Front Porch Diapering

Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

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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With the full moon just around the corner, Mommy is getting ready for the Goddess Mon to possess me.  The Moon Goddess fills Mommy with magical powers.  Mommy radiates when she’s full of the Moon Goddess’s spirit.  You benefit as this power flows through my sexy body.  My breasts fill with luscious milk for good little boys and girls to drink.  Mommy’s milk is full of extra nutrients to help my little ones grow big and strong in so many different ways.  Whether it’s making your weewee grow so that Mommy can play with it or help you become a big boy again.  Mommy’s body is full of power to take you on the journey you desire.

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Lovense Cuckold

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One of my very favorite clients has been introducing his girlfriend to his kinky side, and I love it when he shares every dirty detail. The other day, he pmed me in chat, asking if we could have a session to talk about any kinky ideas I had for them to try. I tented my wicked little fingers and let out a villainous laugh because, boy, did I!

Because we’ve played for so long, I know plenty about their relationship and sex life. I had just a few questions to ensure my info was as up-to-date as possible. After hearing all the naughty updates, I knew it was the perfect time to suggest he become her (and mine) Lovense Cuckold.

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Jason grumbled as he waddled towards the entrance of the museum. He was wearing one of his diapers under his cargo shorts, and he could already feel the wetness seeping into the fabric. He’d had an accident on the way over, and he knew that his sister was going to tease him mercilessly for it.

“Aww, poor baby, did you have a little accident?”

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I know it’s only mid-September, but My ache for Halloween is something serious. Baby Tricia and I were talking about what kind of customer we could put her in this year, and it dawned on me how fun it would be to make her my little pantyhose Mummy!

Tricia is such a sweet girl, and she loves to be bound by Mommy’s love. All hugged tight and squished under layers and layers of material, so things would be even more exciting for her if you get what I mean!

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Cummie Extraction

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Messy babies sometimes need more than just a diaper change. I had Kolty strapped down over my lap as I changed his stinky britches, and I realized how swollen and full his balls looked. “Well, that’s gotta come out.” I snapped the purple latex gloves over my hands and used my elbow on his tummy to keep him from struggling.

His little penis stood straight up when I pulled out the clinical-sized tweezers and medical clamps. First, I used those clamps at the base of his balls and pinched the tweezers ’round his base. How he started hollerin’! “Be still, boy. I’m bout begin the cummie extraction procedure!”

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“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

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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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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

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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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