Mercedes 1844-33-CANDY Ext. 423

You’ve always had a thing for feet, and have always wanted to feel what it’s like to be beneath them. You would pay whatever price, just to get a view. Lucky for you, I have an open schedule for you to drool over all the parts of my feet. This is the day you have been waiting for to give me wads of your cash just to worship my beautiful feet!

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Alex 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 425

There will be newspapers scattered on the streets next week. Of course, the newsboy had to trip and spill his bag all over the main street, making the road look apocalyptic. None of that worries anybody, like any other normal day. But if you focus your eyes on the pages fluttering by in the wind, tearing away from their stapled spines, you may notice it. Black and white ink smearing all over doesn’t cover the portrait printed on page 3. MISSING: REWARD OFFERED. Your picture looks quite good, I must admit. They used the one your wife took at the banquet last May.

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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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Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Tami had gotten a boo-boo on her knee. Mommy Anna ran to the park to pick Tami up and carry her baby back home. ‘’That’s it!’’ Said Mommy Anna, no more playing outside with the other babies in the neighborhood, you’re staying home with Mommy. Little did Tami know, that Mommy Anna was watching the whole time from the second-floor window. Watching and waiting for Tami to fall, as she knew it was only a matter of time.

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Hard Diaper Dick

Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

I see you, naughty boy. Acting as if Mommy wouldn’t catch you humping that swollen diaper dick against my leg. How does one little boy get to be so horny? Your soggy diaper looks wet. Is that what’s made you so stiff? Come on over here and stand between Mommy’s legs.

Let me rub the front of your pamper. How does that feel? It is so warm, and listen to those weak crinkles! It makes much better noises when you keep it dry, naughty boy. From the feel of things, you’ve been filling this poor diaper for hours. I bet the soft inside weighing against your penis has been driving you crazy and making those baby balls so full for mommy.

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Roasted

Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

Mr. X texted me that he was running out of leftovers and that it was time to find a new girl for our pantry stock.  I assured him that I’d had my eye on the perfect young woman and that I’d make sure she arrived at his house that night.  Mila proved to be the perfect easy victim for Mr. X and my most recent conquest.  I told her that I wanted to invite her over for dinner.  Being alone in a new city, she easily and eagerly agreed.  So, I picked her up at 5pm and drove her over to Mr. X’s place.

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Torri 1-844-332-2639 ext 204

What is it about seeing me in a frilly white dress with bows in my hair that just turns you on Daddy? You always want to make sure you get me all nice and dressed up before the real fun begins. Daddy always comes in with a big smile on his face and a sucker for me to lick on. I asked you once why the sucker lol; do you remember what you told me? You said “Well little one we have to warm that tongue and mouth up for what I have in store for you.

See you don’t just start working out you have to stretch first!” I remember laughing so much at that daddy. You are always so funny. Going to my closet you always pick out exactly what outfit you want me to wear for you. I am always in my plain white bra and panties when you come in. You like to dress me yourself. Just like I was a little china doll that you were about to play with…. and play with me you always do!

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Mercedes 1844-332-2639 Ext. 423

My sweet darling baby boy. You have been home alone all day, waiting for Mommy to hold and cuddle you. Even though you are surrounded by your cuddle buddies and favorite blankets, you still aren’t feeling quite right. If only you had Mommy’s chest to nuzzle up against so you can finally feel safe and loved. But don’t you worry, Mommy is on her way to take care of you!

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Sawyer 1-844-33-CANDY ext 455

It was a total shock to me when my boy toy, who never dissatisfies, decided to disappoint me. It put me in utter shock, I was not expecting the trouble he was giving me. I guess he was left in his cage for longer than he liked and caused his misbehavior. But even so, my punishment had to be one that would not be forgotten.
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Friday Morning Dirty Diaper Daycare

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

Oh, Vey! I know the playroom can sometimes feel like a daycare, but Friday morning was the stinkiest, dirtiest diaper daycare playroom day I’ve smelled in a long time!

Sherry and I were watching the toddlers, you know, the usual crew, Mr. Stinky Pampers, StinkyToddler, and Babypantsbilly. Even a few other diaper boys were hanging around, like BabyKolty and BabyRiley. Everyone was playing nicely, and then the smell hit us in the noses like a garbage truck with no brakes! With so many possible dirty diapers, we were going to have to check every single one and clean up those dirty boys

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