Category: Age-Play

Sylvia * 844 332 2639 * 428

Loving AB/DL boys are is easy.  “Wakey up baby and let’s start our day” (he’s so cute when I wake him).  Today you can stay with Mommy Sylvia and don’t have to go to that big boy executive office downtown.  First, you have to have a bath in the little safety tub inside the big bathtub.  Mommy  Sylvia will make sure the water is warm and has plenty of bubbles.  Sitting on the side of the tub, I’ll sponge you clean while you play with your toy boats and rubber ducks.  After your bath, it’s time for wrapping you in your hooded towel and taking you back to the changing table.  “Tickle Tickle,” I say as I run my fingers on your tickle spots.  Then lifting you high enough for the fresh cloth diaper.  Because you will be with Mommy today; you don’t need the Huggies. Continue reading “Loving AB/DL boys” →

A couple of days after Christmas, I was sitting on Daddy’s lap.  He rubbed my back and asked me if I got everything I wanted for Christmas this year.  I smiled, nodded, and told him I got everything I wanted except for one thing.  Daddy asked me what it was that Santa forgot to bring me under the tree this year.  With a secret smile, I leaned in and whispered into his ear that Santa brought me everything except Daddy’s cock, which was what I wanted most this year.  Daddy grinned from ear to ear, picked me up, and carried me into his room.

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Stripper Santa

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Sylvia * 844 332 2639 * 428

Stripper Santa was the main attraction at the all-male strip show last night.  You know when you watch  the Macy’s Christmas Parade and the excitement is building up before Santa arrives at the end.  The show started off with a marching band of hunks and one full blown faggott majorette who put on a show you would not soon forget.  He danced and pranced around twirling his baton.  The next attraction was an elf with tights on so tight  and thin he left really no doubt they were going to rip at any time.  I do so love to see when the stripper put their thumbs in the waist band and magically rip the pants off.  There were many Christmas characters building up to Santa’s apperance.  The build-up was so exciting with each stripper being so good it was hard to believe how the next could be better.

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Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

Ever since my mom married Phil, I can’t be left home alone. Any time he finds me home with no one else around, he ends up stuffing his dick in me. Last night my mom went out to do some last-minute shopping, and my sister was at her boyfriend’s Christmas party.

Since I was alone, I decided to do a load of laundry, and while I was in the laundry room, I stripped off my tee and leggings. I wanted to wash as much as I could, ya know. So I was bending over to stuff everything in the front loader with just my bra and panties on when I felt him.

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Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

Filling out Christmas cards to my friends and family is a labor of love. Every year, I pick out beautiful cards covered in glitter with uplifting season’s greetings on them and dutifully write out personal well-wishes to whomever the card is for. The only downside to this is how long the process can be! Jason tends to get very impatient during this time because he always craves Mommy’s attention.

When I’m getting ready to prepare the cards, I spread them out on my bed with all of the matching envelopes and stamps. Then, with my favorite pen in hand, I get to work. It’s easy to lose track of time when I get into the zone. Almost every year, Jason stands by the bed as I’m writing them out, and the only way to keep both him entertained and get my work done is to give him an ignore handjob.

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Laylene invited me over to her house, promising me a fun girls’ night watching movies.  I always have fun with Laylene, so why would I question it at all?  When I got there, she took my coat and purse and handed me a drink with a big smile.  She told me she was so excited to have me for the evening.  I found the word choice a little strange but brushed it off and took a big sip of my drink.  “Come on!  Drink up!  There’s plenty more to enjoy tonight!”, she goaded me on to finish that drink and to have another.  I had no clue that Laylene was planning a night of absolute debauchery for my little body with some special friends she had also invited over that I knew nothing about.  She orchestrated the perfect pervert dream fuck.

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Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

One of my horny, little sissy babies has a big ol’ crush on his sister-in-law. I guess he didn’t think I’d notice how quickly he came in his diaper the last time she accidentally showed up while I was dressing him. But, really, by now, he should know his Mommy Felicity better than not to expect what I would do with this knowledge. It isn’t a stretch to realize I would use her as an added tool to his ultimate humiliation.

I told his wife I needed to keep him for the afternoon, and she was more than happy to get him out of the house. Then I invited her sister over for tea time. I explained to her that since she saw how we care for and keep our sissy, she really should learn to be a good auntie, and through a mass of giggles, she agreed.

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Age-Play? – Yes please. And we continue……………….

The head on the roof of your mouth versus the ridge on your lips, the veiny shaft on your tongue. Can your cheeks expand to make a little happy place for daddy’s cockhead while your young, developing tongue massages the shaft? Or do you direct way down your throat, past your tonsils, giving daddy a special, tight, thrill? Or does he direct you? Do you try to stop him as his cock fills your throat? Does the look on your face, the sad, confused, eyes welling up with tears give him pause? Or does it turn him on more? Does he even look at you at all? Or do you disgust him?

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Age-Play? – Yes please.

There was once a girl named Stacy. Whose dad was really smitten. He took her away, for a three-year stay, until she got old and boring. And oh, the fun things that happened during those three years.
The way mom dressed you up was all pretty in that sparkling blue dress as your adventure began. The one that made your pretty young eyes and cute dimpled cheeks just pop. The contrast with your bubble gum pink lips, well, it’s hard to know what inspired mom more. The hard-on on you were gonna give daddy, or the fucking that would surely overwhelm your tiny little mouth and still developing cunt. Yes, I said cunt. When you dress like Stacy’s mom dressed Stacy it’s a cunt between your legs, no other word would catch the meaning just so.

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Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

I don’t like to tell this story, but I think if I do, it may save just one little girl or boy from going through what I did. So, I’m going to be brave and tell you about how the grinch stole my virginity. Just like every Christmas eve before, my mom told me to go to bed early so that Santa could come. She would always say, “He knows when you are sleeping, and he won’t bring you any gifts if you are awake.” I didn’t understand why Santa had to be so sneaky or why he didn’t want to be seen, but I tried to go to sleep as she said.

Only I wasn’t tired. I never go to bed early, plus I was so excited about my possible presents that it was nearly painful to close my eyes and lie still, but I tried! I squeezed my pillow tight and closed my eyes, willing the night to pass quickly!

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