Tag: ab/dl

A Safe Place

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2639 Ext 270

Hello, my little. Mommy Felicity just wanted to check in on you. You haven’t called me in a while. Is my little doing ok? Are things rough out there in life? Come here and let me hold one of my favorite little guys. I know sometimes you just need mommy to take care of you. Sometimes you just need mommy to take all the responsibility off your shoulders and give you a safe place. Whatever that means for you, we can do. Do you need a safe place to explore emotions? I’ll bet so. Do you need a safe place to wear your diapers? Do you need a safe place to nuzzle into my breasts? All of the above?

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London  1844-332-2639 ext 439

I have been moonlighting as a maid for the last five years. I only do it on the weekends. Usually, my clients aren’t home. But about a month ago I came into my client’s home. And found him in the middle of the floor in a diaper. He even had a pacifier in his mouth.

We were both shocked. My first instinct was to turn and run out the door. But as I turned to leave. I heard a small voice say. Don’t go will you be my mommy? I laughed out loud. Be your mommy? Yes, he said, but don’t worry I’ll pay you extra.I started walking towards him. What exactly what would you need Mommy to do?

I asked in a sweet gentle voice. Because I’m not having sex with a grown man in a diaper. You don’t have to. Just change and bathe the baby when I’m dirty. I’ll give you 500 extra per week if you do. Instantly our deal was made. And I have been his weekend mommy ever since.It has been really fun. I have even changed one of his spare bedrooms into a nursery.It is filled with toys and even has a changing table. Continue reading “The Diaper Boy & The Maid” →

Big, Bad Boss Man Wears Diapers

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

My Boss is a huge asshole. Selfish and inconsiderate, it’s always all about him. As if the world revolves around him or something. I have to smile and nod as he talks down to me constantly. Well, not anymore! A box came from him today, and it was partially ripped open. I noticed as I was walking it to his office that inside were… Diapers?

He sat at his desk, smug as ever, when I pushed through the door and dropped the box hard at my feet. So hard that the diapers inside jumped out and spread across the floor. “Kayla! What do you think you’re doing?” He stood up; he’s tall and normally imposing but not today.

“Just bringing a baby his diapers.”

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Breast Feeding My Neighbor's Husband

Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

The young couple that lives next door just had a baby. The sweetest little thing, really, but you know how new moms are. They can’t be bothered with anything except that little bundle of joy. Which, of course, leaves her husband feeling a tad neglected. I knew I had to go over and bring the couple some much-needed relief.

I swooped into the house and told the new Mommy to go ahead and shower and take a nap while I took care of her boys. She was kind of like a zombie and too tired to argue. After she shuffled off to her room and shut the door, I put that sweet baby to bed in the pack N play and turned to the neglected husband. He was already salivating at the sight of my busting bosoms. It was time for his feeding.

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Baby Nicki's Pool Humiliation

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Baby Nicki strolled out of the bedroom wearing boxers, scratching at his messy hair, and threw me a lopsided smile. “What the fuck are you doing?” Mommy cocked her head to the side. She wore a pretty blue and white Polk-a-dot bikini that could hardly contain her mouth-watering bussoms, with oversized white framed sunglasses covering most of her face.

“What do you mean?” Nicki asked, all confused like the dumb diaper idiot he is. Mommy snatched off her glasses to look him in the face and scoffed.

“Today is the diaper pool party! So go get in, your swimmers!”

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Age Regression – you will want to catch up on Part 1 right here before continuing. 

“Tim, you’re so stressed at work, you need someone to take care of you,” she said. Then she began rubbing the front of his thickly padded briefs. Suddenly he began wetting them as Laylene rubbed faster and harder, stopping short of climax as he groggily flooded them. Smiling and kissing him softly, she said night baby. Over the next several weeks Tim, with her regression plan slowly began to look forward, to their shared time together. Albeit on Laylene’s terms. With the help of her constant manipulation of Tim or Tami as she began calling him, to wave after wave of orgasmic bliss in his now diapers and plastic pants.

Being rewarded for wetting or messing his diapers. Feeding off of her now milk filled breasts, along with hormone treatments, Tami started budding breasts. And of course his shrinking totally limp and useless drying up penis and his shrinking sac. Which was looking more and more like the clitty.

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VANESSA 1-844-332-2639, extension

The Doula knew something was off from the beginning didn’t she? She had seen enough baby dicks to see that yours was inordinately small and pathetic. Diapering your tiny dick has always done something to you. The fact is, you get sexual gratification from wearing a diaper. There is no right or wrong answer, darling. If that dick gets hard while I attend to you then diapering is for you.

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Neighbor Felicity knows your diaper secret

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Delivery services are so careless these days! My neighbor works such long hours that most of his packages end up stolen off his front porch. So when I noticed a driver dump a box over there today, I hurried over to keep it safe for him until he could get home.

The box was dented, and the tape had ripped off on one side. Like I said, careless delivery services and all. When I picked up the box, a bunch of oversized diapers fell onto the porch. I wondered who they could be for. You, my hard-working neighbor, lives alone. No elderly family member or little one lives with you to need these, and since they had colorful prints on them, I could only imagine they were indeed intended for you. Did I just discover your little diaper secret?

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Felicity has to change Mr. Stinky Pampers

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I shouldn’t have trusted him, that Mr. Stinky Pampers. Obviously, he wouldn’t tell me when he had to go potty because he LOVES to be the stinkiest stink around. However, I did trust him. We went to a birthday party that was full of happy littles running amuck. “Be sure to come tell me if you need to use the restroom.” He nodded and darted off to play.

The other Mommies were gathered around the presents and food, so I went over to mingle. Between the gossip and conversation, I didn’t realize how much time had passed until someone yelled, “Peeewwwww!”  My eyes got wide, and the smell hit my nose. I knew immediately that that smell had to be Mr. Stinky Pampers, but where had he gotten to?

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adult diaper loverRowan Ext 360  1-844-33 CANDY

My adult diaper lover diary is filled with my own diaper needs and wants. Today my own daddy dome was in a mood and of course I acted like a big ass brat. I try to be so good, but often I fail. Being a bad girl and getting spanked is only one part of my story. There’s a reason I love my ABDL boys and girly poos! I either spend my day in diapers and Pull-Ups or in some sexy panties. I’m essentially one of you. The only difference is that I need a mommy and a daddy with a strong hand and even temperament to handle this little bitch.

For me being in diapers and being able to wet and sometimes (not often) mess myself is therapeutic. Also being regressed to a little is the best thing in the world when I need it.  Adult babies come in all shapes and sizes and fetish levels. Continue reading “My adult diaper lover diary” →