Peg or Zen in the Art of Butt-f*cking Straight White Men or Actual Sexual Perversity in Chicago or You Can't F*ck a Metaphor. by
For Peg and Steve, it's a pretty average evening. They've opened up a bottle of wine, dinner is being prepped, and a package of new sex toys has arrived in the mail. Only this time, it's a little different.
Tonight, Peg's going to... flip the script... the... sex script.
You know... with... the... like, putting... she's gonna peg him. Like the titular... you know what I...
Tonight, Peg's going to... flip the script... the... sex script.
You know... with... the... like, putting... she's gonna peg him. Like the titular... you know what I...
For Peg and Steve, it's a pretty average evening. They've opened up a bottle of wine, dinner is being prepped, and a package of new sex toys has arrived in the mail. Only this time, it's a little different.
Tonight, Peg's going to... flip the script... the... sex script.
You know... with... the... like, putting... she's gonna peg him. Like the titular... you know what I mean.
And even though he signed off on this idea originally, Steve is nervous, having second thoughts. Soon enough, both he and she are forced to face their own kinks, quirks, and societal conditioning, as they adjust to a world where gender politics follows them everywhere - including the bedroom.
Tonight, Peg's going to... flip the script... the... sex script.
You know... with... the... like, putting... she's gonna peg him. Like the titular... you know what I mean.
And even though he signed off on this idea originally, Steve is nervous, having second thoughts. Soon enough, both he and she are forced to face their own kinks, quirks, and societal conditioning, as they adjust to a world where gender politics follows them everywhere - including the bedroom.