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So there’s a silly baby boy that crawls into my inbox every now and then, demanding my precious attention. Of course I give it to him, because who can resist an adorable little thing? Sweet Baby Riley knows his manners, even though he is needy… But that’s to be expected of a baby boy, isn’t it? Definitely not “big boy” behavior!

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

Many things can be used to humiliate a man, but one sure-fire way to embarrass a grown man is to put him in diapers because his cock is lacking. The cock is what makes you a man, right? So when I pull down your pants and find a baby dick hiding in there instead of a mouth-watering, thick veiny cock, of course, I’m going to laugh and immediately want to put that puny thing in pampers.

Take Baby Riley, for example. He says he will do anything for his Mommy Kaykay and be such an obedient boy, but that doesn’t stop me from exposing how wittle and pathetic his baby dick is.

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Alex 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 425

“Whining and bitching won’t get you anywhere, sweetheart.” Those eyes looked into mine, full of tears and red from crying. Tantrum throwing. The whole day all I could hear was a whining “No, I am not a fucking girl. Let alone a baby girl! Fuck off, let me go!” Such dumb arguments from someone who I had been looking at wearing a frilly little pink tutu all damn day. After the discovery of a used and dirty dildo under my friend’s bed, I knew two things. First, that little nasty one loved getting used like a girl. Second, that cleaning what he used was beneath him.

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Janet 1-844-332-2639 ext 456

Let’s get things started off right! I am new here yes but I was NOT born yesterday! I know what I’m doing; and seeing as bartending is my trade I have a keen eye on picking up the most subtle of hints. Listening to the woes of others has given me a superpower to be able to extract whatever information I want from someone. Something as simple as what they were caught up doing last night; or their bank account information to milk them dry like the best findoms in the world. Getting you to spill your deepest and dirtiest secrets is nothing to me.

Having you act on those thoughts of cock and cum is a game I just love to play. I will have you wrapped around my pretty little finger so tight you won’t know if your coming, going, or well cumming. I have my own little private room in the back of my bar that I like to have fun in with some more than willing and sometimes less than expectant guests. Continue reading “Started off right!”

Mercedes 1844-33-CANDY Ext 423

There’s a diaper loving sissy boy that I chat with, and he’s incredibly fun to mess with!! He had told me that he was told to be caged until the end of the week, and he has been struggling with not letting his little dick free! The complaints of him not being able to get hard was quite entertaining. Of course, I wasn’t going to allow him to be free of his chastity, he doesn’t deserve that!

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Lea 1844-332-2639 Ext. 244

Look now, I know it wasn’t your idea for me to lock up dat’ little dick in chastity, but that’s what happened. And I fucking heard you when you said you were uncomfortable but how the fuck you think I feel when you try an lay that little dick on me.

Uncomfortable! What did I tell you bout asking for dat damn key? You asked once, you asked twice, and you even fucking asked again today. I said, if you ask one more again, I was gone to beat that ass. Continue reading “What Did I Tell You Bout Asking For Dat Key”

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Mommy grabbed Tami and brought her back to the nursery; she closed the door and locked it behind her. Now, said mommy, now that you’re feeling better, Mommy has a surprise for you. Mommy made Tami put on mommy’s high heels and strut for mommy in them, then mommy dressed Tami in a nice frilly dress and put cock bows in her hair.

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

Sweet young Mommy Zoey knows how important it is for sissy babies to get in their tummy time.  It’s important for your proper development.  Laying on your tummy helps you build up those neck muscles to keep Mommy happy.  It also makes sure that my Daddy friends have easy access to that sissy bottom.  When you’re on your tummy, you can multitask like a good little sissy girl.  Especially when I’m sitting spread legged in front of you.  You know your task is to lick Mommy’s pussy to completion.  Then you feel Daddy’s hands on those sensitive little cheeks just below your back.

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Babies Love Alex 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 425

“Yes Mommy, I know you need to do this to me. But I don’t think my last Mommy did this to me!” I laughed as the words fell out of my silly baby’s mouth. Occasionally I forget why my babies are that; babies. No critical thought, just need a mother’s touch to push them along. And push them along, I do. Sometimes training a baby to listen to their mother without fear can be hard, but it is essential. Aside from diaper changes, sometimes Mommies need their babies to do something more. I had my baby draped over my knee, plug easing into his bottom.

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Mommy Piddles Your Pants

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

D and I had a long morning of running errands and cleaning up from the weekend. It was midafternoon by the time he finally sat on the couch with a huff. I grinned as I straddled his lap, my hands planting against his pecs. A soft moan slipped from D as I ground the crotch of my little cotton shorts against the zipper of his jeans and leaned in to press my mouth to his softly. “I haven’t seen you go potty in a while,” I murmured against his lips.

His hands shifted on my hips, and I could tell he was getting anxious. My fingers moved down his belly to the waistline of his jeans, and I pulled the material up so I could peek inside. He was wearing his cartoon training pants instead of boxers. I moaned and looked up at him. “You aren’t gonna have an accident for Mommy, are you?”

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