October 11, 2013

Lap Time for my Adult Babies

Well it seems that many of you baby’s are getting might comfy in mommy’s lap. I must admit the feel of those cold bare bottoms on my thighs makes me blush. But only for a second, then it is my turn to make you blush! I would hate to think that there are a few naughty little ones out there that will, once again, be lying over mommy’s knee getting a spanking – it turns those cool cream colored buns into such burning red ones( oh nooo…I would just HATE that, LOL!).   For my good little tikes, well if you crave a little paddling that’s fine too, no reason to keep you from bending over for me is there! I can tell you are already daydreaming of what I have in store for you aren’t you! Well stop dreaming and let me bring a taste of reality into your diapy. Remember, I always know what is lurking in your mind. So lets open that Pandora’s Box and have a little fun shall we.     Cum play with me, Mommy Lexus 1.888.430.2010
February 28, 2013

Obey your ABDL Mommy…Or Else…

Now normally, my little adult abie is well behaved, says please and thank you, and minds his manners, as well as his AB Mommy.  But from time to time, my normally sweet and loving abie gets a little too big for his britches, or in this case, his diapers, and decides that he is going to talk back to mommy or *gasp* disobey.   Now I don’t know about how your Mommy handles an aby when they get out of hand, but this mommy is a no-nonsense, firm disciplinarian, take-you-over-my-knee-and-spank-you-till-I-break-your-will kinda gal. All that stuff about spare the rod, spoil the child?  I am a card carrying, paddle wielding, lifetime member of the club!  Not only will I use the rod, but I will use it with vigor and precision, as well as what ever else might be handy – paddle, hair brush, wooden spoon, spatula…well, you get the idea.  I will not allow any aby of mine to act in such a manner other than being the perfect little mommy’s boy. Any questions?  Doubt me?  I think someone is in need of a “hands on” demonstration. Mommy Lexus 1.888.430.2010
November 8, 2012

Sensual Spankings

I love spankings – to give and on occasion, to receive. But mostly giving them brings me great joy. One of my favorite fantasies is to be the mean, but yet very hot, next door neighbor. You are too old for a babysitter but, your parents are going away for the weekend and cannot trust you alone in the house. So guess what? They send you over to my house. No, I do not tolerate mischievous boys well. And I let it be known that I am not going to put up with any non sense. So after arguing with you about bedtime, I flip you over my knee and give you a good paddling. Your butt is red and stinging but your little peepee is as hard as a rock. As I stand you up I notice and I am flattered. So I flip you back over my knee and show you what a sensual spanking feels like.   The next night it’s even more difficult to get you in the bed, you will be doing whatever you can to get another spanking from Ms. Maggie…   Sound like fun? Then call Mommy Maggie and we will have lots to talk about, hehehe!     Maggie 1.888.430.2010
September 28, 2012

Boot Fetish Indulgence

Fall is in the Air! Did you feel it? Can you feel it? I felt it! It was a blast of cold air right up my skirt! Could it be… fall in the air? Summer is over, and with the cooler air heading my way, it is time for shopping, and indulging in one of my personal favorite fetishes – boots!!! Tall boots, short boots, thigh high’s – love and lust to them all! Now of course I will still be wearing my signature mini skirts with those luscious boots. But with those skirts comes those who can’t seem to resist trying to sneak a peek up them! You know who you are (J!!)! Well I guess I can walk around a little more at ease knowing that my thongs may be replaced by stockings (so there, you naughty little ones!).  I love my fishnets and my crotchless tights. Hmmm…wait, cum to think of it, that really wouldn’t keep you from peeking, now would it? Oh well, I better not catch you or it will be over my knee for a paddling of your life!   Tell me what your favorite fall outfit is!     Kisses & Hugs Maggie 1.888.430.2010
August 23, 2012

Reasons to Spank

I can think of a lot of reasons to spank a naughty boy.  M, however, has to be my naughtiest little one under my charge ever!  He was sent to me by a most exasperated mommy at her wits end.  You see, he constantly wets his pants even though he is way too old to do so.  I have put him back into diapers, and I have told him repeatedly, he mustn’t wet himself at his age, but he doesn’t care…so I have had to start spanking him. After yet another soaking, I take down that wet diaper slowly.  I can feel M tremble from excitement and perhaps a little fear as I slide it down—the plastic exterior making crinkling sounds as I pull open the tapes.  His tender bottom, all ready for my hand, beckons me to connect quickly and firmly.  The smacks are loud and make M jump—his little wee wee gets sooooo hard…yet another reason to spank. So while M got spanked yesterday for wetting his diaper, there are a ton of reasons I use to spank him.  When he smarts off he gets spanked; when he gets into things that he knows not to, he gets spanked; when he is defiant he gets spanked; sometimes I use a my hand, sometimes a paddle, sometimes a switch! I can be a sweet Mommy, but if I have, to I will put forth a wrath that is not to be questioned!   Mommy Lexus 1.888.430.2010
August 15, 2012

The Pink Plastic Punishment Pants

“I warned you, didn’t I?  Why is it that you can’t seem to get yourself up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom like all the other boys??” I have once again found his bet wet in the morning.  This was the last straw. At times I think he does it just to infuriate me.  Grabbing him by the wrist, I drag him into my bedroom.  Standing him in front of me, I strip every piece of clothing off him, wet pj bottoms, Underoos and all. “If you think I am going to allow you to get away with wetting your bed night after night, you are sadly mistaken little boy.  You will learn – if I have to beat your defiance out of you ‘til you are bruised and welted, then I will.” My hand goes up, and comes down on his bare bottom with a crack that rings through the air.  He flinches at the sharp stinging; a cry escapes from his lips.  His spankings continue, one harsh slap after another; I am unrelenting as they rain down on his burning butt cheeks, each more painful then the previous.  Then, without warning, with the next swat of my hand, his bladder gives way.  His muscles that were knotted just a moment ago relax as the release of the warm fluid spreads, filling him an oh-so-brief soothing sensation…but then… “OH MY GOD!!!  I can’t believe you just did that!! You pissed on my lap?? Really?  Think you are being funny?? Well, I will teach you a lesson you will never, EVER forget funny boy!!” With me at my boiling point, I stand him up, leaving him frozen in fear, standing there, urine still trickling down his legs, his tushie deep red and throbbing from the recent spankings, not knowing what to do.  I go in the other room, and come back with a pair of pink plastic pants. “Come on little girl, step in your piddling pants.” In complete shock, he steps into them robotically.  I inspect them, making sure the pink plastic pants are firmly in place; satisfied with my handy work, I continue his spanking.  The pants were wet and hot and magnified the pain of the punishment exponentially, as well as his wails. This was his initiation to this kind of spankings in the future.  From there on out, when ever he was bad, he was told to get his pink plastic pants and prepare for a good spanking.   And that is how the pink plastic punishment pants came to be…     Mommy Maggie 1-888-430-2010
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