Category: ab/dl phonesex

Big Boobs

*LUCY* 844-332-2639 xxx- 221

Recently I told you about a baby I have named Jake who’s obsessed with my big boobs. He LOVES breastfeeding and it’s always a big part of our playtime together. But little Jake always wants to stay private with our time together and I felt like it was time for him to show off his cute baby ways to the world.

So I took him to the park for his first ever outing. It was going so well until he fell and hurt himself. Right away I knew he would come running to the comfort of my big boobs, but I was curious if he would actually breastfeed in public with everyone watching him.

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diaper

Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

I watched as you wiggled your way into the diaper I’d laid out for you. Your eyes sparkled with mischief, a grin spreading across your face as you looked up at me. “You know I’m just going to end up wetting this thing, right?” you said, your voice dripping with playful defiance. I crossed my arms, a stern look on my face. “Well, then I suppose you’ll be needing a spanking, won’t you?” I replied, my tone firm yet teasing. Your eyes widened, a flicker of excitement passing through them before you nodded, biting your lower lip.

I led you to the changing table, guiding you onto your stomach. I ran my hand over your diapered bottom, feeling the soft material beneath my fingers. “You’ve been such a bad boy,” I murmured, my voice low and husky. I pulled the diaper down, exposing your bare ass. I brought my hand down, spanking you, a sharp crack echoing through the room. You squirmed beneath me, a soft moan escaping your lips. I continued to spank you, each smack sending a jolt of pleasure through my body. I could feel my pussy growing wetter with each passing moment, my breath

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Viagra and Company

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

“Kayla,” My name was a plea slipping from his lips. He looked over his shoulder at me as my thumb pried open his ass cheeks, and my other hand nudged the remote-controlled plug at his anus. “I really don’t want to do this.” It was cute that he thought he had a say.

“I know, baby.” I offered him a gentle smile and pushed the end of the plug till his ass accepted the toy. His whole body tensed, and a soft grunt was breathed free of his tight mouth. “I don’t care. Turn around.” He may be saying he doesn’t want to play my little game, but my submissive boy turned quickly to lie down before me. His cock was rock hard, though that was probably from the Viagra I forced him to swallow thirty minutes ago and not because I was about to diaper him and buzz his ass while we had company over.

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Double Diapers

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2639 Ext 270

“Mommy?” Baby whimpered into the phone, but he only heard my giggling on the other end. “Mommy, please. Are you there?” He knew I was on a date with a real man. You know, one who doesn’t wear diapers when he’s stressed out, and I’d told him not to stay up and wait for me to come back home. Another round of giggles keeps me from answering until he annoyingly whimpers my name again.

“What? I told you to go to bed an hour ago. Why are you calling me AGAIN? You are interrupting my fun.”

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

Baby Brian and I were just hanging out on a lazy Sunday. While I was scrolling on my phone, he sat on the floor in his cartoon diapie and a little tee shirt. Brain was playing with some little cars, making loud “Vroom Vroom” sounds so he didn’t hear when the text notification binged. Ryan was asking to come over and fill me full of his cum. Which Baby Brian hates for obvious reasons. I really wanted that good dick, though, so I texted Ryan back, telling him to give me like ten minutes to find a way to keep Brian busy so we could have fun.

Then, I remembered I’d just bought a high chair for Brian and knew that could be the perfect place to trap him for his Sunday afternoon cucking! I rolled the chair out and said, “Look what I got for you, Big boy!”

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Football Playoffs Party

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2639 Ext 270

Y’all know I love a good party, and I’ll use any event as an excuse to host one. Last Sunday, I planned a big NFL playoffs party at my house, with many friends expected to come over. It would be so big that I was anxious the morning of, running around trying to set up decorations and ensure all the finger food was prepared and ready to be served hot.

I was so busy running amuck that it took me so long to realize Baby Kevi wasn’t out of his crib by the time the doorbell rang. Cassey, Mary, and Taylor had come early to help me prepare everything, but Kevi wasn’t even up! I opened the door for the girls and told them to meet me in the TV room while I ran up to get Kevi. When I burst into his room, he was on his back in his crib, rubbing his wand over his soggy Huggies, and I sighed. “You STILL aren’t done yet?”

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Fetishes

Posted 3 months ago by Julie

Julie 1844-332-2632 Ext 453

“I have weird fetishes, Dr. Julie. It makes me feel guilty. Are fetishes normal?” Andrew asked in a  concerned voice. He is like so many. It’s not uncommon to feel shameful and weird for having fetishes. But the truth is that fetishes are very common. Not everyone feels comfortable enough to talk about them. But that doesn’t mean that they don’t have them. I assured him that he had no reason to feel shameful or guilty. I told him that is what Candy Girls are for. Candy Girls help you live out and fulfill those fetishes in a safe, confidential environment. This way no one gets hurt. And you don’t have to deprive yourself of your deepest, darkest fantasies. We hear about every kind of fetish and fantasy there is. I told him to read the Candy Girl’s Bios to see which ones specialize in which fetishes. Some of my favorites are family fun, age play, forced play, sissies, feet, lingerie, abdl, sph, stockings/pantyhose/socks, panties, cuckold, voyeurism, exhibitionism, watersports, hair, shrinking, and more…

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pwastic

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Mommy Anna was throwing a Christmas Party. She ordered catering, decorated the entire house, and she even bought Tami a special outfit, a cute little red velvet dress with white fur trim, and little Antlers. She  put little matching pwastic pants underneath the dress so Tami could dance the night away. Tami was going to be mommy’s good little holiday slut. Mommy warned Tami before the party started to be on her best behavior and behave in front of all of her guests.

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What's That Smell?

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2639 Ext 270

A Mother’s work is never done! After the Holidays, when everyone else is playing with their new toys or sleeping off a food-induced coma, Mama is cleaning up.

Stuffing ripped wrapping paper into trash bags and washing the mountain of dishes left behind after the feast. Never mind tackling the decorations that took hours to put up. Somehow, they take longer to take down! I was crawling under the tree to unplug the lights when I took a big, frustrated inhale, and PHEWWWOuuUIIEEEeee! What’s that smell?

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Riley

Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

I can’t believe it’s already Christmas. The past few weeks have gone by in a blur. I’ve been busy with work, and Riley’s been busy learning how to wrap Christmas gifts for me. It’s so cute how much effort he puts into it. He’s been practicing on all sorts of things, from boxes to bottles to tubes of toothpaste. But his favorite gift to wrap is his beautiful cock, wrapped in a fresh diaper full of powder!

I walk into the living room, and there he is, sitting on the floor with a big pile of presents and a roll of wrapping paper. He looks up at me and grins. I sit down next to him and pick up the diaper he’s holding. It’s a big one, with extra padding and a cute little design on the front. I hand it to Riley and watch as he carefully wraps it around his cock, making sure to leave the front open so I can see his hard dick poking out. He shivers as I run my fingers over the soft fabric, feeling the warmth of his skin underneath. I lean in and kiss him on the cheek.

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