A 19-year old woman is a college student who likes to peg other male students on campus. Her fellow male students hear rumors that if they want to get pegged, they only need to contact her and pay her. She has several paying customers that love to get pegged frequently.

Chapter 3: Rising Action

The dorm room was dimly lit, the soft glow of the desk lamp casting long shadows across the cluttered space. Posters of Led Zeppelin and The Rolling Stones hung crookedly on the walls, their edges curled and faded from years of exposure to the humid dorm air. The scent of cheap cologne lingered, a testament to the countless parties and hookups that had taken place within these walls. The red velvet strap-on dangled from a peg on the wall, a tantalizing promise of the pleasures to come.

Bethany sat on her bed, her back against the wall, her knees drawn up to her chest.

She took a long sip of her beer, her eyes focused on the red velvet strap-on. “I like seeing them squirm, Mia,” she said, her voice thoughtful. “It’s like watching a butterfly break free from its cocoon. All that tension, all that anticipation, it’s like… like a drug.”

Mia nodded, her eyes following Bethany’s gaze. “I get it. There’s something so… primal about it. About being in control like that. Making someone else completely helpless and at your mercy.”

Bethany grinned, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

"You should have seen Josh's face when he first felt me inside him. The shock, the fear, and then... the pure ecstasy. It's like watching a whole world of emotions play out on his face."

Mia nodded, taking a sip of her beer. "Yeah, I saw that. It was... intense. And kind of hot, if I'm being honest."

Bethany raised an eyebrow. "Really? You think so?"

Mia shrugged, a small smile playing on her lips. "Yeah. There's something about seeing someone so completely vulnerable and at your mercy.

"Plus now he's running back home in my panties and your hoodie. I mean come on, that's hilarious." Bethany laughed, "Yeah, it is. I mean, the look on his face when he realized he had just shot all over his clothes. I might have to start charging extra for that service."

Mia giggled, "I don't blame him. I mean, he was so into it. Who wouldn't be? You're good at what you do, Beth."

Bethany blushed slightly at the compliment, taking another sip of her beer. That means a lot coming from you."

Mia shrugged, looking down at her hands. "I mean, it's not like I'm not curious. I just...