Category: abies

•CANDICE 1-844-332-2639, extension 233•

So, lets get in to more vacation talk shall we? I went to a resort with a a party convention. At least 4 thousand staying, maybe even more. We had the best time going to the parties and orgys. My favorite part was all the events created by random people like me. One of the best ones was “We all cum in the hot tub.” To the normie eye, we tell them its not literal. Let me tell you, it was about as literal as it gets. So many girls sitting on laps of hot ass guys in there. We were all just having a giant fuck in the hot tubs. Continue reading “Cumming in the hot tub” →

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It’s the last week of school before summer break, and I was just hoping we’d skid through. However, Michael is such a bad boy that it was foolish of me to be hopeful. His teacher called me on the last day of the week and demanded I come to pick him up early.

I asked her what was wrong this time, and she said my naughty boy had wet his pants on the playground and was asking all of the girls if they had diapers in their backpacks so they could be his Mommy. Oh, I was furious! No one baby’s my son except for me! Not to mention how inappropriate that is! Those poor innocent girls must have thought he was crazy! I would have to punish that little diaper dick when I picked him up.

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Baby Nicki's Pool Humiliation

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Baby Nicki strolled out of the bedroom wearing boxers, scratching at his messy hair, and threw me a lopsided smile. “What the fuck are you doing?” Mommy cocked her head to the side. She wore a pretty blue and white Polk-a-dot bikini that could hardly contain her mouth-watering bussoms, with oversized white framed sunglasses covering most of her face.

“What do you mean?” Nicki asked, all confused like the dumb diaper idiot he is. Mommy snatched off her glasses to look him in the face and scoffed.

“Today is the diaper pool party! So go get in, your swimmers!”

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

Davey couldn’t believe his eyes or ears when Kayla called herself Mommy. He sputtered and stuttered a few times before raking a hand through his hair with a heavy sigh and admitting. “Um, Kay, I don’t know what to say.” I looped an arm around his shoulders and pressed him in against my breasts.

“It’s okay, baby. We’ll take it slow. You can be a good boy for Mommy Kayla, can’t you?” He let out a groan and melted into me. He was looking up at me with the most adoring eyes.

“I’ll be a good boy, Mommy.”

Continue reading “Girlfriend Kayla Calms You Like A Mommy Pt Two” →

VANESSA 1-844-332-2639, extension

The Doula knew something was off from the beginning didn’t she? She had seen enough baby dicks to see that yours was inordinately small and pathetic. Diapering your tiny dick has always done something to you. The fact is, you get sexual gratification from wearing a diaper. There is no right or wrong answer, darling. If that dick gets hard while I attend to you then diapering is for you.

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My good friend Kelly has married a cheater. He is the kind of man who just can’t keep his dick in his pants. I saw all of the warning signs, all of the red flags, and tried to tell her not to marry him, but she was in love. She “trusted” him not to break her heart or hurt her. Poor stupid, Kelly.

It’s been three months since the wedding, and already, he’s gotten sloppy. He left his social media logged in on their home computer, and when she sat down to pay bills, she saw the messages between him and some teenybopper slut. Kelly was beside herself as if she didn’t see this coming. She cried on my shoulder, asking for advice, and since she didn’t listen to me the first time I gave some (telling her NOT to marry him), I knew I had to take care of this myself. I was going to diaper a cheater.

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Neighbor Felicity knows your diaper secret

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Delivery services are so careless these days! My neighbor works such long hours that most of his packages end up stolen off his front porch. So when I noticed a driver dump a box over there today, I hurried over to keep it safe for him until he could get home.

The box was dented, and the tape had ripped off on one side. Like I said, careless delivery services and all. When I picked up the box, a bunch of oversized diapers fell onto the porch. I wondered who they could be for. You, my hard-working neighbor, lives alone. No elderly family member or little one lives with you to need these, and since they had colorful prints on them, I could only imagine they were indeed intended for you. Did I just discover your little diaper secret?

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

Everyone knows that when a girl is bad, she gets spanked. However, the other day baby Jay found out for herself that just because Kaykay is often the one getting spanked that it doesn’t mean she won’t deliver them if need be. She was prancing around the chatroom in her padded diaper and skirt, playing like a good girl but then she must have got a wild hair up her ass because she tried to paddle me.

I’m all for being paddled…by a man. Not a sissy baby! That wasn’t about to fucking happen. I snatched the paddle from her and sat down with a very stern look. “Bend over my lap right now,” I told baby Jay. She might be naughty occasionally, but she is always very obedient. So she did as she was told and laid herself over my lap. I could already feel her stiff little clit poking through her diaper to my thigh.

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My favorite part of the morning is slipping into my big boy’s room before he wakes up. The sun seeps through his blinds to slash bright little lines across his innocent face. He is such a sound sleeper. So sound that he never wakes up in the middle of the night to use the potty. No, my sweet stinky boy sleeps right through those kinds of things, just like a big baby!

The nursery always smells faintly of baby powder, but in the morning, that is a tough smell to distinguish. All I can sniff out is his nightly activities. It seems as though this morning, my boy has produced quite a large present in his diaper for Mommy.

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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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