single lash
