Category: adult diaper baby

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Sylvia 844 332 2639 x 428 

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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Teen Rowan 1-844-33CANDY Ext 360 

Adult babies: Diapers Are Chasity! This is my thinking and I have proven it true! My younger brother thinks I don’t know about his secret ABDL life. But I do know about those brown packages delivered every so often. I know that he takes out the trash to hide wet Diapers and is full of shame about it. I have a plan to catch him in his diapers. Thanks to my spy camera recording I know all about his Huggies wearing habits. I am so excited that I have put on my own diaper to masturbate while waiting on his diaper prince ass to show me something! 

At midnight the action is just starting. My brother gets up from the bed and checks outside his door. I suppose to see if we all were sleeping. I am wide awake staring at my phone screen. This is it! I then see him go under his bed and pull out his backpack. Those cute snug and dry Mickey Mouse Huggies are what he is after. My brother strips down to nothing, I see his boy dick get hard as he lays out his diaper on the bed.  Continue reading “Adult babies: Diapers Are Chasity!” →

Topless brunette staring back

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

on Tuesday, Sept. 20 – 10 AM to 7 PM EST

…continued from part 1

Without a gust of wind, completely unbeknownst to my understanding, he was in his bedroom right behind me.  But instead of being insistent about asking what I was doing, he jumped down, sat on the floor, and looked up at me with imploring eyes.  He had just gotten home from work so he was dressed in a nice shirt with tie.  He did not say no.  He questioned one word, “Mommy?”

Although he was definitely startled by seeing me holding up the oversized diaper that was in his drawer, the word also had excitement in it.  I had no idea, however, how I was supposed to respond to this.  I had never been in a situation like this.  But – I had heard about this from many of my girlfriends.  My roommate is what many would call an adult baby.  My mind startled as it suddenly came to light that this diaper was his.  Should I allow myself to continue with this charade, or should I say no?

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Full body topless brunette against wall

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

on Wednesday, Sept. 14 – 8 AM to 2 PM EST

There are just some times that you cannot say no.

I had kind of known what I was getting into all along.  I knew that he was different from the rest and had his own way of doing things.  But nonetheless when I opened the drawer, I could not contain my shock.  Why did he have an over-sized diaper right next to his socks?  He could be immature at times, sure, but I never thought that he would wear a diaper.  I had heard of it before, where grown men would wear diapers, and there were different theories, including regression.  But when it came to my roommate, the thought had never even entered my mind.

Standing in shock, I had not heard the movement behind me.  He caught me with the diaper lifted in my hand and demanded to know what I was doing snooping in his room.  When I couldn’t answer, he folded his arms over his chest and started pouting.  Despite the fact that he could be immature, I had never seen this type of behavior before.  The only way that I could define it is that he was regressing.

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