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!
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
Miqala 844-332-2639
Every PSO has calls they really enjoy. I had an amazing call recently, and I want to share. I love Breastfeeding my Baby. Sometimes I get babyboys, other times, babygirls. My recent call was a babygirl.
He came to me as a man, so I started by stripping away his clothes one item at a time. Reminding him how I am stripping away his adulthood and his manhood. I could feel him surrendering to my soft Mommy voice, his voice becoming softer and lighter, and I started seeing the babygirl coming out.
Sherry 1844-332-2639 ext 399
It was Friday, it’s been a grueling week and the nights have been long. I decided to take my time tonight. Something strange was in the air this evening. I could almost taste him as I walked along the sidewalk. I closed my eyes took in a deep breath and started whispering in his dreams. His scent made me quiver in delight. Continue reading “Chronicles of Sherry- Training Day – Part I”
Mercedes 1844-332-2639 Ext. 423
You come home after long hours of hard work, and its been a stressful day… Luckily, Mommy is available to help you release some tension, just the way you like. You’ve been waiting all day to be in your little space, and be given the special attention you do not receive elsewhere. You know that Mommy will take good care of her baby boy!
Sherry 1844-332-2639 ext 399
It’s in the middle of spring walking along the parkway. I am wearing a stunning purple strappy sundress and tan wedged heels. My hair was all curly and pulled up in a sexy bun wearing my glasses. I can smell the manly musk in the moonlight air, wondering where it will lead me too. The night is still so young, should I give in to my urge or should I wait?
Sherry 1844-332-2639 ext 399
I was stationed in Tokyo, working abroad. It was different, especially the nightlife. It’s so full of life. It was in the middle of the night when I got home. I heard a loud noise in the front room and there was my housemaster sitting on the couch waiting for me. He was angry and pushed me against the wall. How dare you be late coming home. Continue reading “Working Abroad”
Sherry 1844-332-2639 ext 399
It was a brutal day at work and I needed some stress relief. I decided to gather my friends for a dinner feast. I picked up sushi and some other finger foods to enjoy. When I got home, carried all the groceries in and called my little pansy to come over. I started thinking about the dinner feast as I got in the shower.
Mommy Alex 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 425
The drive had been really hard on both of us but I needed to do it, all for my little boy! I knew that me marrying his hottie dad was hard on him, he didn’t know why I was the one that had to be his mommy. But if there is one thing I can always do, it is turn a boy onto my side. Regardless of age. I have my tactics and methods I use to ensure I always get what I want. This was no different. He was going to accept me as his mommy one way or another.
Mama Felicity 1844-332-2693 Ext 270
There are some risks involved when sleeping with a bedwetter. The first is, you guessed it! Some mornings, you may wake up in a warm puddle. I was surprised Sunday morning when I woke up wrapped in Baby Johnny’s arms, but I felt dry. He’d had so much to drink the night before playing with his friends that I expected us to wake up in a river instead of just a piddle puddle. I scooted my butt back against his soggy nappy and grinned. I might be dry, but he sure wasn’t. By the feel of his heavy nappy against my ass, it wouldn’t take much more liquid in that thing or much more squishing before he sprung a leak.