Diapered And Plugged

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Jake came home with a sullen look on his face. I cupped his jaw and asked him what was wrong. Jake lost his job today, the third one this month. Mommy was very disappointed in little Jake. See, real men not only keep a job, but they move up the ladder, get promoted, and make ends meet.

Because little Jake was incapable of being the man Mommy needed, I’ve decided to turn him into my sissy baby girl. Jake will, from now on, be known as Jane. Since Jane is too dumb to keep a job, Mommy is going to keep that baby hole plugged and diapered.

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Ghost

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When Halloween rolls around, my husband and I get the urge to go ghost-hunting! It’s a fun little activity we do to scare each other! We like to seek out haunted hotels or little tourist traps and watch as people squeal and wet their pants, thanks to their overactive imaginations. Neither of us actually believes in the paranormal.

We booked a two-night stay in this little old house near the coast of North Carolina. The legends say an older farmhand took over the runnings of the house when its owner passed away from unknown causes. He lived peacefully in the house, alone for many years, until out-of-town family members came looking for the man of the house. Discovering the rightful owner’s passing infuriated the family. They blamed the farmhand and accused him of foul play. I’m sure you can guess what happened next. Anyway, the farmhand’s ghost is said to take care of the house still, and that he tries to get his revenge by hurting any guests who dare to stay in his space.

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Do y’all remember when Twilight was super popular, and it’s all girls thought about? Having a moody, immortal boyfriend who loves you so much, he’d break your heart just to keep you safe. Then when you cuck while with a werewolf, he’s having like none of it and hurries back into your life to knock you up?

I mean, basically, that’s how the story went, but it isn’t the only tale that makes a woman’s heart beat fast for the nonliving. Interview with a Vampire was another Lestat de Lioncourt was just another man with ice-cold hands who made my pussy overheat. I guess you could say I’ve always had the vampire fantasy thrill my mind.

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Diaper boy Johnny and I settled in on the couch for a movie night with our friends. The lights were off, and about six people shared snacks and silence as the movie started. Johnny’s head rested on my shoulder, his side against mine, so It didn’t take long for me to sniff something. I looked down, and he was innocently watching the opening credits. His nose scrunched up as I watched and realized he was making pushies. A tiny grunt escaped him, and I sniffed to be sure before embarrassing him with my announcement.

“Oh my gosh! You little stinker!” Everyone looked over at him. Even in the dark, I could see his cheeks were red, and his eyes were wide. He shook his head, and I laughed. “Yes! Don’t you say no! You made a stinky mess in that nappy, didn’t you?!”

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Growing

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Being fifty feet tall is such a joyful experience. When I volunteered for the growth shot, we thought it would only have me growing a few inches taller. However, moments after the injection, I could feel my skin tightening as my body grew larger. My bones rattled as they stretched. I could see the fear and horror of the doctors’ and nurses’ faces as I started to tower over them.

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A Safe Place

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Hello, my little. Mommy Felicity just wanted to check in on you. You haven’t called me in a while. Is my little doing ok? Are things rough out there in life? Come here and let me hold one of my favorite little guys. I know sometimes you just need mommy to take care of you. Sometimes you just need mommy to take all the responsibility off your shoulders and give you a safe place. Whatever that means for you, we can do. Do you need a safe place to explore emotions? I’ll bet so. Do you need a safe place to wear your diapers? Do you need a safe place to nuzzle into my breasts? All of the above?

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Mommy Daugther Date

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Hello again, my little ones. So many little boys come in here needing a mommy, but mommy has needs, too. In fact, it’s basically all little boys that come in here. I need more little girls, and since they just aren’t visiting, I’m just going to have to make a few. You see, Mommy really needs some Mommy/Daughter time.

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Felicitys man of the house

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It’s been hard on my son since the divorce. He thinks he has to be “Man of the house” now, and most of the time, I think it’s cute. Tonight, however, not so much. I was in my bedroom, getting dressed for a date, when he came in all pouty. “You shouldn’t go.” He whimpered.

I pulled him into a hug, wearing just the lingerie I had planned and my heels, his face nuzzled into my breasts. “Don’t you want Mama to go and have a good time?” I asked against his hairline. Even with things being so different now, I knew in my heart he wanted for me to be happy.

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I’m so blessed to be able to grow into my maturity; not everyone gets the opportunity. I was married young and grew up kind of in my spouse’s shadow. In the last few years, I have really stepped out into the light as I’m discovering what it is that Felicity likes and dislikes. One of the things I’ve come to learn about myself as a thirty-year-old woman is that I am cock hungry. Not just cock hungry, no, I want young thick dick!

And I want it a lot! This Cougar is on the prowl.

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Exotic pets have always been popular with women as far back as Queens and Dutchess of old. I’m no different. I love fancy things and things my friends may not have. That’s how I ended up with my little pantie pet. I suppose he isn’t necessarily a “pantie pet,” but that’s what I use him for.

My sweet pet used to be a regular man, seasoned with life experiences, not a boy or someone of lesser value. He’s very handsome and very smart, but he decided to undergo a treatment that would shrink him down to about three inches. That’s right! My pantie pet is only three inches tall. He loves to play on my desk while I’m working, but he’s a naughty little troublemaker, and he clutters my organized space while I’m distracted on the phone. He is so naughty, just so that I’ll stuff him in my panties where he’ll no longer be able to be so bad.

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