July 10, 2012

Bedtime Phone Sex With Mommy Candy

Caller X loves to call me late at night for mommy phone sex.  Often times poor little X cant sleep so he calls his Mommy Candy, because he knows Mommy is the only one that knows how to sooth aby (adult baby) to sleep.  First I check his diaper to make sure aby doesn’t have a stinky.  Once I change his diaper I like to put aby in bed with me and nuzzle him to my breasts.  Holding aby and patting his round diapered bottom, I gently rock my body back and forth when I notice aby tugging at my nightgown for mommy milk. I pull my nightie off my shoulder and scoop out my big lactating breast as soon as aby sees my swollen nipple he latches on and begins to suckle.  I gently caress your head and hum a sweet lullaby.  I know dreamland is not to far away when I see my adult baby close his eyes and fall asleep.  I pull my nipple from his lips and scoop him up in my arms and gently lay him in his crib.  Goodnight caller X sweet dreams. Call Mommy Candy for your personal bed time feeding and fantasy mommy phone sex .
July 6, 2012

What kind of AB are you?

I love good and bad adult babies and any adult baby in between. I have fun disciplining those bratty types, it is fun, the power struggle that, I, of course always win. Sometimes having to resort to me being a stern Mommy. Those struggles can be a great deal of fun, I love bratty ABDL’s, and  I also love my sweet ones, that are just in all awe over me as their Mommy. Those sweet, faces looking up at their hero and protector. I so enjoy those adoring babies. Yes, I love all kinds of babies from one extreme to the other.  What kind of ABDL are you? Would you like to tell me? I would love to know and if you need a Mommy, call me I would love to care for you no matter what kind of adult baby you are. Lauren 1 888 430 2010
July 4, 2012

wet bottom fetish

Mommy likes all sorts of fetish type’s but a favorite of mine is definitely  wet bottom fetish. I just can not get enough of that eeshy squishy, soaking wet sloshy,washy sound of a dripping wet diaper. These little legs rubbing together as they try to run from me and hide since he wet himself on purpose just so I will have to change him. The little abdl stinker think’s he has mommy in the palm of his hand. Little does he know I plan to let him sit and stew in his own juice’s ,ha-ha-ha let us see how he likes being in that drippy old diaper for another hour or so. Then when he is begging for mommy to change him just maybe I will think about it that is if he is lucky enough for me to feel that generous. he can stomp his feet all he wants to but I will not budge he is the adult baby and I am the mommy my rules are law in this land. Not even tears will get him into a fluffy fresh,dry diaper… My naughty little one. XXXXXXCrissyXXXXXXX 1*888*430*2010
July 4, 2012

Happy 4th To All My ABDL Friends And Family

Happy 4th to all my adult baby and diaper lover friends and family.  I have a beautiful pool and BBQ in my backyard but I have no intention of using either today.  Having a great pool and yard have its benefits but I personally enjoy the cool controlled environment of my home, where it’s always 62 and perfect.  I’m grilling burgers and steaks on my foreman grill, dressed in my diapers and belly shirt.  I have a few friends over and we are watching youtube diaper videos on the big screen and eating chips and salsa.  Don’t get me wrong I love the great outdoors and backyard barbeques and family picnics, just as much as the nest girl but I cant imagine sitting in the heat and sweating my ass off when I can move 200 feet and be in the air conditioned comfort of my home.  If people had AC in the old days I bet they would never have celebrated anything outdoors.  The same with cloth diapers, I can’t think of a single ABDL Mommy who prefers cloth diapers over disposable. I hope all of my adult baby diaper lover friends are finding a way to stay cool in their diapers and still celebrate the birth of this great nation of ours.  Happy Birthday America. Ava 888*430*2010
July 3, 2012

Hypnotized: Fall under Mommy’s Spell

You thought you were a grown man: strong, powerful, independent.  But then you met me, and all that came into question.  The more you spent time in my company, the more you slipped under my spell.  As you would listen to the soft caress of my voice and peer into my eyes, you became lost in them, in me. I lull you into compliance as I start the process of your age regression, hypnotically regressing you back further and further, until you are my darling little one.  The memory of how it felt to be held in mommy’s arms, so soft and comforting, is renewed once more.  Your independent thoughts are replaced with one simple truth – that nothing exists except for Mommy and you, her precious little ABie, helpless and dependent on your new Mommy for every little thing.   Let Mommy take care of you, making all your AB/DL fantasies become more real then you ever dreamed possible.     Maggie 1.888.430.2010
July 2, 2012

Their Courage

Their courage deems utmost respect Their mission clear, our way protect It’s sure to each what they must do No give or take, keep freedom true With the grand old flag, they’ll unite Whenever they must, march to fight A life we know counts hard on them Without their ranks, hellish problem If our Armed Forces ceased to be How long could we survive as free Let’s well realize the truthful score We need our troops just like before Boils down to this, words to engrave Land of The Free, Due to The Brave God Bless each one for being there Their loved ones too, unending care Hope born from love touches the will Do back them strong, means to fulfill Americans – Who Serve To Give One Nation – Under God We Live ©2005Roger J. Robicheau The men and women that have fought and die for us have a courage like no other and i felt that they deserved a day that we give them thanks for all they have done for us Minnie
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