April 18, 2014

Pretty Sissy

  I love taking my little sissy out dress shopping – especially for her special Easter dress.  Now the stores are always filled with such pretty, frilly dresses that it’s hard to pick just one for Easter Sunday – so naturally I always end up getting two or three sissy dresses.  And of course what’s the point of splurging on all those ruffle-y sissy dresses if we don’t have a mini fashion show, hehehe.  Mind you, her little Easter outfits aren’t complete until I have her bottom thickly diapered and darning rows upon rows of ruffles as well.  I love how she twirls about and her diapered tush peeks out from underneath all those layers.  Makes me want to take her by the hand and show all the neighbors what a pretty sissy I have! Hope everyone has a happy and safe Easter! Maggie 1.888.430.2010
April 4, 2014

Mommy’s Magic Bottle

Made a new friend tonight, his name is Scottie.  He came over for a drink and got a little bit more than he bargained for… I slipped him a little something from my magic bottle that made him regress to toddler age. He got a little woozy at first, and all of a sudden, he couldn’t talk, couldn’t walk, or control his bodily functions… Normally I wouldn’t be able to overpower him, but I took advantage of his inebriated state, and was able to take off his clothes and diaper him. With a little bit of maneuvering, I pulled his pants, as well as his boxers down over his strong legs, exposing his manhood to me. I  then lifted his feet onto my shoulder, sliding a soft, clean diaper under his firm bottom, and  powdered him well. All the while I was cooing to him, telling him what his life would be like as my precious baby boy, being diapered and fed by me, and how I was going to be the one in complete control now.  Of course I would have to make sure I gave him his dose from my magic bottle in regular intervals, lest the effects wear off and he might be able to escape….or even worse – turn the tables on me…hmmmmm… Call me tonight to see what kind of surprises mommy has in store for YOU… I’ll be waiting. XOXO Love, Mommy Scarlet 1.888.430.2010 YIM: phonemommyscarlet
March 28, 2014

Mommy’s Milk Phone Sex

Come here little one, I know you are so very hungry and craving what only Mommy can provide – deliciously sweet Mommy’s milk from my own engorged, swollen breasts.  I’ll hold you in my arms and bare my breast so you can start sucking that warm milk deep into your mouth.  You can feel Mommy’s pink nipple growing harder, elongating in your mouth as you take long drawls from mommy’s bosom; the weight and warmth of Mommy’s breast pressing against your suckling lips.  I know how good that makes baby feel. My hands are warm and comforting as they stroke your sweet chubby cheeks, then down to your little tummy, rubbing slowly in lazy circles.  I love the feel of your baby soft skin and those sweet little coos of delight you give as you nurse happily… Call Mommy for delicious ABDL phone sex … Mommy Lexus 1.888.430.2010
March 24, 2014

Uh Oh

                          Oops! You caught Mommy! You were supposed to be sleeping! You woke up from your nap early and walked in on Mommy Janey and her friend. I see you blushing! You saw something you weren’t supposed to see. You don’t know exactly what it is you saw, but you know it was something that you never saw Mommy Janey do before and Mommy’s friend was on top of her. They were making funny noises. You’re not sure if he was hurting her or what, but all you know is Mommy spanked you through your pajama bottoms and make you go back to your bedroom. What did you exactly see Mommy Janey do? Do you want her to tell you? 1 888 430 2010 Janey
March 14, 2014

Did My Adult Baby Have a Bad Dream?

Aww, ya know, everybody has bad dreams from time to time.  With all the scary things we are exposed to, how could anyone not?  But don’t worry, you know that when ever you have a bad dream, your AB Mommy will always be here to chase away the creepies and scaries and things that go bump in the night.  I will let you crawl into my bed under the covers, and snuggle up close to mommy.  Wrapping you in my arms, I will pull you close against my bosom, and kiss away those nightmares, making them a hazy memory.  And as you drift off to dream land once again, I will shower you with soft, motherly kisses, whispering how you are safe now and nothing and no one will ever harm my sweet Abie boy, assuring you of mommy’s love. Mommy Gina (888) 430 2010
February 28, 2014

Diapered Clown Humiliation

The circus is in town…I love it when the circus comes to town.  I’ve been planning a special little surprise for a practical joker of mine.  Seems he has been getting in to a lot of trouble lately, all under the guise of trying to be funny and pulling practical jokes.  But the truth of the matter is, is that he his antics have been far from amusing, and he has been acting like a spoiled little brat.  I come up with the perfect retaliation – he wants to be clown and the center of attention? Fine!  I’ll give him just that, LOL! Everything is in place.  I bring him to the circus, but instead of going to the bleachers, I guide him to the back staging area.  I shuffle him behind a curtain where there are several women there waiting for him. It’s poorly lit, and they are babbling on about how everyone has been waiting on our arrival. From his point of view, everything turns into a mixed blur of events: faceless hands stripping him down, pushing him down; something soft and thick being put under his tushie, then pulled up between his legs; the look on his face is of sheer panic, but I assure him all is well.  Just when the realization that he has just been put in a diaper by several anonymous ladies, I grab a cup, pull out a red clown’s nose, and press it securely on his nose. “You like to entertain and make people laugh, right?  Well I’ve arranged for you to do just that!”  And with that I shove him out into the center ring, wearing just a diaper and a clown’s nose.  He looks back at me, pleading for rescue, but I wave him forward, whispering encouragements.  And then he hears it – the roar of laughter all around him.  He looks around, and finds him under a spotlight, with the ring lined with only women!  There is no escape as they close off his exit. Oh the fun they have with him; the chants, the pointing, their caterwauling building to a deafening decibel.  The teasing and humiliation goes on and on and he is subjected to so many forms of humiliation and degradation, each more tantalizing then the last. I smile a delicious smile as he looks back at me.  Yes, I think his diapered clown humiliation will due just the trick, hehehe. Lexus 1.888.430.2010
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