Category: abies

Felicity has to change Mr. Stinky Pampers

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I shouldn’t have trusted him, that Mr. Stinky Pampers. Obviously, he wouldn’t tell me when he had to go potty because he LOVES to be the stinkiest stink around. However, I did trust him. We went to a birthday party that was full of happy littles running amuck. “Be sure to come tell me if you need to use the restroom.” He nodded and darted off to play.

The other Mommies were gathered around the presents and food, so I went over to mingle. Between the gossip and conversation, I didn’t realize how much time had passed until someone yelled, “Peeewwwww!”  My eyes got wide, and the smell hit my nose. I knew immediately that that smell had to be Mr. Stinky Pampers, but where had he gotten to?

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Topless Felicity is always ready to party

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I forgot to tell you a funny story that happened around Halloween. My company hosted a Halloween party; everyone was allowed to bring guests. Unfortunately, my husband was out of town, and my best friend was busy, but her husband had nothing to do, so I asked her if he could come with me.

 I know David has always had a little crush on me and that he would do anything to make me smile. So when my friend offered him the chance to accompany me, he jumped on it without question. I told him it was a costume party, I wanted to dress as a mommy, and I wanted him to wear a big adult diaper, a bib, and a bonnet. Again without question, he agreed.

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Babysitting the boy next door is something I do to help his mom have a break..  He is beginning to learn big-boy steps and is having issues with potty training. I take him periodically throughout the day to the special potty yet he still wets and soils his diaper. One afternoon I took him to the park and one of his playmates came and told me that he was “stinky”.  That really embarrassed me therefore I decided to shame him by changing him right there on the park bench. It drew a crowd of both girls and boys.  My plan did not work in fact I think he enjoyed it.  Girls giggled and pointed and the boys moved on holding their noses, yet he kept giggling and rolling around.  I really wanted to spank his naked butt by picking him up by the ankles and swatting him Continue reading “Babysitting” →

adult diaper loverRowan Ext 360  1-844-33 CANDY

My adult diaper lover diary is filled with my own diaper needs and wants. Today my own daddy dome was in a mood and of course I acted like a big ass brat. I try to be so good, but often I fail. Being a bad girl and getting spanked is only one part of my story. There’s a reason I love my ABDL boys and girly poos! I either spend my day in diapers and Pull-Ups or in some sexy panties. I’m essentially one of you. The only difference is that I need a mommy and a daddy with a strong hand and even temperament to handle this little bitch.

For me being in diapers and being able to wet and sometimes (not often) mess myself is therapeutic. Also being regressed to a little is the best thing in the world when I need it.  Adult babies come in all shapes and sizes and fetish levels. Continue reading “My adult diaper lover diary” →

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My adult babies need momma. My ABDL pookie snookie gets all his nourishment from mommy Summers milky nipples, Although he does have a thing for my Cream filled pussy too! Oh, Its so easy to keep my diapered boy in check too. Clean nappy with some nurturing dirty momma and maybe some warm milk mixed with cum from my boyfriend keeps this role playing tot satisfied.  I adore this sweet little diaper man. I get so turned on when he is draining my tits and pussy dry! Mommy has a secret, I enjoy changing his butt when he gets a stinky and he has filled up that nappy with wee. Just looking at that little peen covered in slimy chocolate pudding is a sight. Continue reading “adult babies need momma” →

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

My Boss is precisely who you would imagine a CEO. Tall, clean-shaven, and mysterious. Handsome and powerful. Because he keeps his private life away from his business affairs, there are a ton of rumors around the office about his sex life. Ones like his tongue can make a woman blackout in orgasm, and his cock is nearly as thick as long. Because of the rumors, all of the ladies swoon over him, but he’s always very aloof and professional until today.

I was running late to get him his daily report mid-afternoon, and as I dashed into his office, I tripped over his briefcase, which popped open when it hit the floor. Embarrassed by my actions, I tried to shuffle the papers back together and right everything before he could get upset, but as I bent to grab the mess, it wasn’t papers on the floor. Instead, adult diapers with cute little monsters on the front had tumbled out of his briefcase.

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Listen, baby; it’s time for us to talk.  There are some areas in our relationship where you just don’t measure up.  I thought that with time I’d get used to you being a little … small.  But I’ve been thinking about the big cocks I’ve had in the past and have decided that it’s something I just can’t live without.  However, you’ve wormed your way into my heart, and I don’t want to let you go, either.  So, I’ve come up with the perfect solution.  Since you have a little bitty baby cock, I’ve decided that you’re going to be my baby boy from now on.  You’ll be calling me Mommy from now on, and I’ll be finding us a big strong Daddy.

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After a night of Trick or treating, little Johnny came running home to his Mommy. His sack was full…of goodies, he’d collected by going door to door. First, he’d giggle as the door of a neighbor opened, and then he’d yell, “Trick or treat! Smell my feet!” Each house on our block had given Johnny quite the haul!

His Mommy was in bed by the time her little sugar bean arrived home. He rushed into her room and jumped right up onto the bed, tipping over his candy bucket to send treats sailing all over the bedcovers. “My goodness, you had a good night.” Mommy reached for Johnny and pulled him down beside her where she could kiss on his cheeks. He squirmed and squiggled.

“I wanna eat every piece tonight!” He announced, trying to pull away from his Mommy’s greedy arms.

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My friend Kelly is really bad with money. She always has been, so I wasn’t surprised when she told me that she had to move in with her older brother Michael. I was jonesing to visit her once she moved in! I’d always had a crush on Michael, but he was forever dating someone, and the fool is so loyal.

Every time I asked, Kelly would make up some excuse for why I couldn’t come over, and it was becoming really obvious she just didn’t want to go over for some reason. If she was going to lie, so I was. I told her my landlord was having the building sprayed, and I had to stay somewhere else for the night but couldn’t afford a hotel. She took pity on me and finally agreed I could spend the night with her and Michael.

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It makes me really sad to think of my baby boy growing up. Lately, he has been telling me how he no longer needs his diapers and wants to wear big boy undies. I’ve tried to tell him that it doesn’t hurt to wear diapers and how much mommy loves being the one to take care of him when he wears them, but he said I should respect his request and allow him to grow up a little.

So, what choice did I have? I bought him some big boy undies and told him we would go out for a day of fun to celebrate his choice in growing up. But, first, we had to have breakfast! So, I cooked scrambled eggs, extra greasy bacon, and buttered toast with a  tall glass of fresh orange juice…Mixed with double diuretics.

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