May 7, 2012

Adult Baby Dirty Diaper Dream

I had the best dream last night. It was a world only filled with adult babies. It started out with Mommy Candy waking up to hear some crying, thinking it’s my AB. But when I walked out of my bedroom I kid you not there were adult babies everywhere! And they all wanted me to be their Mommy. So I fed them all, some are still hooked to breast milk which you can only imagine how sore that nipple was after all those AB’s got to it. So Mommy fed them, now I got to change them. I thought one poopy diaper was enough, but apparently not. There were dirty diapers everywhere! I had to empty the trash twice just for diapers and dirty wet wipes! It sounds like a lot of work but really it was the best dream ever. To wake up everyday and be the only Mommy left on the planet. So many adult babies to take care of. And I am their only mommy. I wouldn’t want anything more. So yes I was sad when I woke up. but then I remembered all of my sweet adult babies that I get to talk to everyday and it made me smile.  
January 4, 2012

Riding in the wind

Come on my little sissy pull those dress tails up and lets ride in the wind let those dress tails flapping as we go.Lets see how fast we can go before those dress tails are over your head and you feel the wind on your diapered butt cheeks.The wind blowing those long curls all over your face and head oh the fun we  shall have just think when we get thirsty or tired we will just stop along side of the road and drink something good and cold and change that diaper. Lorraine
November 14, 2011

POTTY TIME

  Going to the potty is something we must do. Mommies do it. Daddies do it. Even me and you. Our number one is always liquid. Our number two is like a paste. Both of them are made up from all our body’s waste. We have to dump our garbage, so that we don’t get sick, From all the dirty, yucky and disgusting garbage ick. Our waste is trash inside us. We have to push it out. Doing it without our diaper is what this book’s about. We have to wear a diaper, when we’re a baby who’s still small. But once we start to run around – swift and straight and tall, Then we know it’s time to learn what we’re supposed to do when we have to go & make a number one or two. It’ll start out as a tickle, from somewhere deep inside our tummy. Sometimes we can feel it after we eat something yummy. When things begin to stir around and start to move inside, we won’t go in a corner or find a place to hide. We’ll find our mom or daddy – any relative will do – then we’ll say,Excuse me, I must go number one or two! They’ll understand, take our hand, and help take care of it. We’ll walk into the bathroom, pull down our pants and sit. We’ll keep sitting on the potty. Until our wait is through. We’ll know when we’re finished; we’ll see our number one or two. Things feel so much better when we don’t need a change. Even though at first those things might feel a little strange. We’ll feel so much bigger, and that feeling feels so good. If we can number one and two it, then don’t you think we should? mommy lorraine 1-888-430-2010 for all of baby’s fun time needs whether it be potty or sexual and sensual you know where to find me heheheh
August 6, 2011

I’m your Diaper Girl!

  Want some un-rated, un-sensored- no taboo, all kink, dirty diaper play? Then I am your girl! I love pissing and shitting in my diapers for you or even my panties! You say the word and I will make one big messy poopies just for you.  I will waddle around in my diaper while we speak and let you instruct me on just how I should make a mess in my diaper whether it be pissing in my diapers, pooping in my diapers and even rubbing my tight pink pussy till I cum in my diapers… you ALL this just for YOU! Your Diaper Girl Mandy, 1 888 430 2010
July 31, 2011

True Friendship

  Are you tired of those sissy ‘friendship’ poems that always sound good, But never actually come close to reality? Well, behold below a series of promises that actually speak of true friendship. No cutesy little smiley faces on this card- Just the stone cold truth of our great friendship. 1. When you are sad — I will jump on the person who made you sad like a spider monkey jacked up on mountain dew. 2. When you are blue — I will try to dislodge whatever is choking you. 3. When you smile — I will know you are plotting something that I must be involved in. 4. When you are scared — I will rag on you about it every chance I get. 5. When you are worried — I will tell you horrible stories about how much Worse it could be until you quit whining. 6. When you are confused — I will use little words. 7. When you are sick — Stay away from me until you are well Again. I don’t want whatever you have. 8. When you fall — I will point and laugh at your clumsy butt. 9. This is my oath…. I pledge it to the end. ”Why?” you may ask. by Mark Alan Keyser Lily I found this poem and wanted to share it ”Because…you are my friend”.
July 23, 2011

Nanny’s Secret Tricks

I took care of a darling adult baby today. I was keeping an eye on the little guy while his Mommy was off on a date. He was so cute and sweet and we had a lot of fun until it started to get late and it was time for beddy-bye. He didn’t seem to understand why his Mommy wasn’t home yet. “What’s Mommy doing with that man?” he kept asking? I comforted him, telling him they would be back before long but he was a curious one. I tried using all sorts of secret Nanny tricks until I finally figured out how to distract him and satisfy his curiosity all at once. Little ones can get so anxious when their sweet, loving Mommy is away. Luckily, Nanny Ella knows just how to keep them occupied. When Mommy gets home the tykes are full of fun stories and maybe a few little secrets of their own that have them asking “when is Nanny Ella coming to take care of Baby?”   Ella Your Naughty AB Nanny
July 9, 2011

Diaper Boy

C’mere little Diaper Boy! What are you surprised I know that you are nothing but a Diaper Boy? You cant hide that padded bottom from me, oh no you can’t! I see that padded bottom and I am never gona let you live it down! *giggles* Jenna 1 888 430 2010
June 30, 2011

Happy Fourth!

Can you believe it?  It’s the fourth already!  Hope everyone is having a great time – picnics, barbeques, sprinklers and pools, and of course fireworks (I personally look forward to the water balloon fights)!  Is there anything cuter then seeing a little one run around in nothing but a wet, heavy diaper and t-shirt?  I know – an AB running around in just a messy diaper, waddling about with their diaper hanging low with a full, stinky load.  But remember to be safe and take it easy on the “adult” drinks (or as one Abie says, adult apple juice, hehe).   Happy Fourth of July!!   Your AB Mommy Maggie
June 27, 2011

Mr. Mousy’s Encounter

Twas a warm spring night and all through the house. Not a creature was stirring with the exception of “Mr. Mouse!” Biggio the cat was all snuggled up in his bed. Dreams of a fat juicy mouse most likely running through his head. Up pops Mr. Mousy through a tiny hole in the floor. He scampers right past that cat making it to the cabinet door… Hops into a drawer and begins to rummage around. The slumbering cat doesn’t even hear a sound. Now, Mr. Mousy is having a blast playing about. That is until the drawer is quickly pulled out! There’s a scream and suddenly Mr. Mousy hits the floor… Too close for comfort… by the cat’s bed on the floor. All too quickly the cat is set into motion, as he stirs from slumber having heard all the commotion! What??? …is someone tap dancing on MY kitchen floor? Gaining his composure he pounces upon Mr. Mousy over by the cabinet door. Now, Mr. Mousy rolls over and begins to play dead… The cat soon tires and considers going back to his bed. Mr. Mousy seizing the moment, recovers in a flash. Taking off in a most frenzied dash! The cat is left standing in utter confusion. Could this be a bad dream or possibly an optical illusion? “NO, this has to be real,” his nose once again catches Mr. Mousy’s scent… “How dare that disorderly mouse leave without MY consent!” The cat is not finished with this unwelcome guest… He has just entered into a “mouse hunting quest!” He can be found most often over by that cabinet door. Or lying with his nose real close to that tiny hole in the floor. So Mr. Mousy you better “beware”… Mr. Biggio’s watching for ya to come sneaking around there!!! Martha Franks April 12, 2000
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