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Mommy Dianna
Over 7 years in the abdl profession
Midget Mommy Mimi
ABDL Midget Mimi
Mommy Maggy
Bossy Mommy Maggy watching you!
Mommy Sara
ABDL Mommy Sara
Dommy Scarlet
Domination Sissy Mommy
Mommy Barb
over 10 years in the profession
Step Mommy Tawny
over 5 years naughty step mommy
Mommy Candy
Mommy Candy
Teacher Ava
5 years with teaching abdl's
Mommy Jackie
Mommy Jackie
Mommy Crissy
only 2 years in the profession
Tranny Mommy Darla
Transvestite Mommy
Granny Minnie
ABDL Granny Minnie
Nurse Betty
ABDL Nurse Betty
Mommy Lauren
Loving Mommy Lauren
Mommy Tammy
Step Mommy Tammy
Aunt Brenda
over 15 years in the profession
Mommy Susan
Mommy in training
Mommy Michelle
Busness Mommy takes care of You!
Mommy Liz
Mommy for Sissy Babies
April 16, 2012
Diaper locks we have to use sometimes for these naughty lil ones that likes to take their diapers off and run around with nothing on but those bare cheeks shining.Showing the neighbors and anyone that should happen to look that way that shiny bottom. And sometimes we use them for lil ones that doesn’t think they need diapers because they still think they are all grown up even though they still wet the bed and on themselves as well.So that is why we ladies at phoneamommy.com have to use diaper locks. Minnie 1.888.430.2010
April 13, 2012
Welcome to a new series of stories we will be presenting here at Phone a Mommy, called Phone a Mommy Twisters. We are going to put a new spin on how all the old family TV shows might look if they were to have been involved in Fetishism. Archie as we knew him ran a hierarchy family unit, well so he thought, but his daughter Gloria on the other hand knew exactly how to get her way. Michael or Meathead as he was commonly known as, was still out of work and Archie was always on his case! Gloria, however, found ways to take advantage of his being jobless. One evening Gloria came home from work and rushed straight up to her room holding a few packages in her hands. Archie starts yelling, “little girl, little girl,” as she darts up the stairs. “No time Daddy, I have to get ready.” Archie proceeds to his chair grunting over the fact his daughter didn’t properly greet him while yelling to Edith for a beer. Gloria, once in her room starts to lie out the items she purchased onto the bed. Pulling out a bag of Bambino Diapers along with other diapering items, a Sissy Maid dress with a petticoat and pinafore, and a matching pair of panties, some nylons, heels, a garter, a wig and of course a duster! As she proudly looks down upon all her sissy items she hears…… Michael coming through the front door after meeting with his out of work support group and is greeted by Archie, “Oh, look it Edith, the bums home!” Meathead shakes his head, “Happy to see you too Archie,” kisses Edith, “Hiya Ma”. Archie cannot help but continue the wisecracks “Any luck out with those weirdos?” “Their not weirdos Arch, they are just looking for work too,” arguing back “Yeah, only sissies, need a support group.” Edith chimes in, “Archie, I think you owe Mike an apology.” “Yeah? And he owes me two years rent. So now we’re even.” Gloria comes running down the stairs. Jumping up and wrapping her legs around his waste, planting a long kiss while in the background we hear Archie complaining “Hey Hey, Hey, Now none of that ughhhh!“ She excitedly leads Michel up stairs to their bedroom and has him close his eyes, as he enters the room. She closes the door behind him and positioned him in front of the bed and then let him open his eyes. With his enormous smile on his face opens his eyes looks around, Gloria jumps up ad down pointing to the adult baby sissy dress on the bed, we see Michaels smile begin to fade. Be sure to tune in next week for Meathead’s Sissy Transformation. Sara 1_888_430_2010 YIM: phonemommysara (Disclaimer: I do not own nor claim any rights to the original work, the work above is “transformative” work of my own creative creation meant as a parody or twist using fictitious characters and should […]
April 11, 2012
I think we sometimes over look all the things a Mother’s hands do for us. Let’s face it; they are the keeper of all things – both good and bad. They create such wondrous and delicious things in the kitchen, stirring up a utopia of smells to tantalize and delight us in anticipation. Can anyone resist the smells of fresh bread baking in the oven? Or not lay in waiting for the first batch of chocolate chip cookies to emerge from the oven, gooey and warm and crying out to be devoured? They are the channeler of warmth and caring thoughts. With a simple touch we can feel her compassion, her empathy. How many countless times have we felt them wrapped around us, holding us close, letting us know that we are special and loved? Chasing away any lingering feelings of pain or fear? Or even a brief but knowing touch to our arm, our back, our shoulder, conveying to us that she understands and is there for us always. They are also the instrument of behavior adjustments; yes, a mother knows that a little one needs structure and discipline, and that an over-the-knee spanking is necessary at times to help her adult baby learn right from wrong. And on that subject, is there anything more special then how a mother’s hands can expertly change an adult baby’s diaper? How she caresses the delicate skin while cleansing the diaper area, wiping their private parts and erasing the remnants of a wet, messy diaper? How she then gently showers the area with sweet smelling baby powder, her fingertips swirling the soft, silky substance over their little bottom, their little weewee? Yes, they comfort and sooth us; make us laugh and feel loved; teach us right from wrong; the gateway to all that an AB Mommy has to offer her little ones. Indeed, a mother’s hands are an essential tool of an ABDL Mommy. Mommy Maggie 1.888.430.2010
April 11, 2012
What is one of my most favorite things in the world…being your very own Lactation Fetish Mommy. I was made for this fetish, if you couldn’t tell. There is just something wonderful about one of you climbing onto my lap. Snuggling up against me as my hand rests upon your diapered bottom while you place your warm, sweet, wet mouth on my ready to be suckled nipple. The first rush of sweet milk floods your mouth. Coating your tongue as it makes it’s way down into your tummy. Me looking down at you, talking to you in a soothing voice, encouraging you to take more and more milk from my ample breast. Can you see that? Can you taste it my sweet one? Sometimes this is when it gets a little bit naughty. Mommy can and will play special games with you if that is what you want, all you need do is ask, and I will be happy to comply with your wishes. Although, I also enjoy this special time together, just you, me, the soft suckling noises, and my soft voice giving you nurturing instruction that you love. There is nothing better in this world then being a Lactation Fetish Queen. Mommy Savannah