Date: Tue, 12 Aug 2003 17:10:55 +0100 (BST)
From: "b b" <beverley_now2002@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: Tranny - rough sex

My name is Anthony, I am very petite, gay, girl-like,
love dressing in female clothes and being dominated by
big guys. I look so much like a girl I gave got off
with guys in the past and they have only realised when
their hand entered my knickers. I have been beaten up
badly and sometimes almost left for dead after having
my groin kicked in by a straight but horny builder.

I left home a year ago, I live in Southampton, work as
a bank teller, and during the day to most people look
like an efeminate male. I'm pretty much a loner
however I do have a wonderful girlfriend who sometimes
lends me her knickers and make-up. We play together
and have even experimented with sex.

I would usually cruise the clubs in the gay area of
Southampton, and on the night in question I had been
to the Doves, a gay bar on Eastern Avenue. I had spent
a lot of time tonight preparing myself, foundation
cream, shaved myself, eye make-up, deep red glossy
lipstick. I had small breast implants which really
finished off the entire ensemble.

I sat drinking a cocktail and smoking a dunhill in the
Doves when I was approached by a tall black guy,
probably in his late twenties. We sat and chatted for
a while, our legs brushing. he lit me another
cigarette and sat with his hand caressing my leg.

I decided to come clean, so I got onto the subject of
transvestites, he laughed and said he knew I was one
and he was really turned on by them. We laughed
together and he bought me another drink. The more he
drunk, the more his personality changed, he started to
say agressive thinks and occasionally would tweak my
breast and once actually squeezed my cock. I didn't
mind as I enjoyed being dominated.

My hand rested on his lap with my pinky resting on the
bulge in his pants. He was getting quite horny and
took my hand roughly, "C'mon sweetheart you need to
sort me out" he said as he dragged me from the bar.

We stumbled out into the car park at the back of the
club, me being dragged trying to keep up with him in
my high heels.

He pushed me back into a doorway, my head hit the wall
and I tried to push him back, he was way too big, I
was pushed onto my knees, he unzipped his trousers,
his large sweaty cock was thrust into my face, my
mouth was forced open and he felt so large, it tasted
strong and probably hand't been washed for a while.
His other hand was holding my hair tight, I could
always swallow a big cock so I didn't gag and simply
decided to enjoy the experience rather than fight. I
was just getting into it when he pulled me up, his big
hand reached up my dress and into my knickers and
found my cock, he was rough and pulled me about with
my cock, I was hard and he seemed to like it, although
I am petite I am well endowed, he tossed me off and i
came quickly in his big hands. I was then thrown over
a pile of crates in the doorway and he ripped my
knickers off.

His finger found my ass hole and he roughly fingered
it, I started to cry, my ass was so sore, he didnt
stop, I felt the end of his cock push up against my
anus, and he then thrust into me, I yelled but he put
his hand over my mouth, he thrust deep and I begged
him to cum, to get it over with. He went on for about
3 minutes which seemed forever, I could feel him
coming and at the point of no return he spun me round
and his cock was back in my mouth, both hands were now
on the back of my head and he came into my mouth with
so much ferocity that I almost fainted.

He laid back on the crate and breathed deeply. I stood
up, my mouth full of his liquid, I swallowed what was
left and we sat back together. I found my cigarettes
and we sat and smoked together, I cried, he looked
into my face and kissed me tenderly on the lips, "I
love you" I said.