By Mea Lil Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
I hate babysitting, but I love money, so I agreed when my Dad’s friend called and said she needed someone to sit with her wimp of a son while she went to an interview. Her boy is only a few years younger than me, but uber dum. Super irresponsible and still can’t wipe his own ass.
But he’d never admit that.
Why is Aunt Zoey here? Because I got a call from your Mommy. Someone has been a very naughty boy and not listening to her. So, Aunt Zoey has come over to deal with you. Remember what I told you would happen if you didn’t listen and be a good boy. You may think you’re a big boy. But today you’re going to learn that you aren’t too big to punish. Aunt Zoey is here for your naughty diaper punishment.
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357
Coming home from work, I expected to find you in the nursery, playing with soft, plush toys but instead, I found you with your naughty hand in your diaper. Jerking on that baby peepee of yours. You can not keep your hands off that thing, can you?
“What are you doing?” I yell, startling you enough that you rip your hand away from your cock and do your best to look innocent. It won’t fool me. I caught you with your hand in the cookie jar, and now I’ll have to punish you. I stalk over to your side and swat your hand. “What did Mommy tell you?”
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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357
I know how stressed out my man is. He works so hard, and life keeps tossing curveballs at him. I decided to ask him to take me out to fancy dinner. Somewhere I could dress up and show off for him. Ya know, make him feel like the big man on campus because he has me wrapped around his arm?
He controls everything all the time, so I figured I would help take that stress from him tonight, and before we left, I hid his wallet. We had an incredible dinner! I ordered everything! We shared expensive champagne and laughs. It was so much fun until the waitress came with the check. Then it got even better!
Mommy Zoey walked him into her special nursery. “This is where your special transformation will happen,” she told him.
He looked around the room in awe. He could see an over sized crib, a giant **********, stacks of diapers. These next to a large changing table, and rows of bottles and pacifiers. Mommy Zoey could see his little chub growing. He took everything in and felt Mommy Zoey’s hand on his arm.
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357
I may be young, but I’m old enough to put your grown-ass in pampers. All you do is whine and complain about how hard it is to be you. Boohoo, I get it. You’re a lazy bitch with a small dick. Well, if you wanna cry, I’ll give you something to cry over.
When you took a nap this afternoon, a few hours after fucking waking up, I burned all your clothing. Everything. The only thing left for you to put on to cover that winkie dinkie is this big-ass adult diaper and a cute dino onesie.
Call Katie: 1-844-332-2639 ext 356
Remember how big of a man you thought you were before we met? It was the cutest thing ever. You used to be so manly and confident… and now look. This is soooo much better, isn’t it?
You are dressed the way you should be. Like a little baby. And babies always wear one special thing. A DIAPER!!! We both know you desperately need one. And who better to change it than me, your Babysitter Katie!
Call Katie: 1-844-332-2639 ext 356
Bad little boys like you need to be spanked when you misbehave. That is just a fact. I have been babysitting for a while now and I can always tell which boys are going to be naughty. You get that little look in your eye. And then I know Babysitter Katie will be making your ass red later.
You will count them out and if you miss a single one, you know the drill. That’s right, we start over. I do not care how marked up your bum is from my hand. Or my belt. Or my wooden spoon. In fact, I would love to see how many items I can find and use on you.
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Call Katie: 1-844-332-2639 ext 356
My sweet boy, look at how cute you are squirming in my lap! You are a desperate baby for Katie, aren’t you? What an interesting expression on your face. I have to admit, it is one of my favorites. That moment where you are about to mess yourself and you are fighting it is so much fun for me.
I like taking my time putting your diaper on. There are just so many enjoyable parts to it! Your face gets all red with embarrassment and your eyes fill with tears. I suppose if I had not forced you into the diaper you probably would not be crying… but who cares? Miss Katie is in charge and you will do what I say. ALWAYS.
Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270
I watched as he shifted his weight from one foot to another. His hands both cupped his crotch and my maternal instincts kicked in before realizing what I was doing. My hand touched his shoulder as I asked: “Do you have to potty?”
The nineteen-year-old boy looked into my eyes with a look of shock and maybe horror. He’d stopped dancing for the moment, but his hand still grasped at his goods. “I don’t know where a bathroom is!” He sounded panicked as he looked all around us.
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