☏ Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203 ☏☏☏ Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403 ☏
Ronnie and Zoey went out trick or treating. Mommy Anna told Ronnie to make sure to look after Zoey, and that they could stay out for as long as they wish, so long as they behaved in the days before Halloween. Ronnie and Zoey were so excited they could barely contain themselves.
Cory 1-844-332-2639 ext 407
I knew the moment I walked into the gaming room that the fun was over. The odor that greeted me was not just a smell; it was an airborne structural warning. A thick, insistent presence that suggested something prehistoric had recently perished inside a snug plastic shell. Little Timmy, all six-foot-two of him, was trying desperately to look inconspicuous. His eyes were glued to the TV screen as if focusing hard enough could make the problem vanish into the digital ether. The faint squish sound that accompanied his every subtle shift in position, betrayed his feeble attempt at denial.
“Timmy,” I announced, my voice sickly sweet despite the emergency, “I think we need to have a little chat about the structural integrity of your current diaper situation…” He just groaned dramatically, confirming what I already knew: I didn’t get paid enough for this environmental hazard mitigation, especially when the offending item was a premium, extra-capacity, nighttime Pampers that had clearly failed its crucial mission.
Cory 1-844-332-2639 ext 407
Leo was a gentle giant, and seeing him in his Halloween costume always brought a fond smile to my face. “All ready, my little T-Rex?” I cooed, adjusting the scales on his neck. He rumbled, a sound that was more purr than roar, and nodded. Decked out in my own witch costume and looking a bit more gothic than glittery, I grabbed his oversized candy bucket.
Our first few houses were normal enough. Leo showed off his stomping gait, polite “trick-or-treats,” and handfuls of candy. But, as we ventured further into the older part of town, the houses became more isolated and the decorations became more…well, authentic. Cobwebs hung thick and real from unkept bushes, and the air grew colder with each step.
Cory 1-844-332-2639 ext 404
I know that silence is never a good sign when Timmy is supposed to be playing with his blocks. When I take a peek in his room, there he is, huddled awkwardly against the beanbag chair. His face is flushed scarlet, avoiding my gaze. I’ve only seen him do this when he’s deliberately done something he knows he shouldn’t have.
As I approach, and the air around him begins to change. The usual scent of baby powder is replaced with a humid, musky heaviness that confirms my deepest suspicion. My naughty boy didn’t hold it, and he certainly didn’t ask Mommy for help. Which now creates a significant problem we have no choice but to address.
MILF Janine 1-844-332-2639 ext 462
I love to sensually dominate younger boys. There’s something about taking advantage of the sweet and innocent. He submitted himself to my mature experience willingly. I lured him in with my seductive maturity and lead him to my room. When they’re young like this, they’re so malleable and compliant.
Cory 1-844-332-2639 ext 407
I’ve just had it with Vincent’s constant mischief! When I entrusted him with the responsibility to wear big boy underpants instead of his diapers, I was confident he could handle it. Boy, was I wrong. I walked into his room and the first thing I noticed was the mess of dirty underpants on the floor! They were literally filled to the brim! He knew better than to disobey me like this. So, it’s time to teach him a hard lesson.
With a stern expression, I call out to him, “Vincent, get over here now! We need to have a talk.” He casually strolls into the room, a smirk on his face that infuriates me even further. “I thought we had an understanding, young man,” I say, in my best ABDL Mommy voice. Vincent is older than me and holds a prestigious job at a law firm, but you’d never know it when we’re together. “No more soiled underpants. Do you remember our rules about using the big boy potty?”
*LUCY* 844-332-2639 xxx- 221
So, tell me, are you going to be my sweet, innocent ABDL or my kinky ABDL? I have a feeling that you’re definitely the latter.
I’ve told you before that some of my kinky ABDL babies take their diapers off and put big things into their little bums. Are you a naughty baby like that too? A baby who loves seeing how much he can fit inside his little ass?
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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403
Come to me, dirty little boy. Now come closer to mommy’s sweet and perfect ass. Let me hear you beg mommy for permission to lick it. Tell mommy how badly you want to slip your little dirty boy tongue in between mommy’s perfect cheeks and taste mommy’s tangy little ass hole. Don’t worry little one. Mommy will tell you just how good it feels. Listen when I tell you to go deeper and harder with your filthy little tongue.
MILF Janine 1-844-332-2639 ext 462
My stepson’s hot body has always taunted and tempted me. I counted the days from the time I married his father till I knew it was safe to make my move. His dad left for a week long business trip. It would only be me and my stepson in the house for the next week. So, I planned a dinner of my stepson’s favorite food. He excitedly sat next to me on the couch as I handed him a plate full of pizza and a cool crisp coke. Then I put on a movie he’d been looking forward to watching and snuggled in close to him.
Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
Mommy Anna always believed that a Spanking a day kept a Naughty boy at bay. She was tempted to punish and spank her naughty boy EVEN when he was behaving for her. For she knew that it would only be a matter of time, before he was naughty again or that she would catch him doing something wrong.