Topless Felicity is always ready to party

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I forgot to tell you a funny story that happened around Halloween. My company hosted a Halloween party; everyone was allowed to bring guests. Unfortunately, my husband was out of town, and my best friend was busy, but her husband had nothing to do, so I asked her if he could come with me.

 I know David has always had a little crush on me and that he would do anything to make me smile. So when my friend offered him the chance to accompany me, he jumped on it without question. I told him it was a costume party, I wanted to dress as a mommy, and I wanted him to wear a big adult diaper, a bib, and a bonnet. Again without question, he agreed.

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My adult diaper lover diary is filled with my own diaper needs and wants. Today my own daddy dome was in a mood and of course I acted like a big ass brat. I try to be so good, but often I fail. Being a bad girl and getting spanked is only one part of my story. There’s a reason I love my ABDL boys and girly poos! I either spend my day in diapers and Pull-Ups or in some sexy panties. I’m essentially one of you. The only difference is that I need a mommy and a daddy with a strong hand and even temperament to handle this little bitch.

For me being in diapers and being able to wet and sometimes (not often) mess myself is therapeutic. Also being regressed to a little is the best thing in the world when I need it.  Adult babies come in all shapes and sizes and fetish levels. Continue reading “My adult diaper lover diary”

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My adult babies need momma. My ABDL pookie snookie gets all his nourishment from mommy Summers milky nipples, Although he does have a thing for my Cream filled pussy too! Oh, Its so easy to keep my diapered boy in check too. Clean nappy with some nurturing dirty momma and maybe some warm milk mixed with cum from my boyfriend keeps this role playing tot satisfied.  I adore this sweet little diaper man. I get so turned on when he is draining my tits and pussy dry! Mommy has a secret, I enjoy changing his butt when he gets a stinky and he has filled up that nappy with wee. Just looking at that little peen covered in slimy chocolate pudding is a sight. Continue reading “adult babies need momma”

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My Boss is precisely who you would imagine a CEO. Tall, clean-shaven, and mysterious. Handsome and powerful. Because he keeps his private life away from his business affairs, there are a ton of rumors around the office about his sex life. Ones like his tongue can make a woman blackout in orgasm, and his cock is nearly as thick as long. Because of the rumors, all of the ladies swoon over him, but he’s always very aloof and professional until today.

I was running late to get him his daily report mid-afternoon, and as I dashed into his office, I tripped over his briefcase, which popped open when it hit the floor. Embarrassed by my actions, I tried to shuffle the papers back together and right everything before he could get upset, but as I bent to grab the mess, it wasn’t papers on the floor. Instead, adult diapers with cute little monsters on the front had tumbled out of his briefcase.

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So many men come to me looking for baby regression, and I’m always happy to help. I usually have a full nursery but sometimes babies decide to move on and be big boys. Like Josh for example. Poor Josh. He was one of my best babies. Then, he decided to grow up.

He seemed to be doing okay as a grown up until the day he showed back up at my doorstep. Right there he fell into my arms, weeping. He was trying so hard to be a big boy and not have to wear diapers. But he kept finding himself wetting his pants. He didn’t know what to do. He really wanted to be a man, but it seems like the pull to be a baby again was too strong.

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Listen, baby; it’s time for us to talk.  There are some areas in our relationship where you just don’t measure up.  I thought that with time I’d get used to you being a little … small.  But I’ve been thinking about the big cocks I’ve had in the past and have decided that it’s something I just can’t live without.  However, you’ve wormed your way into my heart, and I don’t want to let you go, either.  So, I’ve come up with the perfect solution.  Since you have a little bitty baby cock, I’ve decided that you’re going to be my baby boy from now on.  You’ll be calling me Mommy from now on, and I’ll be finding us a big strong Daddy.

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Mommies panties are soaked thinking about my son. My pussy has been aching and throbbing since our alone time together. I have finally tossed my panties since the first two pairs were just dripping wet. Today I will just wear my skirt and let the honey run! My oldest son, the one with the biggest dick lives out of town so It’s hard to get some much needed bonding time. I was lucky that he had a business trip that had him staying with mommy for two whole days.

Mommy even made sure  to go shopping for all his favorite things before he got here! But what’s  more important is I made sure to get all the things I wanted for our sex playdates!I was thrilled that he would come right back to the house after working all day. My sexy boy may be all grown up but he will always be my little one. Continue reading “Mommies panties are soaked”

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After a night of Trick or treating, little Johnny came running home to his Mommy. His sack was full…of goodies, he’d collected by going door to door. First, he’d giggle as the door of a neighbor opened, and then he’d yell, “Trick or treat! Smell my feet!” Each house on our block had given Johnny quite the haul!

His Mommy was in bed by the time her little sugar bean arrived home. He rushed into her room and jumped right up onto the bed, tipping over his candy bucket to send treats sailing all over the bedcovers. “My goodness, you had a good night.” Mommy reached for Johnny and pulled him down beside her where she could kiss on his cheeks. He squirmed and squiggled.

“I wanna eat every piece tonight!” He announced, trying to pull away from his Mommy’s greedy arms.

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Wendy, the Questioning Nymphomaniac @ 844-33-CANDY, ext. 424

on Monday, Oct. 3 – 6 PM to 1 AM EST

…continued from part 4

My body was definitely not going to say no to his need.  Holding him and protecting him just like the perfect Mommy, my body was feeling very unexpected tension.  Wrapping my arms around him tighter, trying to send him my emotions through his eyes, he definitely understood what I was feeling.  The question was if I was to be his Mommy, were the feelings reciprocated?

While continuing to suck on my nipple, he started brushing his fingertips up and down my chest.  He wanted to indicate that my feelings were nothing to be ashamed of.  I felt my pussy start to contract aching to feel wanted too.  Coddling him, I no longer cared if there was a distinction.

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Wendy, the Questioning Nymphomaniac @ 844-33-CANDY, ext. 424

on Thursday, Sept. 29 – 10 AM to 5 PM EST

…continued from part 3

I knew that no matter how I responded to him, he would not say no.  With his mouth open like that, gurgling away like a baby, I figured I had the solution.  So since I was done changing him and he still looked so needy, I pulled him closer.  Then, my strong arms held him tight right against my breast where he could feel warm against my soft body.  Finally, I coddled him and said soothingly, “I’m your Mommy now.”

With him in my arms looking up into my eyes, I never imagined that this could make me feel as good as it was making him feel.  Just like there was a need in him to be nurtured, there was a need in me to do the nurturing.  I no longer looked at him if he was a replacement, feeling his soft body in my arms completely vulnerable he was actually my baby.

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