Category: adult phonesex

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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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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Topless Kayla is his little toy

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

It took months of convincing, but here I am, checking into the oceanfront hotel under his name. Speaking it aloud at check-in gives me a thrill. There’s power behind his name; people know him here, and they know I’m not his wife. Whatever thoughts the hostess has, she keeps them to herself and shows me to the suite he’s picked out just for me. A whole weekend dedicated to being his little fuck doll.

The arrangement has perks for both of us, and the excitement of being just his call girl has my panties wet. Before she leaves me in the empty suite, the hostess hands me a small card and notes the outfit across the bed. I thank her and show her to the door before I read his note.

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Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

This weekend I was supposed to go on a work trip. I had planned to be out of town and told my son not to have people over. It is the same rule as most parents when they have to leave their young men alone in their home for an extended period.

However, on the second day of my trip, I felt very ill and just returned home. When I got home, I was shocked to find five cars in my driveway. Cars I recognized as my son’s friends. It was the middle of the day, though, not some crazy late-night house party that would get the neighbors to call the cops. Walking into the house, I expected to yell at him and kick his friends out but what I walked in on was a jerk off to his mommy party!

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Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

Some nights my family starts out watching TV together. Then, slowly, one by one, each of us leaves, depending on who controls the TV. Tonight it was my turn to be in charge of what we watched, and I had picked a spooky thriller for us to binge. Mom hates creepy stuff, so she was the first to leave. The lights were off, and soon the sun was down; it was so dark when my brother left the living room that I thought Daddy had gone upstairs with him.

There was a hot scene on the TV, and because I thought I was alone, I let my fingers wander down to my pussy. At first, I was just petting the soft bits of pubic hair. Then I rubbed lower to play with my lips, and soon my fingers dipped into my cunt as I moaned softly. Finally, a throat cleared from the other couch, and I snapped my thighs shut as my Daddy stood up and said goodnight. Continue reading “I Thought I Was Alone” →

TS Alexus 844-332-2639 EXT 349

When you work in an office, you begin to know your coworker and their habits. You don’t try to learn these things, but you pick them up. Like how you know when Scott goes for lunch and how many times Tammy uses the bathroom daily. You learn how Tiffany always clocks out early on Fridays and is late every Monday morning.

Being observant is a blessing. If I weren’t, I wouldn’t know that Ian has a habit of getting hard at his desk every day around ten AM. At first, I thought maybe he was just lazy and refused to get up from his desk around then, but I started watching more carefully. Finally, right around ten AM, he begins to squirm in his seat and push his erection down with the heel of his hand as if he wished it wasn’t happening.

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naughty boyTeen Rowan 1-844-33CANDY Ext 360
Naughty boy Spankings! Ronnie gets what he needs in a punishment scene with this Mommy! Today we are going shopping and Ronnie is going to be a good boy! Mommy promised him a happy meal with Mcnuggies and a trip to the toy store if he behaves. I have faith in him. I know how hard it must be for a little boy to wait around while I shop for school clothes and bras and panties for myself. We get all ready to go and Ronnie is so happy because he knows that he’s going to be a good boy today.  Now I’m shopping in dense clothing racks and I just can’t find the right outfits at all! “Ronnie please quit complaining, soon we will go, mommy told you that I will give you a Happy meal and a new toy just be patient!” Minutes pass and I realize it’s been a while since I’ve seen my little son Ronnie. I start calling his name panic sets in and I ask the store clerk if he could help me! “My little boy was just here. I swear I just saw him, please help me find my boy!” Continue reading “Naughty boy Spankings!” →

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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Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

I watch helplessly above myself as he shoves my head into the toilet. The bubbles stopped coming from my nose and mouth a while ago, though he hasn’t noticed. He’s wearing a dark ski mask; I have no idea who he is or why he chose me. About an hour ago, he broke into my apartment and ripped me out of my bed. His fist slammed into my face as I screamed out for help.

My ears rang from the blow, making me too dizzy to fight back. It would have been pointless, anyhow. He was a giant man, and even though I’m no small girl, I was no match for him. He tossed me around my apartment like it was a game. By the time we got to the bathroom, most of my body was numb from the shock. My brain detached from the amount of pain he’d given me. It wasn’t long after he bent me into my own toilet that he began violating me. Now, as a spirit floating above, I want in horror as he fills my unresponsive body with his seed. There and then, I vow to haunt him for the rest of his life.

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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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