Author: Felicity

Sissy Heidi Always Impresses Me

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I’m not a girl who’s easily impressed. It takes something special to make me ooh and ahh. Or a special girl. The other day, Heidi popped into chat, and it’d been a while since I’d seen her cute self. It thrilled me when she told me she’d sent me a little something, something.

I raced to my DMs and found the gem you see above. To be honest, I get a lot of sissy photos when my girlies dress up and choose to show off, but some of you don’t take the best pictures. You know what I mean? Bad lighting, dirty mirrors, cluttered background, or I have to edit out too many identifying marks. You know who you are, lol. But this! I mean, can you say, “Photo perfection!” Truly, this impresses me!

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Kevi Gets Changed At Boobiebar

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Kevi and I had been running errands all day and getting ready for our big Thanksgiving dinner. We had to go to three different grocery stores for ingredients, the decor store for my cute table centerpieces, the bank, and the post office. I hadn’t realized how much time had passed as we popped in and out of the car and zoomed from one place to another. ZigZagging across town like we were until Kevi tapped my elbow from the back seat, and I caught his gaze in the review mirror.

“Mommy, I’m really wet.” His cheeks were so red and embarrassed as he admitted his Huggies needed changing. Then, I heard his tummy grumble from the backseat, and he looked even more humiliated. “And I’m really hungry.” I checked the clock; it was way past lunch and nearly dinner time. He’d been in that diaper all day! Surely, he was about to leak! I whipped the car into the nearest restaurant parking lot, not caring it was the local Boobiebar; Kevi had to be changed and fed ASAP.

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My friend’s son, Kevi, had been sick, and I knew he was staying home from school to recover. While his mom was at work and he was home all alone, I thought it would be nice of me to stop by with some homemade soup and other snacks to make him feel better.

I knocked on the door, but there was no answer; assuming he had earbuds in or something, I pushed on the door, and it opened easily. Quietly, in case he was sleeping, I placed the crockpot of soup on the counter and decided to check on him before slipping back out the door. A commotion sounded from the laundry room, so I headed in that direction before checking his bedroom. I’m not sure what I expected to see, really, but finding Kevi standing there in only a diaper, wasn’t it? He was shoving his comforter in the washing machine and having a hell of a time. His little crinkly butt wiggled side to side as he fought the massive bedding.

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Front Porch Diapering

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Your wife called me again. Seems as though someone isn’t obeying orders. You haven’t been wearing your diapers to work like Mama Felicity instructed. I’m so glad at least one of you is honest with me. I drove over right away. The thick, prink diaper bag over my shoulder as I stood on your front porch and knocked on the door.

You opened it, startled to see me. Even leaning in close and hissing, “Felicity, what are you doing here? My neighbors will see you?”

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Felicity's Girl

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Eeek! I’m a little late sharing, but I’m so proud of my girl! Look how cute her little cage is! Thinking back on how our relationship has grown and how she’s blossoming into herself makes me giddy. I remember our first call like it was yesterday, even though it was a few years back. She was about to head into an adult store wearing her first cage. It was a bulky, black, plastic thing. That cage wasn’t nearly as cute or girly as this one, but she was brave enough to show it off right there in the parking lot. I remember how the little golden lock sparkled next to all that black. Who knew that day would bring me one of my best girlfriends?

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Bitch in heat.

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I’m hotter than a Bitch in heat. Horny twenty-four-seven and looking for a thick dick to impregnate me. Any cock will do, so long as it can spit a load of thick, creamy baby batter.

Are your swimmers capable of swimming to my fertile eggs? Then bring those heavy balls over here and spread these legs. Mama needs a baby like nobody’s business. I don’t only play a naughty phonesex mama to adult diaper boys and girls; I’m a real mother with so much love to give. My son is getting older now and spends less and less time with me. Mama needs to start all over again, and I’m looking at you.

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Did You Want To Fuck His Dirty Wife

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Your Boss is a dick, but he has one hot, dirty wife. It’s clear to see you wondering how he got a woman like her. He seems so stiff and boring. A straight asshole, and she’s sunshine and sex, like a firework caught in a bottle. You’d be willing to risk everything to make her pop off.

You’d risk your job, family, and everything just for one taste of his filthy sunshine. You can see it behind her eyes every time she visits the office.

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Girl Talk Confessions

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One of my favorite types of calls is girl talk confessions! I love hearing what you naughty boys do when you’re dressed up as sexy sissies. Some of you are filthy sluts, and your stories leave my jaw dropped!

A few of my lovelies likes to call me while getting dolled up. As they roll up their stockings and clip on their padded bras, they dive into the slutty details that they can’t tell anyone else. I mean, hello, who else but me knows how much of a sissy whore they are? Just the John’s they swallow, I guess.

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God, Back to school could not have come any sooner! I know we all love family time, and it’s great to enjoy the summer doing things with the kids, but Mama needs some fucking self-care! And by self-care, I mean back to school phone sex. From the moment the bus pulls away from the drive, I’m in go mode!

All I can think about is who I will masturbate with and what roleplays I’ll experience today. I’m prepared, I promise! All my dildos are lubed, and my vibrators are charged. All that I’m missing now is you!

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Blow Job

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Any bitch can give a blow job, but it takes a real pro to twist your mind into a mess of tingles using only a tongue. Watch me as I slip between your thighs. Focus on my pretty blue eyes. Notice the way my lips part softly before the tip of my tongue peeks out to lap up your precum.

Letting that clear fluid of your precum puddle onto the center of my tongue. Exhale and watch me.

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