Author: Kayla

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The old bookstore was one I had never been to before. Their website stated they housed a collection of rare first edition novels and even autographed books. Of course, I couldn’t afford anything inside, but I wanted to be with them for a little while. Just to look. It had just started to rain as I ducked under the awing and through the doorway. The musty smell of old paper tickled my nose, and I inhaled deeply.

My flirty little skirt sprinkled raindrops on the carpet, making me smile shyly at the older man behind the counter. He chuckled and shrugged, suggesting I not worry about it. It was just water, after all, he said.

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I’ve only been in Las Vegas for a while now. My roommate is great, but I have dinner with her every night. I miss my family and my friends from back home. I miss the traditions and cozy feel of my Aunt’s house, the way memories from holidays past flood over you when everyone is together. Not having that now can be incredibly lonely. So when I got the INVITATION to join Wolf for THANKSGIVING DINNER, I couldn’t say no.

I wore a light grey sweater dress and heels. I kept my hair down, just the way he likes it, and prepared to spend a wonderful evening with him and his “coworkers.” I assumed that meant men and women. The guys he worked with and their spouses or girlfriends. I had even considered being flattered that he wanted to introduce me to his friends; I should have known better.

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I  was finishing up the last of my Halloween candy while Jason played the video game he had just bought. One of the last treats in my bucket was a bag of gummy rings—five different flavors of chewy, stretchy circles.

Jason was slumped back on the couch, and I was sitting on the floor leaning back against his shins. I pulled out a watermelon gummy and started to stretch it between my fingers. With an index finger from each hand in the center hole, I began to spin the gummy between my fingers. As it spun, the hole in the middle began to open wider and wider.

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This time of year, everyone is so THOUGHTFUL. They spend so much time searching for the perfect gifts for their family and friends, all while wondering what it is that they want most. I used to love when people would ask me, “What do you want for Christmas?” Of course, I always had an answer. I never cared if it was polite to say, “Oh, nothing.”

No way! This girl knows what she wants! I want to be SPOILED, but not with trinkets and flowers that will wither. No! I want ORGASMS and BRUISES to remember you by! I want the things that are most valuable to you, your TIME, and your SEED. I wish everyone could be this thoughtful all year!

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All day long, this man fools everyone. They think he’s a capable adult, a responsible man who’s envied at work and admired for his talents, but this is far from the truth. Sure, during the day, he’s able to function as a contributing member of society but as soon as he’s all alone…

As soon as the front door locks and the blinds are drawn, this capable man melts into Kaykay’s horny little diaper boy. He rushes through the door, filled with anxious thoughts of a day he’s trying to forget, thankful that it’s come to an end. He’s thankful because once he sheds his grown-up clothing, little by little, the fears and stressors are absorbed into the crinkly material of his baby diaper.

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Shower

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Our session has ended. It’s always such sweet sorrow when that timer goes off, and it’s time to hang up the phone. Your dick is still hard, but I’m no longer in your ear. It doesn’t matter that you just blew your load for me; your cock is all ready to play again. You have so much to do, but the throbbing ache in your cock won’t go away.

You decide a cold shower should help. Even as you undress, your mind replays all of the things I’ve whispered to you. The way my voice sounds when you make me giggle. It’s invigorating, and your cock begs for your attention. Determined not to jack off, you step under the cool spray of the shower.

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It’s getting near! That time of year, where TREATS are always within reach. I like them all! Sweet and salty. BIG OR SMALL. I even like them all dipped in chocolate or completely bare! But you know I’m not talking about candy.
I’m talking about COCK.

October is SWALLOWEEN, for you good boys, that is. So all you naughty, pervy cucks get to celebrate locktober in a cage, but the lucky boys get their dick’s sucked dry all month long!

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All my life, I tried to find a man like my Daddy—someone strong and self-assured who could make me feel safe and secure. I’ve always been a Daddy’s girl, which made it hard not to compare men to him. Finally, I think I found the one. Josh is the best man I’ve ever met, next to Daddy, of course. He makes me smile and feel so loved. That’s why when he asked me to marry him, I said “yes.”

Now, I’m standing in front of a mirror in the bridal suite, preparing to walk down the aisle. The ivory wedding dress I’m wearing fits me like the designer had my figure in mind. I feel like the princess Daddy has always told me I was with a tight corset top and a massive tulle skirt. But smoothing down the front of the dress, I’m starting to feel nervous. Looking at myself through the thin white veil over my face, I wonder, could I be making a mistake?

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As you lay on the bed, watching me get ready for another man, through the open bathroom door, you begin to realize having a hot, younger girlfriend isn’t turning out the way you’d hoped it would. You’ve worked hard your whole life, never really enjoying the dating scene when you could be at the office raking in the dough.

Before you knew it, you were over the hill and lonely. That’s when you found me. My devious smile lured you in like no other. I was everything you felt you’d been missing out on, and wasn’t I so sweet to you? So adoring as I boosted your confidence.

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