January 31, 2014

Strict, NOT Mean AB Mommy

Sometimes I think the two terms, strict and mean, get confused.  To me, strict is an important thing for little ones – it comes from a place of love, not malice.  It teaches little ones and ABies what is acceptable behavior and what is not; what is safe and what can harm them.  Being a strict AB Mommy says I care and love you enough to want the very best for you – that I care enough to want to make sure that you know how to make the right choices, and how to navigate life successfully in the future, when I am not there to guide them.  Being strict means giving them the well needed rules they need to function properly. Whether they want to admit it or not, Abies and sissies alike not only need those boundaries put in place, but also need to know that crossing those boundaries have very real consequences. And of course that means that punishments are ALWAYS implemented – consistency is the key here.  Otherwise, they may come to think that the rules are something that can be circumnavigated, which then leads them to think that the rules are for everyone else BUT them; that these well thought out rules don’t really mean anything – I simply can’t have that.  This is the reason why I am ever vigilant with ever single one of my little ones, Abies and Sissies. So if this vigilance is ever construed as “mean”, then let me assure you, my strictness is done only with your very best interests at heart – and NOT done as a way to appease a mean, vindictive, sadistic side of me that extracts extreme pleasure, enjoyment and satisfaction in seeing my little ones writhe in pain and suffering… nooo… nooo… not at all, hehehehehe. Strict AB Mommy Lexus 1.888.430.2010
December 20, 2013

Milk and Cookies

Well, Christmas is just about upon us – are all you little ones ready for him? All excited for him to come down the chimney, fill your stocking and leave that special gift under the tree?  Will it be a box of your favorite diapers?  Perhaps a warm and fuzzy sleeper, complete with footsies?  Maybe a ball or a cool truck or a sweet dolly? Or even a very special paddle for those times when baby is naughty, hehe.  But what ever he may bring, don’t forget to leave him some milk and cookies so he can keep his strength up to deliver the rest of all those special presents! To all my Adult Babies, Diaper Lovers and Sissies like, Have a Very Merry Christmas!! Mommy Gina 1.888.430.2010
November 29, 2013

Sissy-hood

Bet you thought I wasn’t going to find out, didn’t you? That you secretly like to parade about in your thick fluffy diapers when I’m away. Such a bad baby, hiding the fact that you are an Adult Babie! Oh, but don’t you worry your pretty like head over it sweetie pie, mommy is going to rectify this little over site of yours. In fact, I am going to do you one better – I’ve decided that being a big baby wasn’t embracing your true inner self. I’ve decided that what you truly are, is a big sissy aby that needs to be adorned in pink satin and lace with all the trimmings. Now I have gone through a lot of effort to make your special day absolutely perfect – after all, it isn’t everyday that a mommy gets to indoctrinate her closet diaper lover into the wonderful world of sissy-hood! I can’t wait to see your face as I take you by the hand and show you your brand new nursery and your very first sissy dress!! Aren’t you going to be the prettiest little sissy on the block!   Mommy Maggie 1.888.430.2010
November 8, 2013

Two-fer Diapering: Diapered in both Cloth and Disposable

In my travels as an ABDL Mommy, I have coined the phrase ‘Two-fering’ or ‘two-fer diapered/diapering’, or simply ‘two-fered’ as in “you’re going to be two-fered.”  It’s when I place both a cloth diaper and disposable diaper on a little one’s tushie (cloth first, then the disposable over it). It could be for practical purposes – the cloth diaper used as a sort of soaker or booster of added absorbency.  It could be for the added effect – wanting you to feel the thickness between your legs, making your waddle very predominant and to bring to the fore ground that you are indeed an adult baby.  Or it could be a tool for punishment – forcing you to wear such a thickness in public so there are no doubts as to your wearing a diaper, forcing you to soak both beyond capacity, leaving you leaking and sagging and over all very “uncomfortable” and rethinking your little transgression that has place you in this predicament in the first place. Now before you think, oh that’s not too bad, ponder this little tidbit:  the number of actual cloth diapers and disposable diapers can fluctuate; from a simple 1:1 ratio to a much higher one – say 10:1 or even 3:2 ratio. As you can now tell, two-fering doesn’t refer to number of diapers you have on; it refers to the two types of diapers you have on! So, are you ready to be “two-fered”? Lexus 1.888.430.2010
November 4, 2013

Naughty Little Pants Wetter!

  When your mommy asked me to babysit you, I was a little confused… why would a grown man would need a sitter?! Well then she started to tell me things… like how you need looking after, or you end up getting yourself into trouble. She even told me that sometimes you still have “accidents”. Accidents?! How is he still having accidents?! She explained that you were never really potty trained, she tried when you were little, but you just refused to learn. As you grew up it never got better, and now even as an adult man you still hadn’t stopped wetting yourself. She showed me your bedroom with the big changing table; the shelf with the diapers, wipes, and diaper cream. She said that even though she’d given up on you ever actually learning to use the big boy potty, that I should still give you a little spanking when you wet yourself. So today when I came over I knew what to expect. You did ok for the first couple of hours, so I thought maybe you were finally learning. I took you to the park as a treat, pleased with your good behavior. I watched you kick your soccer ball around, having fun. And then… few minutes later I saw you stop and look down at the ground. You looked soooo sad and worried. Slowly you picked the ball up and walked over to me. Samantha…. You mumbled. And then you just looked down, immediately I saw the problem. Your shorts were soaked from the crotch all the way down your legs. Even though your mommy had warned me I was still angry and shocked. A grown man like you shouldn’t be wetting his pants anymore!! “Tony, I can’t believe you!” I said, shaking my head. I grabbed your hand and dragged you home. When we got home I took you right to your room and sat down on the bed and started roughly unbuttoning your pants. I looked up as I was yanking them down and saw how scared you were. My heart melted just a tiny bit when you started sniffling. “Oh, sweetie it’s ok,” I sighed, petting your hair. “We’ll just do a quick soft spanking and then I’ll put you in a nice fresh diaper, doesn’t that sound nice?” Gently, I pulled down your underwear and pulled you over my knee. “Now we’ll just do 5 spanks, ok sweetie.” I spanked your bare bottom, quick and sharp. By the end you were still sniffling, but I stood you up gently, “Now that wasn’t so bad was it?” You shook your head no and sniffled a little more. I held your hand as we walked over to the changing table and helped you hop up. I handed you your teddy bear and pulled out a couple wipes. I wiped between your legs and over your sensitive privates before lifting up your legs to wipe your bottom. I squeezed some lotion into my hands and […]
October 27, 2013

Naughty Tinkle Play

Sometimes I like to open my diaper when daddy isn’t around and go tinkle in it so I can watch. I have to be really sneaky though, because it always ends up being a big mess and daddy gets mad. See, I hold my tinkle for as long as I can so then when daddy puts me in a new diaper before nap time, I have a nice long time to spend playing with my diaper.   Once daddy walks out, I sit up on my elbows and I pull the tabs on my diaper to open it up. Everything’s still fresh and dry… hehe! Then I start to let it drip out slow, so I can feel it running down my lips and pooling in my diaper. I tinkle in my diaper in little droplets, and some times big long streams, till alllll my tinkle is out. This is where it gets messy! I love to squish my diaper and make the tinkle all come out so it can soak back in…. but usually that’s when it gets all over the bed. I pull the front of my diaper up against me and squish it between my lips and let it drip all over me! Then when daddy comes back to check on my after my nap, I can tell him I just did it while I was sleeping, and I didn’t mean to open my diaper, hehehehe!   Love, Lacy 888-430-2010  
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