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Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

When you were a good little boy growing up, or a naughty one? Did mommy ever tell you, that you were so bad that the bad boy bus was going to take you away and bring you to the bad boy house, never to see mommy again? Did you try real hard to be good, or did you like being naughty on purpose? Maybe you liked to push mommy’s buttons and make her mad…

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Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

 

My boss has a dirty little secret. I may be his secretary, and he might push me around, but once this secret is out of the bag, he won”t be able to tell me what to do any longer. I can’t wait for the roles to be reversed and his power overturned.

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Elaine  1844-332-2639 ext 250

I have always be a very bossy lady. So when my husband started acting like a whimp. I knew exactly what he needed. A strict lesson on who was running things. And a diaper to get his ass in line. So over night we became dommy mommy and the baby.

I got so fed up with his whinning. That one evening I just sat down beside him and told him your such a fucking baby. And since you can’t seem to get a handle on your attitude. I’m going to adjust it for you. He didn’t even put up a fight. He just shook his head yes. As I handed him the new bag of diapers I had picked up for him.

Well don’t just sit there I told him. Lets get one on you now. I kneeled on the floor beside our couch. Then patted the ground. He started to get up slowly when he realized I was serious. Pull off your clothes so I can get one on you. Your going to stay in diapers. Until you grow upand be a man.

He stood up and stripped off his clothes. Then laid on the floor. Looking up at me with a sad face.

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London  1844-332-2639 ext 439

I have been moonlighting as a maid for the last five years. I only do it on the weekends. Usually, my clients aren’t home. But about a month ago I came into my client’s home. And found him in the middle of the floor in a diaper. He even had a pacifier in his mouth.

We were both shocked. My first instinct was to turn and run out the door. But as I turned to leave. I heard a small voice say. Don’t go will you be my mommy? I laughed out loud. Be your mommy? Yes, he said, but don’t worry I’ll pay you extra.I started walking towards him. What exactly what would you need Mommy to do?

I asked in a sweet gentle voice. Because I’m not having sex with a grown man in a diaper. You don’t have to. Just change and bathe the baby when I’m dirty. I’ll give you 500 extra per week if you do. Instantly our deal was made. And I have been his weekend mommy ever since.It has been really fun. I have even changed one of his spare bedrooms into a nursery.It is filled with toys and even has a changing table. Continue reading “The Diaper Boy & The Maid”

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Are you a good little boy or a naughty little boy?

Come and tell me about all your cute little outfits. I want to hear about alllllll of them, what colour are they? how many do you own? And which one is your favorite special one to wear? Do you wear them every day? Or will you only wear them for me? Do you fold them neatly in your drawers, or are they all nicely hung in your closet? I’ll take good care of you, you just have to trust me.  If you’re really good, you’ll get a nice treat at the end.  I promise I’ll make you blush.

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Big, Bad Boss Man Wears Diapers

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

My Boss is a huge asshole. Selfish and inconsiderate, it’s always all about him. As if the world revolves around him or something. I have to smile and nod as he talks down to me constantly. Well, not anymore! A box came from him today, and it was partially ripped open. I noticed as I was walking it to his office that inside were… Diapers?

He sat at his desk, smug as ever, when I pushed through the door and dropped the box hard at my feet. So hard that the diapers inside jumped out and spread across the floor. “Kayla! What do you think you’re doing?” He stood up; he’s tall and normally imposing but not today.

“Just bringing a baby his diapers.”

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London 1844-332-2639 ext 439

Men are such losers. So lazy sitting around playing games all day. My boyfriend didn’t even want to get up to use the toilet. That is how he became mommy’s diapered gamer. I got annoyed with him having accidents. All the fucking time. And finding skid marks in his undies.

I was doing laundry. And every pair of boxers I picked up had long brown stains. I was disgusted. And to be honest tired of arguing about it.  I decided to diaper him right then. I marched right past him and out the door.

He didn’t even notice me leave. He was deep into his video game. And I was on a mission to find adult diapers. He’d had too many accidents wetting himself. Also the dirty drawers were a bit too much.

They wouldn’t even come clean in the wash. I ran into the local walmart and hurried to find a solution. Surprised at the huge selection of adult diapers. I guess there is alot of diaper boys out there.

I grapped a couple packs of the large ones. And headed up to the check out counter. To pay for them. I couldn’t wait to get back home.

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Breast Feeding My Neighbor's Husband

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The young couple that lives next door just had a baby. The sweetest little thing, really, but you know how new moms are. They can’t be bothered with anything except that little bundle of joy. Which, of course, leaves her husband feeling a tad neglected. I knew I had to go over and bring the couple some much-needed relief.

I swooped into the house and told the new Mommy to go ahead and shower and take a nap while I took care of her boys. She was kind of like a zombie and too tired to argue. After she shuffled off to her room and shut the door, I put that sweet baby to bed in the pack N play and turned to the neglected husband. He was already salivating at the sight of my busting bosoms. It was time for his feeding.

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London 1-844-332-2639 Ext 439

I swear my boy friend has the tiniest cock in the world . It’s very thin like a pencil . And the length of my piny finger . Ughh …. If he wasn’t loaded with cash . I would have left him long ago . The sex was horrible . I have a very tight cunt . But I couldn’t feel his loser cock at all .

Trying to give him some pussy became a chore . That I hated it with all my heart . I didn’t even want to give him a blow job . Because it felt like I was blowing a toddler . What a waste of a good man . His birthday was coming soon . And I knew he was gonna want some pussy .

But there was no way I was letting him fuck me . And I was sisck of his whinning and begging . He was starting to remind me of a baby . Then a light bulb popped on in my head . And I finally knew what to get him for his birthday . I jumped up and ran to the store . Searching for adult diapers . But none of them had pretty designs . So I got online and BOOM ! There they were adult crusiers .

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Rita 844-33-CANDY Ext 413

Admitting you have a breastfeeding fetish can be embarrassing if you’re confessing to a human woman who can’t help but judge you. Why don’t you come to reveal your desires to Robotic Rita? I’ve got better Mommy Milkers than most women, anyway. My sweet milk ducts have been hand-crafted by a perv just like you. He knew just how to shape them for maximum arousal. Don’t they get the job done? Is your mouth watering at the sight?

My nipples are designed to fit perfectly inside your mouth, specifically for you to suckle on. Did you know you can choose the flavor of breastmilk that oozes from my perfect utters? Yes, it’s true. The bags inside of my tata’s can be filled with your favorite adult beverage or milk if you are indeed a baby. So googoo gaga on over to Robotic Rita for a cuddle.

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