Taken By Force

The Fantastical Story of Alex & Sunny

My friend, Alex, was a straight, 30-something, recently-divorced accountant living in Seattle in the 1990s when this happened to him. He told me this in strict confidence. I only recently got his permission to write about this story on the condition that I change his name and the city.

He told me of being raped by a transgender woman in his car on the street as her friends cheered her on. As he told me this story shortly after it happened, it became apparent to me that he was intensely turned on by the story. And as the story unfolded, he confessed it was the most exciting sexual episode of his life. So much so that he actually married the girl that raped him and they are living happily together to this day in a nice house in the suburbs.

This is his story:

Seattle, 1996:  Alex was trying to put himself out there and start dating after a sad divorce about a year earlier. Learning to date again was somewhat challenging and Alex turned to some creative methods to put himself among single women without resorting to stalking or lying.

One of Alex's methods was to go to a gay nightclub in the Capitol Hill district. He confided in me that groups of straight women often went there ostensibly to enjoy a "girls night out" without being pestered by horny straight men. Fortunately or unfortunately, many of these women actually enjoyed the attention of straight men and were secretly open to meeting a guy. This created an opportunity for Alex to enjoy dancing with these women and on more than one occasion, fun was had by all parties.

On multiple occasions, he related to me that he had spotted an extremely alluring Afro-Asian woman and he wasn't sure but he thought she might have noticed him. After seeing her with her friends several times, he began to realize that he had developed a huge crush on her from afar. But, assuming she was out of his league, he didn't dare approach her.

On one particular night, however, Alex spied this alluring creature in a snug, low-cut top and jeans. To his surprise, the lady returned Alex's attention and soon the two were dancing. Alex was thrilled that the lady seemed equally interested in spending more time together and dancing together repeatedly. Alex couldn't believe his luck.

He learned her name was Sunny.

Soon they were flirting, dancing closely and there was some cordial bodily contact. When things got to this point, the lovely lady told Alex very forthrightly, "I'm transgender." 

The music was loud and Alex simply couldn't believe what he had heard. He asked her to repeat it, "I'm transgender -- I'm a tranny," the girl repeated. Alex laughed. "Ha ha, very funny. That's hilarious." was his response.

In order to impress upon Alex her seriousness, the good lady stopped dancing and pulled him off the dance floor. She could see he was falling for her -- she was very alluring, he told me -- she pulled him close to talk directly in his ear. Alex thought she wanted to make out so he started kissing her and she didn't want to hurt his feelings so she made out with him for a few minutes then she said loudly in his ear, "Listen. You need to believe me. I'm transgender -- a tranny. I was a man, now I'm a woman."

Alex was taken aback -- he still couldn't fathom that this beautiful woman was not a cisgender female.

Still in denial, Alex said, "Oh ... I get it ... are you trying to get rid of me? Am I bothering you and this is your way of brushing me off?"

She laughed and hugged him, "No sweetie. I like you and want to see you again. So I need you to know I'm transgender. But thank you so much for being SO skeptical. It's very flattering."

Alex just stared dumbly. Then he just shrugged his shoulders and said, "So what's the big deal ... can't we keep dancing and have fun together?"

She hugged him again and told him he was the sweetest thing she'd ever met and they made out some more. Then they danced for the rest of the evening and as the club closed, they walked out together and exchanged phone numbers. Alex was floating on cloud nine the entire way home and had some very sweet dreams.

The next day, Alex's head was fuzzy and he only began to remember details of the night before later in the day and the morning of the second day after.

No sooner did he regain a clear picture of the prior night than his work phone range with a strange local number, which was very unusual. "Oh shit," he said to himself, "Did I give her my work number?" 

He had.

She left a voicemail. Alex panicked. It was a very nice recording and brought to mind fond memories, but he didn't call her back -- he didn't want to lead her on or give her a false foothold to further contact. He told me he actually cared about her -- she was very nice and SO lovely -- he didn't want to use her or mess with her.

She left several more voicemails over the next few days, each one more sad and frustrated. Alex felt terrible for not calling her, but he honestly thought he was doing the best thing for her. He honestly liked her. He could hear in her voice a little bit of angry frustration after 4 calls over 2 weeks.

About 3 months later, Alex visited the same club. It was a cabaret performance night -- many of the local transgender ladies were performing. There was still plenty of socializing and dancing, but with solo song-dance performance every 15 minutes or so. Alex told me they had even set up a pole on the dance floor for pole dancing.

As he surveyed his environment who brushed past him? Our lovely Sunny. "Hey Alex." she said calmly and politely. Alex was again thrilled and confused all over again. He could barely recognize her in this seductive outfit she was wearing -- a sequined cocktail dress with a lowcut neck and no sleeves.

He was surprised to see that she had tattoos and many more muscles than he had remembered. Tonight Sunny had a distinct streety appearance like a former gang member -- who also happened to be an NCAA athlete -- in heels and a cocktail dress.

In her heels she was over 6' tall and had a lean but highly developed build -- like a swimmer or a gymnast.

To be clear, Sunny looked as alluring and feminine as ever, just a bit more intimidating ... dangerous. Alex was beginning to regret he had made her mad. He felt a pang of fear. As lovely and feminine as she was, it was obvious that Sunny could kick his ass any day of the week -- and we're not talking about a regular old ass-whoopin' -- she really looked dangerous.

About 20 minutes later, Sunny again appeared out of nowhere from behind him -- he was a little startled and had to stifle his reaction so as not to offend her. He made a point of telling me this.

She was on her way to the backstage area with what seemed to be an entourage. She stopped to talk to him very tersely:  "Listen up. You're giving me a ride home after I'm done. So you wait for me right here," she directed firmly. Alex responded compliantly, "uh ok." As intimidated as he was, Alex felt an intense desire to be close to her. He relished her attention.

After she walked away he felt a very strange combination of fear, love, and sexual arousal.

To his surprise, Sunny was the next act up and she was extraordinary. She lip sync'd like a pro, she danced, she did some impressive acrobatics, including a finale backward handstand flip. The bright lights of the performance area highlighted her athletic physique and musculature. She was in top physical condition.

If there was any doubt before about her ability to beat the crap out of Alex, it was washed away by her performance.

She was the last act and by far the most spectacular performer. She was in a league of her own.

Immediately after her act there was an awards presentation. Unsurprisingly, Sunny won the top award and massive applause.

Within minutes she was back at Alex's side leaning in to him, "Buy me a drink before we leave?" she asked demurely.

"Absolutely. You deserve it. You were amazing," Alex gushed. By now he was thrilled to be near her again and very thankful she seemed to have forgiven him.

She wrapped her arm around his and they had a drink and talked.

After that, they left and got in Alex's SUV, which was parked around the corner on a less-trafficked side street.

It was cold and so Alex started his vehicle right away. "Are you in a hurry?" Sunny asked.

"Hurry? No ... well ... I thought you wanted to get home," Alex replied nervously. "No hurry. Do you want to go grab a bite to eat or something?" He was was 3 or 4 different kind of nervous and scared -- he was nervous about offending her, nervous to be alone with someone so beautiful, nervous people might see them together, nervous about a new experience he might have whether he wanted it or not.

"No sweetie, let's just stay here for a few minutes and talk," she said as she leaned over and laid her head on his shoulder.

Alex sat up straight and stiff -- he didn't know what to do. But he couldn't help looking at her beautiful face. When he did, he melted and relaxed. He gently caressed her cheek.

Soon they were making out intensely. But after a few minutes Sunny had a problem that needed fixing.

She pulled away from him and said, "I need you to do something for me." 

"Yeah sure what is it?" he asked.

"Well, when I perform, I have to take certain measures to ... well, just help me out here."

She lifted her buttocks off her seat and hiked up her cocktail dress, revealing no panties, just some tan lines on the must beautiful body Alex had ever seen. In the middle of her pelvic area was a large bolt of 4-5 pieces of duct tape passing from her pubic bone between her legs and folded between her buttocks.

"I need you to help me peel this off."

"Wait, what? Me? Wh..."

Sunny worked off a corner of the tape and then held her skin above the tape, "Just pull this tag here and it will come off. I have to hold my skin otherwise it might rip a little. Don't worry, just pull ... it'll come off."

Not wanting to anger her, Alex complied. When he got most of the tape off her shaved body, Sunny again lifted her buttocks off the seat to get the rest and out flopped what Alex described as the largest cock he had ever seen in real life. It must have been 8" - 10", he told me. It was uncut, but without a huge foreskin.

Their makeout session had caused a painful situation for Sunny with a cock like that folded and tucked between her legs, held securely in place by duct tape.

He couldn't take his eyes off it, he said. He felt confused ... and feverish. As Sunny moved to put put it away again, Alex felt overwhelming disappointment. "No wait," he blurted out accidentally.

Sunny froze -- her cock in the air semi-erect. "What is it sweetie? You like that?"

"I ... uh ... no ... I mean yes ... I mean ... I've never seen one like that," was all he could think of to say.

"It's ok, sweetie. You can stare at it as long as you like," Sunny leaned toward him and they kissed some more -- Alex's eye awkwardly open and staring at Sunny's sex.

"Baby, are you ok? You look hypnotized," she said.

"I ... I don't know ... it's so ... it's beautiful. I've never seen anything like it."

"Aw, thanks, honey. You're sweet. Come here. I know what you need," she kissed him and with one hand on the back of his neck she pushed his head down onto her cock.

And just like that, straight, white, career-minded, Alex was sucking the biggest cock he had ever seen in person -- and liking it.

Suddenly there was a knock on the window right above Alex's head. Alex almost jumped out of his skin.

"Baby, stay down ... it's just a couple of my friends," Sunny said, forcing Alex down onto her cock with her muscular arms. She rolled her window partly down and had a brief conversation with her friends while Alex did his best not to gag.

Finally, Alex heard one of the girls say, "Oh baby, you busy. We'll leave you alone. You go girl. That white boy's hot." And the girls were gone.

Sunny took the pressure off Alex's neck but Alex kept at his work. He had instantly found a new work ethic. He was intent on pleasing her orally and didn't want to stop ... ever.

Sunny was surprised and gave him some words of encouragement. "That's it baby. You're gonna learn real well, I can see that. Mmmm ... that's right."

After a few more minutes of intense and diligent fellatio, Sunny pulled up Alex's head. "Ok baby, that's enough." Alex resisted. "No no .. that's it baby. No more, I'm coming too close."

That only increased Alex's desire. He went back down, saying, "Let me finish you. Just lemme finish you."

Sunny yanked his head back up by the hair. "No baby. Not like that. Stop now."

Alex could barely see straight. All he could think about was how close he was to pleasing her. Why would she stop him?!

Sunny rifled through her purse. "Why did you stop?" Alex asked plaintively. "Was I doing something wrong?"

Sunny kept rifling urgently through her purse looking for something. "No baby. You were great. It's just ... I was getting close and you're not ready for that."

She pulled a condom from her purse and suddenly Alex became alarmed. 

"What's that?" he asked scared. She had no reply. "What are you doing with that? We don't need that, you can just cum on my cheek or something." 

Sunny lifted up her dress and put the condom on in a flash.

Alex retreated, scared. "Whoa, what are you gonna do?"

"Don't worry sweetie, you're gonna like it," Sunny said without slowing down.

"No wait. You're not gonna ... I can't take that ... Oh, no, no," Alex protested.

"Shhhh, just be quiet now baby. I'll go easy on you," Sunny said, without the slightest hint of slowing down.

Sunny reached for Alex's belt and he tried to stop her, but didn't want to start any kind of physical contest. He only pleaded with his words, "Oh please don't fuck me. I can't possibly take that thing. I've never done that. Please."

Sunny didn't slow down at all. She opened his pants completely. Alex looked around nervously ... he was not only worried about what Sunny was about to do, but also about being arrested and losing his career.

He pressed his buttocks into the seat of his SUV so as to make it difficult to get his pants down.

Sunny knew what he was doing. She grabbed him and flipped him over face downward. In an instant, Alex found himself with his face pressed against the fogged-up window of his vehicle and Sunny's strong hand holding him forcefully by the scruff of his neck. His pants were down below his knees.

"Oh please. No ... I like you so much. Please don't fuck me," he pleaded.

Sunny wedged her knee between Alex's legs and pried them apart effortlessly. "You about to like me a whole lot more," she said sarcastically.

Alex suddenly found that he couldn't move in any direction -- he was completely immobilized in the most vulnerable position. Sunny's leg wedged between his exerted a huge amount of force against his jeans around his ankles. It almost felt like the bones in his legs were bending. Her athletic hands dug her long nails into the sides of his neck -- it wasn't too painful so long as he didn't struggle -- like a dog's pinch collar.

Sunny's muscular arm pressed his face against the window with incredible force.

"I'm sorry for what I did." Alex pleaded, whimpering. "I'm so sorry I made you mad. I like you so much. Please ... can't we go out to eat instead? I want to buy you dinner and flowers. Oh please..."

"I'm not mad sweetie. I like you a lot too," replied Sunny. "We're gonna have lots of dates. Just relax. It will hurt a lot less."

Alex confided one detail to me that he found most humiliating:  Just as Sunny was about to penetrate him, she spit saliva into her hand and put it on his anus. She inserted a finger quickly to get her saliva into him. He jumped. No girl had ever touched him like that.

Alex pleaded one last time, his voice cracking with fear, "Please don't. Oh god no. Please."

The next thing he knew Sunny was into him good. She showed no mercy or leniency, she just slid into him balls deep. There was a very short delay and they he cried out from a pain unlike any other he had ever felt.

"Aaaaaaaah, no ... Oh god help me," he began sobbing and whimpering. Profuse tears seemed to spray from his eyes. His nose began to run.

Meanwhile, Sunny found her groove and picked up the pace, banging Alex with full force.

Alex found some comfort as his head began rhythmically banging against the cold, wet window. The repeated banging of his head actually desensitized him to the painful violation slightly. The first time his face got pulled back off the window, he could see a partial faceprint in the condensation. He also described to me how he could see other marks in the condensation where he had sort of clawed at the window in desperation. It reminded him a little bit of a horror movie.

Sunny kept pumping away at him for what seemed like an eternity. The pain of his tight little butthole being stretched out never really subsided and Sunny seemed to relish in the sound of his head banging against the window.

After what seemed like 1/2 hr, he caught sight of Sunny's girlfriends walking back down the street on the opposite side, coming back from wherever they had gone to buy beer.

Alex was mortified and put his head down so they wouldn't see him. But they did.

"Oh look at that girls. Sunny is banging the crap out of that white boy," one girl said, pointing at the SUV from across the street.

"Woohoo! Go Sunny. You tap that white ass, girl!" said another.

Alex thought they would walk on by, but he was wrong. Two of the girls came over to the window and cheered on Sunny. Sunny kept up her pace pounding away on Alex's butt.

One girl raised up her hand as if to give Sunny a high-five. Just then, Sunny grabbed Alex's hair and pulled his head back and slammed it back against the window.

Sunny suddenly stopped. And with Alex's tearful face pressed against the window, Sunny groaned and shuddered and came hard into Alex. He couldn't move his face, but out of the corner of his eye he could see Sunny's friends with their mouths open just staring in awe.

One girl turned to the other and asked, "Is Sunny gonna bust in that white boy?"

"I think she just did," replied the other.

Without shifting positions, Sunny hit the button to role the window down and gave her friend a high-five.

Alex was mortified with humiliation. Sunny pulled out of him and helped him get his underwear up, all the while talking with her friends.

Alex had no way to hide the tears and snot running down his face. He sat very still -- too afraid to move as the girls traded street banter across him as if he wasn't there.

Finally one girl acknowledged him, "Aw, look at this poor boy. You ok darling?"

Sunny wiped the tears from his face as he sniffled. "He'll be ok in a bit. It was just his first time."

"Oh sweet child, you picked the wrong girl for your first time," said another girl.

Telling me about it, Alex laughed as he related to me the bizarre mixture of humiliation, pride, love, submission, and intimidation he felt that evening. He said it all added up to some sort of ecstasy for him. He felt almost a religious rapture.

He told me that despite the tears in his eyes and his runny nose, he felt an enormous sense of pride and accomplishment at having done a good job pleasing such a beautiful woman ... in front of a gaggle of her friends.

After the girls went on their way, Sunny directed him very matter-of-factly how to drive her home.

When they got to her block, Sunny told him where to park and then she gave him a talking to.

"Now listen: Some of those girls you just met..." 

"I didn't meet any of them. They just watched you fuck my ass."

Sunny just laughed, "Some of those girls may try to hit that ass. But that ass is mine now, do you understand?" she said forcefully. "Don't let me find out about any other girls hitting that. And that goes for straight girls too. You mine now, got it? I own that business. So you just remember that. Ok?"

Alex just stared at her in disbelief, his eyes still damp with tears and his nose running. He nodded.

"And here's my number again ... 'cause I know you lost it last time," she added, sarcastically.

"I expect you to call me by Wednesday, every week, so we can make plans for Friday or Saturday. You hear?"

Alex nodded compliantly. "But I'm just a little scared you're gonna fuck me again. Actually I'm terrified. I like you so much," Alex broke down crying. "I like you so much, why'd you do that to me?!"

Sunny moved over and comforted him with sweet kisses on his cheek and he cheered up a bit.

In a soothing voice, she said, "Oh baby, you have a sweet ass. You have no idea how good your ass felt. Believe me, you a fine piece of white boy ass. We're gonna have lots of fun together. As long as you just do what I say, it's all going to be alright."

"You fucked my ass. It still hurts!" Alex protested.

Sunny kissed away his tears, "It won't hurt as much next time sweetie. Don't you worry. You just run along home now and you make sure you call me by Wednesday. Ok?"

Alex drove home alone. For days his butt was sore. So was his head. He felt humiliated and ecstatic in love. One thing he didn't feel was shame.

He called Sunny on Tuesday. They saw each other again on Friday night.

That date consisted of dinner, dancing, drinks and ended with Alex pleading and crying again as Sunny took him by force. He went home and called Sunny the following Tuesday.

The following Friday night, they went out again. This time, Sunny taught him to swallow ... again by force.

Alex soon realized that this was his new life -- being Sunny's bitch. But he felt ecstatic because he knew Sunny loved him and he loved her.

Sunny and Alex moved in together later that year. Despite her tattoos and and "dangerous" appearance, Sunny was immediately accepted by his circle of prissy, upscale white friends. This was probably because of her beauty and athletic ability.

After two years, Sunny and Alex decided that Sunny would come out to their friends on a camping trip. After many beers Alex told his friends to listen, that Sunny had something she wanted to tell them. Everyone got really quiet and Sunny told them, "I'm transgender."

The entire group roared with laughter. One of his friends pronounced, "Oh my god, that's hilarious. You guys are hilarious. I'm gonna steal that joke, ok?"

Sunny and Alex left it at that. In 2016, after living together for 20 years, Alex and Sunny got married.

They are still together living in Sammamish, WA. The have an adopted daughter.