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Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

It makes me really sad to think of my baby boy growing up. Lately, he has been telling me how he no longer needs his diapers and wants to wear big boy undies. I’ve tried to tell him that it doesn’t hurt to wear diapers and how much mommy loves being the one to take care of him when he wears them, but he said I should respect his request and allow him to grow up a little.

So, what choice did I have? I bought him some big boy undies and told him we would go out for a day of fun to celebrate his choice in growing up. But, first, we had to have breakfast! So, I cooked scrambled eggs, extra greasy bacon, and buttered toast with a  tall glass of fresh orange juice…Mixed with double diuretics.

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Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

My bed was warm, incredibly warm for what the AC should have been set to. Not ready to wake up yet, I shoved rational thinking away and pulled my dream closer to me. I was floating in the pool, the sunshine warming my skin and the water flooding around my hips. My fingers dipped by my thighs as if to swirl the water and move my float across the pool’s surface. That’s when my dream self and reality clashed.

My bed was actually wet. I blinked my eyes open and looked down. Leaky pants had done it again. I smiled, seeing the reason my bed was so warm. My adult baby was sprawled over me; his body heat was overwhelming, like a small furnace. His sweet face was pressed to my shoulder, his big arm over my stomach, and his soggy diaper was humping against my thigh, causing his overnights to leak around my hips.

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*LUCY*  844-332-2639 xxx- 221

I have all you ABDL babies figured out. You know that right? You come into my nursery begging for time with me. Promising you’ll be good and telling me you’ll NEVER misbehave again.

Unfortunately the second I turn my back you’re being a total pain in my ass aren’t you? Stealing my panties and shoving them in your diapers, looking up your sisters dresses and the worst offence of all…stealing mommies naughty toys. Continue reading “Spanking Some Sense Into ABDL Babies. Phone Sex With Naughty Boys” →