Category: Mom/son

Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

You couldn’t help but feel a sense of relief wash over you as you walked out of the hospital, CJ’s small hand tightly clutching yours. After the scare you both had, it was a miracle that he was going to be okay. You couldn’t help but feel a mix of emotions – worry, fear, and most of all, gratitude. You had always known that taking care of CJ was a big responsibility, but you had never imagined that it would involve a trip to the ER.

As you made your way to the car, you couldn’t help but think back to the events that had led up to this moment. It had all started when CJ decided to go for a walk by himself, despite your explicit instructions to stay put. You had been on the phone, chatting with him on the Candy line, when suddenly you heard the sound of traffic in the background. Your heart stopped as you realized that CJ wandered off. You rushed out of the house, your heart pounding in your chest, and you found CJ standing in the middle of the road. You carefully got him out of there, scooped him up in

Continue reading “a sense of relief” →

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2693 Ext 270

The day before our big Halloween party, we had so many errands to run. Baby Johnny was getting really tired of being Mommy’s little helper as we dashed from store to store for decorations and custom desserts. All of these things had to be picked up; they were what was going to make our party the best of the year!

After the sixth store, Johnn dragged his feet. “Hurry, baby. This is the last one before we can go home, okay?” As I looked back to grab his wrist and pull him along, I noticed his hand was rubbing at his privates. I swatted his hand and scowled at him. “Do you need to use the potty?” He shook his head, and I pulled him into the giant grocery store. We had to weave through the crowds to get to the bakery where our big Halloween cake had been ordered. As we stood in line waiting, my nose tickled. Then it twitched. Something really smelly was taking over the sugary, sweet smell of cakes and cookies. I looked at Johnny; his face was red, but he refused to look back at me. I sniffed the air over him and then hissed rather loudly. “Oh my God. Did you boop?”

Continue reading “Did You Boop?” →

Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

Let’s get you changed into your jam-jams.  It’s time for snuggle time.  Let me grab your baba and paci.  I love snuggling and cuddling my little babies oh so very much.  Do you need to feel warm and loving arms wrapped around you?  Do you need to feel cared for and loved and nurtured?

Those are the things I love to provide for my babies.  Whether it’s listening to you tell me about your day or taking care of your baby needs.

Continue reading “ABDL Little Babies Phone Sex with Zoey” →

Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

There was a surprise baby shower at work today for Jenelle. Seeing all of those sweet little clothes and the tiny toys got me all hot and bothered. We played diaper-changing games, and it just reminded me how much I loved that newborn stage—the snuggles and smells. Mama was getting baby fever, BAD!

I left work early and went right to the baby store. Unfortunately, this fever only had one cure! I needed to have my baby back!

Continue reading “Mama’s Got Baby Fever” →

Mommy's Big Boy Helper

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2693 Ext 270

Lately, it seems everyone wants to put mommy in diapers! All my babies keep hinting at how they can be Mommy’s Daddy and tape her up tight just like she does to them, and I say, “No, no, no! Diapers are for babies!”

But one Big boy helper is just so charming and cute that I had a hard time saying no to him. He told me that if I continued to put littles in them, I should at least know what they feel like and that I shouldn’t try to do it on my own. Reluctantly, I let him lay me down and peel off my panties. My Big boy helper was getting very excited as he took control and lifted my legs to tuck a dry diaper under my bum.

Continue reading “Mommy’s Big Boy Helper” →

"</p

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2693 Ext 270

I was waiting for you in the living room when you returned from another “Study group.” Your calendar has been so busy ever since school started back up. I pat the cushion beside me and ask you to have a seat. Then I lean in when you sit down and sniff the air near your shoulder and up along your neck.

“I know you haven’t been studying,” a scowl pulls at my face while looking you up and down. “This morning, I found your OF, and I know you’ve been slinging that cock of yours all over town.”

Continue reading “I Found Your OF” →

Sherry 844-332-2639 ext 399

There I was sitting in a board meeting tapping my pen from boredom. I despise Monday morning meetings. I was still exhausted from this past weekend. Finally, this dull boring meeting is over. As I sat in my office things started heating up. I heard her saying my name over and over again. I closed my eyes and went to her. As I lay down beside her, her thoughts were so vivid. Oh, I know what you need as I smiled an evil grin. Boys do need to learn their place.

Continue reading “Boys need to learn” →

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?”

Continue reading “Mommy Piddles Your Pants” →

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!

Continue reading “Mommy Milkers for Comfort” →

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

Continue reading “Friday Morning Dirty Diaper Daycare” →