Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
Valentine’s Day was fast approaching, and Mommy Anna was trying to decide what to get her lover and Daddy Ron. She would never get them the same thing, but she had to make sure it was just right. Just as she was debating, Ronnie came running: Mommy! Look, look what I did!’’ He said, ‘’Not right now Ronnie, Mommy’s busy.’’ But Ronnie kept on: ‘’Mommy, hurry, come and look!’’
Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
Naughty Ronnie had been getting a bit of a cough at night. Mommy Anna got worried,
but he swore it was nothing. One day, he ran out of his cough drops and before night fell, he asked Mommy Anna if he could go across the street to the gas station to get some more. ”Okay, fine, ” said Mommy Anna. ”But you better be back quickly!” Naughty Ronnie left before dinner and ran across the street.
Mama Felicity 1844-332-2639 Ext 270
The proper diaper changing attire is very important to a successful diaper change and will vary from baby to baby. For example, a low-cut top that allows Mommy’s ample cleavage to spill out can distract and calm a rambunctious diaper boy who doesn’t want his bottom changed. However, if you have a very handsy boy who would try to move around a lot to fondle your exposed tits, then it’s best to keep them covered for the change.
You can always tempt him with them and remind him that if he is good for his change, you’d be happy to breastfeed your good boy.
Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
Naughty Ronnie was out by the park with his friends. They were playing in the snow and comparing new Year’s resolutions. Each of them had something different: one said he wouldn’t cuss anymore, the other said he would stop stealing cookies from the cookie jar at home, but when it came to Ronnie’s turn, he could barely contain himself: I’m going to do all of those AND this is the year I’m not going to get spanked! All of his friends hummed and hawed, rolling their eyes and some even began to laugh. ‘’Yeah right Ronnie, you can’t even be good for one day. Said one of them. ‘’Ya? We’ll you’ll see.’’ Said Ronnie, “I’ll show all of you.’’
Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248
This weekend I found myself in a diaper emergency! It’s Christmas time and I’m at a festive holiday party with my boyfriend Jake. It’s been a magical evening so far, with delicious eggnog, twinkling lights, and the faint scent of pine. Jake has been having a bit too much fun though, knocking back cocktail after cocktail.
Our host, my friend Holly asks me how my night is going. I sigh. “He’s been holding his drinks about as well as a toddler. I’m afraid he’s going to have an accident if we don’t do something.”
I hear a distinct splashing sound. I whirl around to see Jake, a goofy grin on his face, standing in a spreading puddle. Mortified, I rush over and kneel down.
“Jake! Oh no! Quick, go change into your spare clothes from the car!”
Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404
“Hey there CJ, you ready to go home?” I asked. “Yep yep, I wanna get outta here!” he replied, with great enthusiasm. “I know you’re excited. I’m glad you’re doing better. You’ve been such a good boy in the hospital,” I said as I wheeled him to the front entrance. “I’m not a boy, I’m a man!” CJ pouted, crossing his arms. “Well, you’ll always be my special guy,” I said, ruffling his hair.
CJ blushed, looking down at his hospital gown. He had been in the hospital for a week after an episode, and he was finally being discharged. The doctor had told me to monitor him, keep him settled and not allow him to get too rambunctious, but CJ was a hyper guy, so that was difficult. He really tested my patience and he really wanted to be bad, but I didn’t get upset, I was just happy to have him home. As we got into the car, CJ started fidgeting in his seat. “I’m so bored,” he complained. “Well, we’re almost home. Just be patient,” I said, patting his hand. CJ pouted again, but he settled down. When we got home, I helped him into
Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270
All those years when he would wake me up early on Christmas morning to rush downstairs and see what presents Santa had brought him, I wished he would sleep in. Or at least let me sleep in. But now that little Johnny isn’t so little anymore, I miss the Christmas morning excitement. He always had such joy on his face when he would shake me awake. “Mommy, Mommy!” His little voice would whisper yell. “It’s Christmas; get up! Get up!”
My room is quiet this year after the sun has come up over the snow-covered hills. While I should be grateful that I’m well rested, something just feels like it’s missing. I sneak down the hall to little Johnny’s room and see him still sleeping peacefully on his back. With dreams of sugar plums dancing in his head, I wonder.
Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
After Mommy Anna had spanked Naughty Ronnie’s bottom another shade of red, he laid in bed in his room throwing his baseball up towards the ceiling and catching it as it fell back towards him in deep thought. He pondered what all those words meant, the dirty words that Mommy Anna had said. He contemplated and thought he might ask one of his sisters for an explanation, but was scared that they would tattle on him and tell Mommy about how he was obsessing over them.
Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
Naughty Ronnie was running around the house. It was Thanksgiving and they were due to have company over. Mommy Anna had prepared a holiday feast with all the trimmings, and even dessert. Well, she actually had more than one dessert, but the one her and Naughty shared in common was a yummy pannetone. She warned Ronnie to stay out of the kitchen, as she didn’t want him hurting himself, or worse- stealing a crumb or two, or leaving finger marks in her precious entrées.
Miqala 844-332-2639 ext 447
I adore my diaper babies. I love changing diapers, dressing up my babyboys or babygirls, putting them in soft cotton onesies, or dressing them to go out. Making my babies feel snuggled and safe in Mommy’s hands.
But as much as I enjoy spoiling my babies, I must be stern. As a good Mommy, I know I cannot over-spoil them. When my babies break the rules and disappoint me, they must be disciplined. Spanking Dirty Diaper Baby.