Category: adult diaper baby

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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Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

My friend Kelly is really bad with money. She always has been, so I wasn’t surprised when she told me that she had to move in with her older brother Michael. I was jonesing to visit her once she moved in! I’d always had a crush on Michael, but he was forever dating someone, and the fool is so loyal.

Every time I asked, Kelly would make up some excuse for why I couldn’t come over, and it was becoming really obvious she just didn’t want to go over for some reason. If she was going to lie, so I was. I told her my landlord was having the building sprayed, and I had to stay somewhere else for the night but couldn’t afford a hotel. She took pity on me and finally agreed I could spend the night with her and Michael.

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Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

It makes me really sad to think of my baby boy growing up. Lately, he has been telling me how he no longer needs his diapers and wants to wear big boy undies. I’ve tried to tell him that it doesn’t hurt to wear diapers and how much mommy loves being the one to take care of him when he wears them, but he said I should respect his request and allow him to grow up a little.

So, what choice did I have? I bought him some big boy undies and told him we would go out for a day of fun to celebrate his choice in growing up. But, first, we had to have breakfast! So, I cooked scrambled eggs, extra greasy bacon, and buttered toast with a  tall glass of fresh orange juice…Mixed with double diuretics.

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adult babies

Teen Rowan 1-844-33CANDY Ext 360

Adult babies are so fun to fuck with!  Milk, Milk, lemonade, around the corner fudge is made! I have a new one who was actually my boss for an internship last summer. When I came back this summer, I found out he had a “dirty” little secret! I was tasked with cleaning up his office and making his apps to fit his schedule. I guess he decided this summer I was legal and he could keep me close to his side. Many times he had said what a cute ass I have. So I decided to dress more seductive every day! A pretty young thing like me always Positions herself close to the boss man!

 I figured I could score the bosses favor and get through this summer easily. The day I found adult diapers in his gym bag, I knew I had a situation on my hands. I quickly made a plan. I would follow Boss man to see if indeed he was the adult diaper lover. It would not take me long to see the signs of a full diaper! Now it was time to get in favor with the big man, by changing his smelly full nappies!  Continue reading “Adult babies in the workplace” →

VANESSA 1-844-332-2639, extension 232

A Dick in A Diaper – that just has a nice ring to it doesn’t it?  Do you get sexual gratification from wearing a diaper? There is no right or wrong answer. If that dick gets hard while I attend to you that is quite OK. If it doesn’t, that’s alright too.

I am used to dealing with all types of diaper lovers. Those who just enjoy the process of diapering and those who love to actually get off by cumming in their crinkly diaper.

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Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

Beach day for Mama and baby! Little did the dumb diaper boy know he would end up being cucked! We unpacked our things, and Mama laid out on the towel while baby ran to the water’s edge and was splish splashing. In her sexy, pink bikini, Mama watched him play through dark glasses.

Baby ran back, jumping up and down and getting sand everywhere. “I wanna floatie, Mama,” Baby begged. So Mama put the big round inflatable floaty to her lips and blew and blew. Dumb baby clapped his hands until the floatie was big enough for Mama to slide it over his head and rest it on his hips, just about his already soggy swim diaper.

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Loving Mommy LylaLoving mommy Lyla gives you the best hugs and kisses. Some men never grow up and must be reminded how a good boy should behave. So, mommy will teach you a lesson by putting you in diapers: Blue and white “Pampers” to cover your little boy, dick, and tushy. Let’s explore your taboo mommy/son fetish. I know it’s not easy to be a good boy. As a result, sometimes It’s much easier to be a bad boy and deal with the consequences. Continue reading “Loving Mommy Lyla” →

Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

My bed was warm, incredibly warm for what the AC should have been set to. Not ready to wake up yet, I shoved rational thinking away and pulled my dream closer to me. I was floating in the pool, the sunshine warming my skin and the water flooding around my hips. My fingers dipped by my thighs as if to swirl the water and move my float across the pool’s surface. That’s when my dream self and reality clashed.

My bed was actually wet. I blinked my eyes open and looked down. Leaky pants had done it again. I smiled, seeing the reason my bed was so warm. My adult baby was sprawled over me; his body heat was overwhelming, like a small furnace. His sweet face was pressed to my shoulder, his big arm over my stomach, and his soggy diaper was humping against my thigh, causing his overnights to leak around my hips.

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