Category: abies

Mercedes 844-33-CANDY Ext. 423

“Come on, baby boy, take off your diaper.” I say as I pull on the little white tab that’s keeping it shut.

You squirm a bit as you lift your ass, letting the thick padding fall off your body and land on the floor. The smell of your soiled diaper hits me immediately. It’s overpowering and I have to take a step back. I cover my nose with my hand, and look down at you.

You look back at me, eyes pleading. “I’m sorry, Mommy.”

I bend down to your level, and stare at you for a long moment, feeling my anger rising. “You know what, little boy? I’m not going to change you right now.” I stand back up and turn around.

I can feel your eyes on me as I walk out of the bathroom, into the main area of the clothing store.

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Reprimanded At The Park

Lea 1844-332-2639 Ext. 244

I took dis adult diaper boy to the park to ride his bike while his mommy was at work. First, he refused to wear a helmet. He’s a baby! He needs to wear protection but dis fool thinks he’s some kinda big boy. So I was quickly frustrated and regretting taking him on an outting.

I sat on a bench and watched him race up and down the trail. “Slow down!” I hollered. “Be careful!” He ignored me at every turn. He even tried to do this wheely trick the cool kids were doing, and he skidded across the loose gravel. Scrappin’ up his knee and elbow as he fell. When he started cryin’, I got up and grabbed him by the arm. “I told you to slow down! You wanna cry, I’ll give you sumethin’ to cry about.” I reprimanded and pulled him over my knee.

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Mercedes 1844-33-CANDY Ext. 423

I looked down at you with an expression that’s both amused and annoyed. You’re lying on your back, naked except for the diaper that’s hanging off the edge of the changing table. I shake my head, a lock of blonde hair falling across my forehead.

“Really, you’re acting like a total baby” I say, my voice dripping with sarcasm. “I mean, I get it. You wanna be a big boy now. But you still need to be changed like a baby.”

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Dreaming of Mommy

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

In the deepest sleep, slipping somewhere between your memories and desires, I come to you in the sweetest dream. Watching me step out of the darkened doorway to the end of your bed, you want to reach out to me but realize you are paralyzed. This is only a dream and one in which you have no control.

The bed sinks at your hips as if my weight is real. Then my fingers pinch the bedcovers and pull them back to reveal your hard cock. Don’t be embarrassed. Dreaming of Mommy always makes you hard.

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Pretty Privilege

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2693 Ext 270

I assume everyone knows what pretty privilege is. It’s when good-looking people basically get a pass. They can do what they want when they want, simply because they were blessed with good looks. Oftentimes, this comes along with fame and fortune. Pretty people are always so popular because everyone either wants to be them, be friends with them, or fuck them.

WHILE all of this is true for my dumb diaper loser, She forgets that Mommy doesn’t give a fuck how cute she is. The whole world might swoon over this soggy idiot, but Mommy knows she belongs on her knees. Diapered and denied!

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One Stinky Saturday Brunch

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

Saturday was the start of a perfect weekend! I invited my very best girlfriends over for a special brunch. I mean, who can say no to bottomless Mimosias, right? Zoey, Julie and Torri were going to spend the day relaxing with me, after all, we work really hard to keep all you boys pleased! It’s a big demanding job, and all we wanted was to kick our feet up and laugh about your little dicks! (Ha, scared ya!)

But in the living room, Mr. Stinky Pampers was supposed to be staying out of our way and keeping himself entertained with his toys and trucks. Just as Julie was getting to the good part of her story, my nose twitched. And twitched again as I couldn’t help but sniff. “Ewwwiiieee! What’s that SMELl!” Zoey gagged out the words before I could.

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First Outing

Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

Baby K adjusted to the transition from man to toddler phenomenally.  So, he earned his very first outing with Mommy.  I thought a trip to the pool would be perfect since today’s a beautiful summer day.  So, I packed his diaper bag and changed him into a fresh Huggie.  Then I walked him out to the car and put him in his brand new baby car seat.  Little babies ride in a car seat, I reminded him when he whined about the five-point harness being too tight.    He replied, “Ok, Mommy” like a good boy and settled down. I climbed behind the wheel and drove us to the public pool.

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Mommy's New Office Secretary

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2693 Ext 270

Awe shucks! My secretary quit on me at the last minute! I have an incredibly important board meeting with the founding female committee members today, and I will need a second pair of hands to take notes and keep everyone on task! As we all know, finding good help is near impossible these days, so I’m going to have to turn you, my little submissive loser, into my new office (sissy) secretary!

I’ll dress you in the whole nine: thick, suntan nude pantyhose, a pencil skirt, heels, of course, and a button-up blouse. A blonde wig so no one knows who you are and, of course, lots of makeup to define your feminine features. Hurry and get ready. You don’t want to be the reason we’re late to the meeting and then have to explain to the other ladies, do you?

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Snack or Diapers

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

When she was out of earshot, he let his finger graze the back of my thigh, and his voice got huskier than normal. “I see a snack I’d like to bite into.” I sat forward in the pool until we were eye to eye.

“What about your girlfriend?” He smiled and traced the edge of my bikini bottom. “She doesn’t have to know.”

“And your mom? She’s my friend!” I snapped, and he just laughed.

“We won’t tell her either.” I sucked my lower lip between my teeth and sighed. He was so cute; a deep dimple on the left side of his mouth always made me swoon. I looked back at the house and got a wicked idea. His mom babysat most weekends, and I knew she had diapers in the house.

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Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243

The morning sun pierces through the blinds to wake you up. It’s been forever since you can remember feeling so rested; in fact, you don’t think you’ve ever slept as hard as you did last night. Like always, your arms reach over your head, and you let your body stretch sleep out of your system while rolling onto your back. Something feels…warm and wet.

That’s when you pull back the covers and realize you’re wearing a VERY wet diaper! Of course, you don’t remember putting one on. You’d never willingly sleep in an adult diaper, but now that you think of it, you can’t recall any details from last night. At least nothing that has happened since the time you came home to the babysitter.

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