Lea 1844-332-2639 Ext. 244
My, oh, my, do little boys lie! I had this one staying at my house tonight, and I could smell something, if you know what I mean. Something rotten! It smelled so bad it was as if green waves of gag me were coming off this little boy’s diaper. I called him over and said, “Mikey, did you mess dem tiny tails, ABU?”
“Nooo, Miss Lea.” He looked me in my face to tell dat bold ass lie! I scoffed and said, “Now I can smell you, you best not be telling no fibs ta me. If I come over there and check you, you best be dry!”Wouldn’t you have guessed dat boy went scrambling down the hall when I stood up.
Little Boys Lie!
Makin’ me get up and chase him was bad enough, but when he realized he wasn’t gonna get away, he started with the damn waterworks. Crying and fussin’ over not wanting to be changed. I grabbed the back of his diaper and looked in. Just like I smelled, the boy had messed himself something terrible. “I thought you said you didn’t need to be changed!” I sassed at him as I scooped him up under my arm to haul his ass off to the changing table.
He started kickin’ and cryin’. Asking me not to change him but IU just tsked him and said again how all little boys are such liars. When I laid him down on his back he was squirming so badly! I pinned his hands above his head with one of mine, then had to use my hip to squish his little leg to keep him from kicking and making more of a mess!
He pouted up and cried some more asking to suck on big Momma’s tits, but I reminded him that sucking on these things was a reward for good boys who let me change ’em without no damn fuss!
Lea 1844-332-2639 Ext. 244