Category: mommy phonesex

Tami and the Witch

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Tami had been locked away in Miss Anna’s nursery, being taken care of, diapered, and hooked up to the IV. Mommy Anna was making sure that Tami was becoming more regressed by the day, and increasing Tami’s level of submission. She would dress and change Tami every morning, then feed her baby around brunch time while in the rocking chair, then change her baby again. Afternoon time was always play time with snacks and mommy Anna would put Tami in the playpen full of naughty toys and make Tami a special cocktail to put her into a Jello-like submissive state so she could play with her all afternoon until dinner time rolled around.

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What Will I Find In Your Diaper

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2639 Ext 270

Babies are notorious for exploring their little bodies as they grow. I remember the first time my baby boy found his toes. He was just the cutest, laying there with his legs in the air as I changed his diaper, and he grabbed ahold of his foot with such curiosity on his face. “What IS this thing?” I remember teasing him as he put it in his mouth to taste his own toes. “What did you find?” I would coo at him and shake his tiny ankle.

Again, later on, the same thing happened with his hands and then, of course, his penis. Little boys find that thing, and nothing matters for the rest of their lives. Constantly fondling it, tugging on it, and trying to find ways to indulge it. But that isn’t where their exploration stops.

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ABDL Mommy

*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.

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Mommy Felicity's Ball Pit Sissy Monster

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2639 Ext 270

Whoa, whoa, whoa! Look at this ball pit Sissy Monster! You must be wondering what the fuck is this dumb baby doing in a ball pit? Lol Well, isn’t it obvious? The little diaper faggot is just playing in the balls. As per usual. She likes big ones little ones. Pink ones, blue ones.

This monster is one hungry ball eater! Mommy Felicity loves to dress her up and take her out of the house for play dates. Ones that usually end in humiliating my little loser. I mean, she makes it so fucking easy! Dressing like a saggy diaper whore!

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Tami's Nursery

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!

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Secret Nursery

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

I was working with my coworker, and secretly crushing on him. I decided to corner him in the photocopier room and ask him to have dinner at my place. There he stood, 6’2’, blonde hair, chiseled features, and yet so innocent looking. I walked right up to him and asked him to come over on Wednesday. He began to stutter and his papers went flying out of his hands. He shyly agreed.

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Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

A sweet, southern, Sassy mouth can tear you apart without making her words sound cruel. I could bless your heart while stroking your cheek, and you may think I mean something like I’m praying for you. Or lovingly look down at your face and ask, “Aren’t you precious?” Wouldn’t your heart just skip a beat thinking how much I cared for ya? When in all reality, I’ve just called you dumber than a box of rocks to your face, and you thanked me for it.

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Insolent

Posted 1 year ago by Anna

insolent domination punishment you're sick of me I'm sick of you!

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

You’ve been very quiet and rude lately, so I proposed to your father that maybe he should have a talk with you. He told me that you were sick of our PDA, and assumed it was because you had just recently broken up with your girlfriend, so every bit of romance or affection you witnessed only made you miss her more. I suggested that we all go out for dinner together, to maybe help keep your mind off things and lighten your mood and so we took you to your utmost favorite restaurant.

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

Welp, boys and girls, that time of year is here again! Happy Birthday Diaper Bitch! Another three hundred sixty-five days have sped by, and my little diaper bitch has only become MORE regressed. If you can believe it. When I met this diaper boy, our lives were very, very different.

He was a man who sometimes wore diapers, and I didn’t know how to be an ABDL Mommy. Just a few years later, and someone is nearly a full-time, soggy diapee wearer! As for me becoming a Mommy, I think that’s obvious. I wanted to get my diaper dick a really great Birthday gift this year, but I’m limited if ya know what I mean. So this wittle, powdered bitch hasn’t been allowed to cum for two weeks. His birthday gift will be his Mommy bending him over her knee tonight while he’s locked in his bitch pants diapee, spanking his balls until he cums.

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Mommy's Sissy Princess Ballerina

Mama Felicity 844-33-CANDY Ext 270

Little Kevi told me he would be whatever Mommy wanted him to be. Do you know what Mommy wanted that sunny day? Well, I’m sure you could guess. I pulled out the pretty pink pamper and the sweet pink leotard with a tutu around the waist. Then I dangled the satin ballet flats and called over my little sissy toy.

“Strip down so I can pamper you and prepare you for your recital.”

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