You were going to just ask if you could have a snack, but just as you were about to push on the door that was left ajar, you decide to peek in first instead.  With the door open a few inches, you could clearly see mommy standing there, her back to you, as she unzips her dress.  You see her pink panties, her pink garter belt.  As she slides her dress off her shoulders it puddles around her feet; she steps out of it, and walks over to her vanity.

The sight of her sitting there, brushing out her hair is having an unexpected effect on you.  You feel the all-too-familiar swelling in your pants as you can’t seem to tear your eyes away.  The blood rushes to your face – leaving you flushed; the blood also rushes to another part of your anatomy, filling your head with thoughts you thought not possible…at least not about your mom.

You don’t know why, but you find your hand reaching down and touching what your mommy embarrassingly stills refers to as “Mr. PeePee.”  He approves of the attention you give it, and seems to demand more…more as it throbs and pulsates with a mind and need of its own, like a newborn baby demanding attention from its mommy.

You are lost in your own rhythms, as you don’t notice your mommy catching the image of you in the mirror in front of her – the image of you touching yourself uncontrollably yet a bit awkwardly, revealing the instinct to stroke, but lacking in the execution to truly satisfy.

She simply continues to brush her hair as she quietly but firmly commands you to come in.   Her soft order disrupts you and your activity, as the flush on your face is renewed.  She doesn’t try to cover herself up, but simply smiles when she turns around to look at you.

With her hands crossed in front and resting them on her knees, she says, “You enjoy what you see” – it was a statement not a question.

You try and feint ignorance, but your mommy – the one that had once held you as a baby, changed your diapers and nursed you at her bosom, knows you all to well.  With a wave of her hand and a soft chuckle, she stands up, takes your hand in hers and leads you to her bed.  Your heart races; your eyes linger on your mommy’s panties, her bra, her garter belt, her silky stockings; she touches you where your hand once was and continues where you had left off.

“It’s all right dear; I know all about such things…let me teach you….”

Care to help me finish my little fantasy?  Give me a call and we can do so together…taboo has never been so delicious…

Gina

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Mommy has a special surprise for you my ABie! Today we are going to the mall and see a very special elf! Yes, that’s right, Santa Claus himself!  Now no crying or being naughty, and yes you have to sit on his lap and tell him what you want for Christmas.  (never you mind all the kids and mommies pointing and giggling at you)  And if you behave yourself maybe he will give you a special paci with a candy cane at the end instead of a nipple.  Wouldn’t that be fun sweetie?  Oops, think someone needs a diaper change after that!

Have a very Merry Christmas!

Mommy Maggie

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If you could have your very own real life AB Mommy (as in one who is into the fetish), how would you want her to be?  Would you like her to be overly protective?  Severe?  Sweet? Domineering?  Kind?  Or would it be a mixture of all of them combined.  Only being stern when she needed to discipline you and kind and loving other times?  There are so many different types of Fetish Mommies out there, and I am one of them.  I like to mix it up a bit when I play on the phone with someone. It makes it more exciting for us both.  *smiles*

Sue

I have a lot of kinky fantasies. When I’m asked what my favorite fantasy is I can never choose, because I get off on so many things! Sometimes, though, I get stuck on a particular idea for awhile and it’s all I want to think about when I am getting off. Lately, it’s been the idea of initiating curious young ones to the finer points of human sexuality.

The idea of playing with a younger, less experienced boy really gets me off. Breaking in an innocent little virgin is appealing on so many levels. Luckily, I have had a couple of callers who share this fantasy. We have lots of fun creating different situations and role plays. Nanny Ella plays show-and-tell with Abies, teaches sweet, curious little ones, and punishes naughty boys who think dirty thoughts and get into Nanny’s special toys. Nanny Ella teaches little boys what they need to know to become big boys. Little sissies learn to be big sluts.

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A mother’s lips are a curious thing – they have the ability to do so many things.

They have the power to make a babies heart soar with joy as the ends curl into a warm smile, warming babies heart as well;

They can show love as they brush against ones cheek with a soft gentle kiss;

they can show concern for a baby feeling all icky, as they press against their forehead checking for a fever;

They have the ability to “make-it-all-better” as they kiss the pain of a boo-boo away;

They can be playful as they blow motorboats on baby’s belly, making them giggle with delight.

They can even show a naughtier side as they wrap themselves around a baby’s little peepee that grows with her special touch.

Yes, they have the power to praise and chastise, reward and punish, as they form the words that can unleash both affection and wrath onto the recipient.

So what do Mommy’s lips have in store for you?

Mommy Maggie

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Suckle, Abie sisssy girl,

As My Love For You Unfurls….

Looking In My Eyes So Sweet,

In Your Pink AB Onesie….

Suckle, AB, Little One,

Our Bond Is Second To None….

XOXO,

Miss Cate Madison

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Such a dirty little boy!  You knew Mommy was just finishing her shower and I caught you peeping! Grabbing you by your little arm I dragged you into my bedroom for your punishment. Did you think your pleading would stop me? Absolutely not! I bent you over my silky bare legs and pulled down your pants. Your bare bottom was in the air and ready for your punishment.

With a firm hand I started spanking…hard! The sound of my hand cracking down onto your bare bottom filled the room between your little whimpers and cries; they don’t slow me down though as I quickly turn your little tushie bright red.  And then I felt it…your little peepee getting all hard and stiff against my soft legs…

Such a naughty boy!

Mommy Sue

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To cry or not to cry,

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I have a new game to teach you and your friends the next time you have a sleep over.  It’s called Seven Minutes in Heaven.  And seeing how I’ll be the only girl there, you all get to play with me *wink*.  One at a time, you’ll join me in the closet, and I’ll show you such wondrous things, you’ll think you’re in heaven!  What’s that?  You want to have a sleep over tonight?  Anything for my little man!

Mommy Gina

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*** naughty sleep overs * MILF gang bangs * sex games *

* teaching the birds and the bees ***

Here abie, abie, abie…

HERE ABIE, ABIE, ABIE!

Awww, are you hiding from me again?

It never ceases to amuse me when one of my little abies tries to escape me

right before one of our forced diapering sessions…

TEE HEE!!

You KNOW i’ll find you…

as i always do…

You KNOW i’ll pin you down and carry out my mission…

as i always do…

and you KNOW you’re gonna get a spanked bottom…

as you always do…

Oh my…

you’re SUCH a silly adult baby…

but Miss Cate loves you all the more for it!

XOXO,

Miss Cate Madison

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We all know why they call you “Wee Willie Winkie!”

It’s soooooo tiny, they had to dress you like a little girl!

No Superman Underoos for you! That’s much too manly!

You get to wear a diaper and a pretty, pretty nightgown!

And we all know why you’re running around at night! You’re trying to get a peek at all the boys, hoping to catch them naked, getting out of the shower!

Better keep running, little girl! If we catch you, we’re all gonna laugh at you!

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I’ve missed you, my sweet little Aby!

I’ve been away for a little while, and I couldn’t stop thinking about you!

What have you been up to?

Have you gone on any fun Aby adventures? Mommy Crissy can’t wait to hear the sweet sound of your voice again!

You should give me a call so we can catch up!

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The fire is warm. Its light is warmer still.
A gentle beacon holding back the dark.
Yet, in the light of day, we know we will
Deny the fearful pounding of our hearts.

The ancient wonder once again is near.
The fury of the storm awakes our past.
When gods and nature both were to be feared.
And spells of warding were by fire cast.

An autumn storm returns us to that place
When nature’s glory awed the human race.