Diapering A Premature Ejaculater

Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243

My supervisor at the office has an obvious crush on me. I feel his eyes on me no matter where I am or what I’m doing at work; honestly, I am sick of it. The only way I could think of to make him stop was to confront the problem. My trusty diaper bag was propped up on my shoulder when I knocked on his door and asked if we could talk. He said of course, so I shut the door and told him I would feel better if we started the conversation with a hug.

He stepped around his desk and took me into his arms. I rubbed his chest and felt him stiffen. He whimpered my name and tried to put space between us as he gasped and moaned. We looked down together, and there it was, a giant cum stain in his slack from his premature ejaculation! “Awe, look at how quickly you came. Someone needs a diaper, don’t you?”

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Mommy Teaches You To Make Me  Cum

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2693 Ext 270

Up until today, Mommy has been teaching you how to make cummies. I’ve shown you how good it can feel when Mommy uses her hand or her mouth on you. You’ve been asking and asking when you’d be able to slide your cock into me and make the best cummies ever, but I told you that in order to do that, you have to have learned how to make me cum. That means you need some licky lessons.

If you follow all of my directions and execute them well enough to make me explode on your tongue, then I’ll reward you with what you’ve been begging for! Do you like what Mommy teaches you, baby?

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Miqala 844-332-2639 ext 447

Hello sweetheart. Are you Mommy Miqala’s Sissy Baby? You might come to me thinking you are a man, but those silly thoughts won’t last. First will start with an offer. I’ll show you blue plastic panties in my left hand and pink plastic panties. I’ll see it in your eyes before you even have a second to think. Your eyes automatically glance toward the pink panties. “Pick correctly if you want Mommy’s special touches.”

You know what that means. You won’t get those touches if you hold onto that silly thought of being a man. Plastic panties are embarrassing enough because you know I am going to turn you into a helpless baby, but now I want more from you. Your shacky hand lifts, your face turning such a pretty pink, almost matching the panties you point to. I toss the blue plastic panties aside and caress your chest softly. “Good girl,” I say, smiling at you.

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                                  XXOO Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419 – OOXX Anna 1-844-332-2639 ext 203

It was Tami’s birthday, and she bursted through the nursery like a bat out of hell screaming it all throughout the house: ‘’it’s my birthdayyyyy! Mommies! Where’s my mommies. It’s Tamis birthday!!!!!!!!”” running everywhere in her actual birthday suit. When she came downstairs she was met with Mommy Laylene and Mommy Anna. They were sitting dressed to the nines in their black stockings, lingerie and high heels. There was a big pink box on the coffee table with a bow on it. ‘’Go ahead,’’ said Laylene ‘’open it!’’ Tami ripped through the bow and wrapping, thrashing it everywhere. Tami gasped with joy when she finally opened it to see what it was.

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XXOO Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419

You are definitely gonna want to catch up with the first part of this story by clicking here.

Finally the big day had arrived, commencement day. The “cream” of the crop for her team. Accordingly, the containers were judged by their capacity, and 9 winners were led to the stage. They all wore proudly their pink T-Shirts with white printing.. Mistress Laylene’s “Softball” Team. All were excited beyond words. Mistress Laylene smirked on stage and quickly glanced at her 9 pathetic losers. As in college honors, cum laude, Laylene had devised a special honor, cum loaded…and the container was brought out. All in all full to near overflowing capacity.

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Mama Felicity 1844-332-2693 Ext 270

“Have you put him in the wheelbarrow position?” I asked Mary who was complaining that her adult baby wasn’t responding to her punishment techniques. Debbie nodded and pointed at me.

“That’s a great suggestion. I bet the little wise ass would smarten up then!” We laughed, but Mary shrugged, a little defeated by how bad her baby was. I’m sure she hated how we all knew it, too.

“I don’t even know what that position is.” There was a sadness in her voice that had me putting my arm around her and pulling her in close. As her best Mommy friend, I’d be sure to show her how to get that boy in line!

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Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Once we arrived back at his office, I could not help but notice he was now holding on to that briefcase for dear life, meaning only one thing there must be something more he does not wish for me to see. At this point my mind was ablaze with curiosity, as my panties were becoming wetter and wetter with anticipation shall we get to that contract I asked, he was now seated on the leather couch in the office.

 

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Mila 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 220     Kayla Cumsalot 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 357

Mommy Kayla and I had a plan when my little brother came home. We were going to turn him into the baby sister I had always wanted! When he got home, our plan was set in action. Mommy Kayla and I always have so much fun together, and this was no different. He put his bag down once he came in the door and I made sure to wrangle him into submission for us. I did want a BABY sister after all, so first step was getting him into that diaper. I held his – ahem – HER legs up and Mommy Kayla slid that diaper under her!

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XXOO Laylene 1-844-332-2639 ext 419

Sitting at the noisy bar with several of her girlfriends, Mistress Laylene’s eyes wandered from the conservation to a table of attractive guys. But she could not take her eyes off one, as she bit her lip and smiled to herself. Mmmm, he will be perfect. Tom was a well-to-do executive who hung with his college friends at their favorite bar, but he tended to be a bit of an outsider to them. Laylene picked up on this. His demeanor was a bit more gentle and he had a certain sway to the way he moved his ass. Almost swishing about along with a gentle almost limp wristed way he picked up his drinks, and his mozzarella sticks with almost dainty bites.

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Miqala 844-332-2639 ext 447

Have you had a bad day, babyboy? I bet it’s been a long one for you. Boss on your back, wife bitching and whining, everyone wants something from you, and you’re just so tired of it all. Exhausted even. Do you need a break, babyboy?

It’s going to be okay. Welcome to Mommy Miqala’s Special Place for Good Boys.Come to me as you are, all drained and tired and fed up with everyone demanding things of you. I’ll wrap you up in loving arms and caress you softly. I’ll listen if you want to talk, or I can regress you into a version of your younger self. Let’s go back to a time when you had no responsibilities or accountabilities. All a babyboy needs is his Mommy.

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