Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243
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!
Rachel 1844-332-2639 Ext 457
Luckily I love to change diapers! Lol! That’s how I earned my nickname Diaper Girl. I think all of my years working in the church nursery was great training for this job. The other nursery workers would always call me over if anyone needed to be changed because they knew I loved to change diapers. And they would come running to me with their arms extended to get their diapers changed. They would cry if anyone else tried to change them. I loved it all, the smell of the wipes, powder, diaper rash cream, and even the diapers themselves. It’s so satisfying to start with a mess and end up with a fresh, clean diaper. And it’s so rewarding to see how happy it makes the recipient. You see, it wasn’t just the church nursery. I also volunteered at the skilled nursing facility that was owned by our church. So I also have a lot of experience with adult diapers too. That’s a whole other story. Those men are so horny! You wouldn’t imagine some of the stories I heard.
Lea 1844-332-2639 Ext. 244
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!”
Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453
Everyone kept telling me that I needed a toll free “MOM JULIE” number because everyone always wanted my motherly advice. So finally I thought that maybe this was the way to help others, which has always been my true calling. The calls started to trickle in. I began giving advice on homework, dating…girls and boys, cooking, finances, sex, and everything in between. I had become the “Mom” that everyone could come to for advice, and I was so honored.
Before I knew it, I was changing diapers, nursing, breeding, and so much more. I couldn’t believe the enormous need for a mommy. But I was so happy to oblige. Some just wanted to talk while others longed to be cuddled. There were those that craved to be dressed up like a beautiful little girl, some even wanted to cum like a girl. And many that wanted me to teach them how to suck cock and drink cum. Then there were the ones that wanted to fuck me or wanted me to fuck them.
I loved each and every one of my callers. I’m just naturally nurturing and love being a mommy. I enjoy every diaper change, as crazy as it may sound.
Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228
As I mentioned in my lingerie blog over on phonesexcandy I spent my summer babysitting adult babies. A lot of them lol! Now I started out the summer with normal babies but that all changed after Jake. Let me tell you about him…
I put an ad out that I was available, so I had been getting a ton of babysitting requests, but Jakes was definitely a first. The email from him was straightforward: he was an adult who enjoyed acting like a baby and needed a sitter for an evening. He also was willing to pay A LOT! Curious and in need of the money, I decided to give it a try.
Alex 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 425
Babies need all the love they can get from their Mommies. They are just babies after all, but when my babies come to me I have a different kind of love I show to them. Many of the mommies here are willing to do the same I do to mine, but sometimes these little boys aren’t expecting it. The last time I had a baby in my arms, he was feeding upon my breasts and kneading them with greedy hands as my nipple was sucked more and more into his little mouth. Eager baby, if you ask me. Soon, I knew he had had enough.
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.
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.
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.”
Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
Mommy Anna had been working all week when one of her colleagues enticed her to join Tinder. She did so reluctantly, as she never believed in online dating. There she met a nice gentleman who was single and wanted to take her on a old fashioned date. Miss Anna agreed and, like a gentleman he offered to come pick her up for dinner.