Category: adult diaper baby

Felicity wears a diaper and lingerie

Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

As an ABDL Mommy, I’m around diapers a lot. Some babies love diapers so much that they want to see Mommy in them. I’m asked all the time to put on a diaper all the time. I always say no and remind my babies that Mommy is a big girl and doesn’t have accidents like they do, so I don’t need them.

But the truth is, just because I don’t need them, doesn’t mean I don’t like to wear them on special occasions. For example, tonight is Little Donny’s birthday, and I’ve planned a special surprise for him. So tonight, I’m going to wear a diaper under my lingerie.

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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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Cloth or plastic for you?  For me, it has always been cloth.  When I was having my babies cloth was the only thing. There was something about having special steps to have cloth diapers for the babies.  There were special soap powders to wash the diapers and you washed them all by themselves.  They were collected in a special pail which was called a diaper pail.  Not having a dryer when I first started out having babies so I thought the diapers looked so good blowing in the wind when hung on the clothesline.  When you brought the diapers in off the line they smelled so fresh from the special soap powders and the sun drying them in the warm sunshine.  Then when you folded them to put them away the whole nursery smelled of the special smell.  You even folded them in a special way.

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Nude brunette smiling sitting in chair

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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Nude top of brunette

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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small penis humiliation

XXOO Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419

Small Penis Humiliation

Oh, my goodness, look at that little diet dick. So small and worthless… nobody would want anything like that. I mean what can you even do with something that small? You know, I think it’s best we powder that pecker and cover it up with a pamper! Try to treat it like the little pathetic inch worm that it is. Oh, you get excited when I say an inch. I laugh as I tell you – that isn’t even a snack. Not even a morsel. Absolutely nothing that anyone would ever want to see or play with. A life of solidarity to be covered with your diaper until…… well, I want to play with you.

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Mommy son roleplay phone sex

Nobody knows about mommy’s secret obsession. My boy is well beyond the years of needing to nurse but … I can’t stop because I love mommy son roleplay phone sex.

The breastfeeding started when he was just a boy but his response to it has changed over the years. Before he would coo and giggle but now, my lactating tits make his cock grow with excitement. I love how hard and firm he gets for mommy. Honestly, it makes my pussy so wet! I never miss an opportunity to cater to him and he never refuses when I offer. We kiss and rub all over each other’s hot spots until I reach into his diaper. When my fingers return wet and sticky from webs of precum I lay my sunshine on his back and unsnap his pamper. Exposing his cock I take him into my mouth until I gag. When the tip of my big boy hit my lips I twirl my tongue and taste his sweet fluids.
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Nude brunette staring over shoulder

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

on Monday, Sept. 26 – 5 AM to 12 PM EST

…continued from part 2

It took me a bit of a turn but gradually I gave in.  I did not have the desire to say no.  How odd to find myself giving in to a man who wanted to be a baby.  Still sitting on the floor, legs crossed, looking up at me emphatically to see what my first move would be.  While a part of me felt flattered, all of a sudden I also felt very maternal.  So I asked simply, “Does baby need to be changed?”  He got on the bed and laid back very anxious to get started.

Honestly, I was not sure of how to get started.  But the back of my brain seemed to know where to go even if I thought that I didn’t.  I slowly started to peel off his clothes acting just as if he was a doll completely at my control.  I started remembering how I would change my dolls when I was little.  Before I knew it, he was completely down to his boxers which I felt looked all wrong on him.  I knew exactly what would make it look better.

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It’s been two days since I took away Todd’s pooty rights. So far, he’s only wet his diaper, but I know he can’t hold out forever. This morning, I noticed he had been rubbing his tummy. I think I even heard it gurgling. “Awe, Todd. Are you hungry, baby?” I thought maybe feeding him would make him feel better. But instead, he shook his head with a worried look. “May I use the potty, Mommy?” He begged in a small voice.

“No, Sir! That’s what your diapers are for, remember? No more potty time. You’ll mess yourself like the baby you are.”

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