Fralda Pampers Confort Sec Stories

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Daddy's Little Sissy Diaper Slut

by Satanicsissybitch on Jul 14, 2020
Transgender & Crossdressers

I absolutely love wearing my adorable pink pull-ups for Daddy and I really love being his cute little sissy diaper slut! Daddy had always loved playing the dominant role with women but it was me who has him addicted to sissies and I've always been a little diaper slut. Well, a pull-up slut anyway. I always felt the adult diapers were not only boring and blan...

Doki Doki Messy Club

on Apr 29, 2025

Dizer Que Descobrir Que Tudo Que Você Conhece, As Pessoas Que Você Gosta, Os Lugar Em Que Você Frequenta Todos Os Dias, Até Você Mesmo, Tudo Não Passa De Scripts e Desenhos Bonitinhos é Um Choque De Realidade Absurdo Seria Eufemismo Monika Chegou a Surtar Quando Descobriu Tudo Sobre Ser Parte De Um Jogo. Ela Passou Meses Tendo Crises Existenciais Intensas e...

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Freshman Girls in Pampers

by pampersW on Apr 22, 2025

There you were, ready to finally make my first step onto campus and really get the whole college experience. Parties, classes, student orgs and so much more was all at the touch of my fingertips and not only that but there was something greater than any of those things... HOT GIRLS. You were a virgin and had only made out with girls a few times but you loved...

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hypnose au collège

by evantantos on Apr 22, 2025

Il était une fois, dans un collège bien ordinaire, une directrice du nom de Mme Dupont. Mme Dupont était une femme stricte et autoritaire, mais elle avait un secret bien caché. ( il est aux collège il a redoublé ) Dans son équipe, il y avait Mme Martin, la CPE. Elle était toujours sérieuse et un peu rigide, mais elle adorait les devinettes et les énigmes. Il...

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defaite du trones

by Cercle on Jan 7, 2021
Fan Fiction

Arya stark est dans le pétrin : c’est le narrateur Arya stark : c’est un dialogue Arya stark passé une très mauvaise journée, ses frères étaient partis assister à l’exécution d’un déserteur, sa sœur, Sansa, c’était moqué de ces manières et de ses capacité de couture, la septa avait appuyé la moquerie en insistant que arya devrait être plus comme sa sœur, et...

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Poopy Pals Pt. 03

by pantspooper on Feb 13, 2018
Fetish

Michael stared blankly at the thin white plastic diaper in his hands. His drained dick was already getting excited again at the notion of wearing one after all these years, especially one full of the filth currently weighing down his white briefs. He suddenly heard a rubbery pop and looked up. James was donning a pair of disposable surgical gloves and threw...

Poopy Pals Pt. 04

by pantspooper on Oct 8, 2018
Fetish

Michael stared intently into his boyfriend's eyes, closing out their bill at the cafe down the street. Brunch was excellent as usual, but he couldn't wait for dessert at home. James and Michael were now two months into their relationship. And while they were definitely exclusive with one another, they were definitely fine with taking it slow. Michael loved...

The Last Time is The Best Time

by mikerol69 on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It was nearly closing time. Hilary didn't even announce herself through the intercom as she easily could have, from the front office, where she held the fort, but knocked at the door, asking if she could come in. The firm was down to three, the two warring partners, and to one person who doubled as girl and boy Friday. Hilary was a bit "born yesterday", even...

Victoria Sustituta

by Fidk on Apr 29, 2025

Victoria acababa de terminar de calificar el último de sus ensayos cuando sonó el timbre. Ella miró el reloj; era más tarde de lo que normalmente recibía visitas. Curiosa, se acercó a la puerta y la abrió para encontrar al Sr. Thompson, el director de la escuela secundaria local, de pie en su puerta. "Sr. Thompson, qué sorpresa", dijo Victoria, hac...

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Aiko's Curse

by Spotlesslurker on Apr 29, 2025

I sighed, checking my phone for the hundredth time, the screen reflecting the colorful lights of the carnival. "Still no message," I muttered to myself, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear. The air was filled with the sweet scent of cotton candy and the distant screams of joy from the roller coaster. I had been waiting for what felt like hours,...

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