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Mama Felicity 1844-332-2639 Ext 270

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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A Safe Place

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2639 Ext 270

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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Big, Bad Boss Man Wears Diapers

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

My Boss is a huge asshole. Selfish and inconsiderate, it’s always all about him. As if the world revolves around him or something. I have to smile and nod as he talks down to me constantly. Well, not anymore! A box came from him today, and it was partially ripped open. I noticed as I was walking it to his office that inside were… Diapers?

He sat at his desk, smug as ever, when I pushed through the door and dropped the box hard at my feet. So hard that the diapers inside jumped out and spread across the floor. “Kayla! What do you think you’re doing?” He stood up; he’s tall and normally imposing but not today.

“Just bringing a baby his diapers.”

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Breast Feeding My Neighbor's Husband

Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

The young couple that lives next door just had a baby. The sweetest little thing, really, but you know how new moms are. They can’t be bothered with anything except that little bundle of joy. Which, of course, leaves her husband feeling a tad neglected. I knew I had to go over and bring the couple some much-needed relief.

I swooped into the house and told the new Mommy to go ahead and shower and take a nap while I took care of her boys. She was kind of like a zombie and too tired to argue. After she shuffled off to her room and shut the door, I put that sweet baby to bed in the pack N play and turned to the neglected husband. He was already salivating at the sight of my busting bosoms. It was time for his feeding.

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Torrence’s sissy daycare.

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Today is going to be a busy day at Torrence’s sissy daycare. I had just finished sanitizing the toys before all of my little babies and sissies came running in. Their eyes lit up when they saw the play stations fully stocked and equipped with all of their favorite toys. It wasn’t long before the toddlers started fighting over the toy cars. While I’m a gentle mommy, I have no problem serving some discipline when needed. In fact,  enjoy it more than I should. I locked the daycare doors after the last stinky baby waddled in. It was time to start the day and I didn’t want my little ones waiting much longer. 

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•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” →

Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

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

Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

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.”

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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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