Pegging Paul

Paul stared at the stunning brunette from across the club. She was everything he looked for in a woman. Tall. Small perky breasts. Narrow waist and slender hips leading down to long legs that looked as if they had been sculpted to perfection. He had been coming to the Sapphire Club for nearly five years now and she was by far the most beautiful woman he had ever seen grace the establishment.
With all the confidence of a man used to getting everything he wanted, he introduced himself. Her name was Ava and they hit it off right from the start. Too drunk to drive, he hopped in her car and they went back to her place. And that is where Paul’s life took an unexpected change into a world of perversion.