Author: Kayla

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Princess Maria Is such a brave little girl for Mommy Kayla. She’d never been dressed out in public and was VERY nervous about the idea of going door to door for her first trick-or-treating as a princess. I thought, what better way to get over that fear than to do a trial run and visit all of my Candy Girl Friends as practice? Maria was nervous but agreed. As we dressed her in a pretty pink Ballerina costume, Mommy told Maria if she were a VERY good girl and didn’t cum in her diaper, no matter what my friends may do to her, I would let her fuck her cum into Mommy when we got home.

Maria has only earned Mommy’s pussy once, and she really, really liked how warm, wet, and tight it was around her Princess wand. She promised to try her best to hold her cummies even though the trail ahead would be extremely humiliating and arousing.

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Haunted High School Nightmare

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My friends heard about this haunted high school experience put on by a bunch of people who bought an abandoned high school. Every October, they sell tickets and make you sign NDAs before you go in. You aren’t allowed to talk about the experience, which has only made rumors about the place fly! The only thing I heard that I believed to be true was 1) the actors could touch you and 2) it was unlike any experience ever.

For the price of the tickets, I joked it had better be fucking worth it. Three of my girlfriends and I packed up for the road trip we’d need to take to get there, and we arrived in the haunted parking lot at sunset. The parking lot lights blinked as if they struggled to stay on in the presence of the school. I felt unsettled as I jumped out of my friend’s jeep. It was silent, with no other cars or people—just the four of us and the rotting building that used to be teaming with life.

 

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Mummy Please!

Posted 2 years ago by Kayla

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It’s finally October, and this cryptid hunter is on a fucking mission! You guessed it, Kayla Cumsalot has taken up a crusade to tour the world and hunt out all the mythical monsters of lore and FUCK them!

You may be thinking, that’s a big task for such a little girl, but trust me. I can handle it! Sure, I may at times be a scaredypuss, but that isn’t going to stop me from luring out these incredible cryptids and feeding their fetishes. First on my Monster Smash list is the Mummy! I’ve packed a bag and flown to ancient Egypt to unbury a mummy and let him bury himself in me!

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There is this Super tall, sexy boy on the baseball team. All the girls in school totally have a crush on him, but he’s kinda shy and doesn’t talk much. I found his class schedule and learned which classes he was struggling in, and then I walked to his house after school and told his mom I was offering tutoring sessions for Athletes in need.

She said she had to go to work, but Billy was up in his room, and she would be very grateful if I helped him pass his classes. I waved her goodbye and giggled at how easy my plan had worked. Then, I tiptoed up to his room and pushed the door open a crack so I could spy on him before he knew I was there. I definitely didn’t expect to see the sexy Pitcher tucking a pamper between his legs!

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Welp, boys and girls, that time of year is here again! Happy Birthday Diaper Bitch! Another three hundred sixty-five days have sped by, and my little diaper bitch has only become MORE regressed. If you can believe it. When I met this diaper boy, our lives were very, very different.

He was a man who sometimes wore diapers, and I didn’t know how to be an ABDL Mommy. Just a few years later, and someone is nearly a full-time, soggy diapee wearer! As for me becoming a Mommy, I think that’s obvious. I wanted to get my diaper dick a really great Birthday gift this year, but I’m limited if ya know what I mean. So this wittle, powdered bitch hasn’t been allowed to cum for two weeks. His birthday gift will be his Mommy bending him over her knee tonight while he’s locked in his bitch pants diapee, spanking his balls until he cums.

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The Captain’s hand drifted from the creature’s tit down its side while her thumb pressed tighter against its throat to silence its ridiculous threats. Kayla sighed heavily as she ground herself into the sea monster’s tentacles. The struggle under her only made the Captain’s pussy that much wetter.

Without moving her hand from its throat, Kayla stood, still bent at the hips over the beast. Her hand that was fondling the beast’s breast unbuckles her breeches, and Kayla peeled them down with a wiggle till they reached her knees. No panties, just pale, smooth pirate pussy before the creature now as she turned just enough to sit back on its mouth.
It’s awkward with her hand still between her legs to hold its throat, but she makes it work. The hand that wiggled her pants down digs into the net to pull the creature’s cock through and stroke it tenderly.

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Where, or where are all the REAL men? I swear, there are so many sissies and babies that come through here. Don’t get me wrong, I love my sissy girlies, and my widdle diapee bottomed AB/DL’s as much as the next girl, but GOD, sometimes a girl just needs a MAN to come through here and give her a good rough fuck. I need to trace my fingers down your shoulders and across your collarbone onto some Herculean pecs. I need my tits to press hard into some washboard abs as I stand on my tiptoes to kiss you through that big groomed beard. Seriously, I need to feel a massive cock pressing through some jeans and against my diaphragm.

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After his mom left the house, I was poking around the kitchen, looking for a snack. I’d been the Marshall’s babysitter for years! However, they needed me much less when Mr. and Mrs.’s split. Cody had often been with his Dad, and I hadn’t been over for two years.

Tonight, his mom was trying out a dinner date with one of the single dads in town and asked me to hang with Cody even though he really was too old for a babysitter now. No matter the time that had passed, I was still comfortable in the house and knew it would be the same with Cody. He used to tell everyone I was his girlfriend. It was so cute.

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So I’ve been fucking my roommate’s dad for a while now. We keep it secret, but it’s more than just fucking. I’ve been wallet fucking him, too, pretty hard, trying to match my bank account to what he spends on his spoiled little princess. He loves the way I make him cum, I don’t doubt that, but for the last three weeks, he’s been able to successfully avoid me. This weekend, my roommate mentioned she was staying with her parents and asked if I wanted to tag along.

They have this incredible pool and free food, which is essential to broke college girls. I said yes, but for a much different reason than she could imagine.

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Before sunday dinner

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Meeting a man’s family for the first time is always so nerve-wracking. The guy I’m seeing how his family has this tradition of going to Mass together every Sunday, and then they rotate who will host Dinner each week. Considering it was my boyfriend’s turn this week, he invited me not only to Dinner but to attend Mass with his family as well. Talk about sweating like a whore in church!

I made it through, though, unscathed! Everyone followed us back to his house, and he told everyone to relax. We were just going to change out of our Sunday best and be right back down to cook the meal for everyone. I was nervous, to say the least, but when we skipped up the steps and into his bedroom, something came over me. I watched him undo his belt, and I pushed him into the bathroom to kiss him deeply.

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