Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
Mommy decided she was going to take her baby shopping and running errands. First, we went to the grocery store. Mommy put you in the cart, but you started to misbehave. Every aisle we went to, you tried to sneak things into the cart that only you wanted. ‘’No! You know mommy doesn’t allow her baby too much sugar and junk! Put that back!’’ I said, placing the items back on the shelf. You still managed to sneak a few items by, and Mommy unfortunately didn’t notice.
Kayla 1844-332-2639 Ext 357
You’re an ugly, fat, porn-addicted lil dick loser. I hate you, and you should hate yourself. You are just a worthless piece of scummy waste. No one loves you, and no one ever will. There’s no hope for you. Think about it!
All you think about is jerking your lil dick off to girls (and guys) that you know are better than you. This means any and everyone is who you’ll be pumping it to because every single person who is breathing is better than you. I fucking hate you, pencil-dick loser! Continue reading “Hate Yourself – A Blog By An Idiot”
xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208
I’m here to service myself. I like getting off, but none of you boys can ever do it right. Honestly, it’s frustrating as hell, so I’m taking matters into my own hands.
The next person who calls me is getting tied up in my living room. Hands above your head, feet forced apart by a spreader bar, and a lot of shibari work to build a harness with a loop on each side in case I need to flip you or fasten you to a cable from the ceiling. I’m genuinely really excited to make you into a sex toy. I think I’ll even assemble a pulley system to easily hoist you up to the ceiling when I’m not using you.
I hear the Skype ring and it is him. The screen appears and before me I see him stroking his cock. He likes to stroke for me, and I like to watch. I rate him. He always gets really high marks. I also compare him, compare him to the other cocks I have seen. We discuss the length and width and then we get more detailed. Yes, very detailed. I like that and it excites me.
I tell him how the head of his cock is very unique. The ledge and the angle. Just perfect. A very distinct ledge too. The kind that makes us girls feel so so good. He starts to get a little harder and those veins start to pop. We discuss those too. I like it. Then, well then we start to talk about other things. Other things that might please me. Things he has never tried before. Think rubber bands, clothespins, and your mouth.
I bet you’ve all figured out by now that deep down inside I’m just a naughty anal whore. There’s something about the feel of a cock sliding into my ass that gets me dripping wet. I do these exercises to keep my asshole as tight as can be. So, every time I take a cock back there it hurts just a little at first. I am addicted to that feeling. When the head of your cock breaches my tight ring of muscles for the first time. Making me breathe deep and slow until my muscles loosen and let you slide in more easily.
Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
I came home late, thinking you’d be asleep. I heard the TV on upstairs and followed its sound to find you. When I entered the room, I found you, but not like how I expected to, no. I found you laying in bed, passed out, face down, wearing my panties.
Avery 1-844-332-2639 ext. 228
For as long as I can remember I’ve always had a thing for hot older men. I don’t care what anyone says experience in bed is worth more than anything and older men never let me down.
It all started when I was in college. I was shy and reserved but wanting to come out of my shell. I had grown up very sheltered and being at college was a way for me to explore who I really was. The year started pretty normally, and I had made a ton of new friends. But only a select few of them knew a secret I was keeping, I had met a man almost twice my age and we were together.
*LUCY* 844-332-2639 xxx- 221
I love my babies just as much as the next ABDL mommy. But sometimes….man…sometimes they really test my patience. I recently became a full-time mommy to a little boy named Ethan, who I thought would be a total angel. Unfortunately I was very, very wrong.
When I tell people that I’m an ABDL mommy they think my days are filled with the sweet joys of motherhood while taking care of my babies. However, as cute as they can be the naughty ones will push every single button you have.
Continue reading “A Day In The Life Of An ABDL Mommy Part 1”
Ronnie 844-332-2639 Ext443
Early this morning, I was walking through the back pasture. The sun was barely up, and the livestock lumbered through the morning dew. It should have been a stroll like the ones I take every morning, except something was different this time.
There was a car, the front half was wedged in a ditch, and there were no people around that I could. No footprints or signs of life. Just the unexplainable car and the same old heifers. Curious about how it got there, I rush forward to look in the windows. There was nothing noticeable in the vehicle except for a black, thigh-high pair of boots on the back seat.
Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
Mommy had had enough and wanted to rescue Tami. Well, Rescue is a strong word, more like kidnap Tami. She pulled up to her daily daycare, and as Tami proceeded to cross the sidewalk in the lineup with all the other babies, she grabbed her, shoved her inside her car, and buckled Tami into a car seat. Only Mommy had changed the seat belts for S&M restraints. This little baby ain’t going to get far, because Mommy is taking her alllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll the way home with her!