April 30, 2012

Adult Baby Chat

You’re invited to the Phone a Mommy ABDL Slumber Party Tuesday May 1st from 8:00 p.m. to 4 a.m. Eastern Mommy Ava will be there and I can’t wait to meet YOU. Come and be a part of the Phone a Mommy Family. Bring your footie jammies and your favorite baby blankie and make sure your bottom is diapered and your baby bottle is full. It’s not a party without Aby (adult baby) there. Don’t miss out on meeting some of the best adult baby Mommies on the net!  
April 5, 2012

From Man Cave, to Adult Baby Nursery

  I had to take care of friends husband the other day and I don’t think he was prepared for what took place. He thought he was just going to be as naughty and rude as he wanted and that there would be no consequence to his actions. His wifey has him rather spoiled and I suppose that I have the reputation as the Nice Girl so he thought he could take advantage of my good nature, but little did he know that Mommy Sara can be a very strict ABMommy when need be.   First let me say, for such a macho man, he whined like a girl and I am not one for listening to someone complain peevishly especially in that high pitched voice! So every time he did so an item in his high tech modernized gadget filled room, was removed and replaced with a baby item. His gaming systems got replaced with stuffed animals and blocks, his laptop was replaced with a stack of Little Golden Books, his fancy Mad Warrior RC was replaced with a Fisher Price lil Zoomer.  His 52-inch TV was reprogrammed with parental controls and his favorites like Football and the Playboy Channel were replaced with Barney, Sesame Street and Dora. Yes, it wasn’t long before his cool ass man cave began to look more like an Adult Baby Nursery.   I loved every single minute of remolding his man cave into an Adult Baby Nursery, so much so that I refocused my energy on his adultbaby wardrobe. With every new complaint he had, I decided, I would replace his clothing. He would whimper and I would replace his overalls with dresses. He whined again and I replaced his blue plastic pants with pinks ones. Yet again he would snivel and again I would change out something blue for something pink! I think it maybe be a while before he sobs again, he has since sucked very hard and held on very tight to that sparkly pink pacifier I gave to him giggles. But he cannot hold it in forever and when he does let out the smallest a sigh, you can be certain that another makeover will take place. Mommy Sara 1_888_430_2010 YIM phonemommysara
March 8, 2012

Adult Baby Feedings

You will eat what I tell you to eat….or else… When I have an adult baby under my care, I like to make him sit in his high chair with no shirt, no shoes or booties, with just a diaper and a bib on… No talking little one – if you behave yourself and be a good Abie and do as you are told, than your AB/DL Mommy will make you something yummy to eat – mashed bananas, blueberry cobbler, and maybe some pudding… would you like that?  I will spoon feed every delicious morsel, playing little airplane and train games, swooping towards your mouth and making feeding time a joyful time. But if you are naughty with back talking and defiant attitudes, then you might very well get something yucky and nasty that you will be made to keep down.  Perhaps I will clean out the leftovers from the frig and throw it all in the blender for you – pork chops, spinach, macaroni and cheese, and maybe a little hot sauce to give it some flavor.  Then once I have shoved every last putrid-smelling crumb into that mouth of yours, I might just have to duct tape your mouth shut so it doesn’t come back up again. So the choice is yours my little ones – be my compliant young man and get a sweet mommy that will feed you yummy sweets and maybe something extra special; or be a naughty adult baby and suffer the consequences – the type of adult baby feeding is entirely up to you.   …but make no mistake, you will eat exactly what I tell you to… Your Dommy Mommy Lexus
January 4, 2012

Riding in the wind

Come on my little sissy pull those dress tails up and lets ride in the wind let those dress tails flapping as we go.Lets see how fast we can go before those dress tails are over your head and you feel the wind on your diapered butt cheeks.The wind blowing those long curls all over your face and head oh the fun we  shall have just think when we get thirsty or tired we will just stop along side of the road and drink something good and cold and change that diaper. Lorraine
December 29, 2011

ABDL Training

My new little ABDL abie was crawling around on the floor in his diaper and I noticed that apparently he forgot the rules that he wasn’t allowed to make squirties without permission. He was grinding his weewee against his diaper against the floor. Little jackoff guy was humping his diaper on the floor with his plushie. How cute.   I guess putting all that Vaseline all over his pathetic little weewee when I changed his diaper last was a mistake.   “Ok, well if you want to break the rules then here, mommy will help you,” I tell him as I walk over and undo his diaper.   “Now stroke it jackoff guy.”   He looked happy to be allowed to stroke until I grabbed a hold of his legs and pushed his knees back against his chest and made him aim his little weewee towards his own mouth.   “If you want to try to make squirties without permission then you get punished. You will keep stroking until you make squirties in your mouth. If you shoot and miss your mouth you will lick up every drop right here in front of mommy…….”   Are you ready for some of Mommy Maggie’s “special” training?   1-888-430-2010
November 20, 2011

Happy Thanksgiving

Sissy boy loves his Thanksgiving dinners at lily’s place because she always dresses up infront of everyone after they arrive for dinner she brings him out and makes him prance around the room.To show off his cute lil girlie outfit and his cute diaper and frilly rumbas panties he has to wear also gets to sit in the highchair and be fed like a lil sissy baby you just love it don’t you girlie girl. While everyone watches you dance and prance they laugh and make fun of this sissy boy and when i do those diaper checks those cheeks get very bright red because you know everyone is going to see what you have under those diapers when i change it such a sissy boy are you not. Lily
November 14, 2011

POTTY TIME

  Going to the potty is something we must do. Mommies do it. Daddies do it. Even me and you. Our number one is always liquid. Our number two is like a paste. Both of them are made up from all our body’s waste. We have to dump our garbage, so that we don’t get sick, From all the dirty, yucky and disgusting garbage ick. Our waste is trash inside us. We have to push it out. Doing it without our diaper is what this book’s about. We have to wear a diaper, when we’re a baby who’s still small. But once we start to run around – swift and straight and tall, Then we know it’s time to learn what we’re supposed to do when we have to go & make a number one or two. It’ll start out as a tickle, from somewhere deep inside our tummy. Sometimes we can feel it after we eat something yummy. When things begin to stir around and start to move inside, we won’t go in a corner or find a place to hide. We’ll find our mom or daddy – any relative will do – then we’ll say,Excuse me, I must go number one or two! They’ll understand, take our hand, and help take care of it. We’ll walk into the bathroom, pull down our pants and sit. We’ll keep sitting on the potty. Until our wait is through. We’ll know when we’re finished; we’ll see our number one or two. Things feel so much better when we don’t need a change. Even though at first those things might feel a little strange. We’ll feel so much bigger, and that feeling feels so good. If we can number one and two it, then don’t you think we should? mommy lorraine 1-888-430-2010 for all of baby’s fun time needs whether it be potty or sexual and sensual you know where to find me heheheh
November 6, 2011

Who Stole the Cookie from the Cookie Jar?

  An abie stole the cookie from the cookie jar! Who me? Yes you Couldn’t be I’m in my room with an abie playmate of mine… we’re changing each other’s dirty adult diapers and exploring each other’s bodies.  Tee hee… that tickles! Then who?   Winnie the Pooh stole the cookie from the cookie jar! Who me? Yes you Couldn’t be…. i can barely even MOVE, cuz I just ate entirely too many honey pots filled with honey…..   can’t even THINK about food right now!  Bout ready to explode! Then who?   Cartman stole the cookie from the cookie jar! Who me? Yes you You better respect my authority, and STEP OFF!  Besides it couldn’t have been me, I’ve been at home for hours eatin’ cheesy poofs, and waitin’ on dessert cuz Mom’s in the kitchen bakin’ me some pie. Then who?   Stewie Griffin stole the cookie from the cookie jar! You want the TRUTH???  YOU CAN’T HANDLE THE TRUTH!!! Mommy and Daddy Griffin have been too busy to go to the store, so I’ve had to go the ENTIRE WEEK without the crunchy fortified  goodness of Cheerios!  My comfort food!  Where I come from  a aby without Cheerios is UNHEARD OF!  It’s  like SJP without Dior, Sheldon without quantum physics, Elle without the “Bend and Snap”, Ice without Coco, and Dr. Cox without his long list of girlie names for Dr. Dorian! UNACCEPTABLE!  I HAD to retaliate! So yes… I stole the blasted cookie… and I don’t feel one OUNCE of remorse for it! Now,  will you  KINDLY cease all this blathering, and remove yourself from my play area? You’re disturbing my chi, and making it simply IMPOSSIBLE for me to concentrate on the revision of my nefarious plots… My goodness!  Some people’s kids!   XOXO, Miss Cate Madison    
October 28, 2011

Halloween Classic

Ya gotta love the classics – and as far as Halloween goes, The Legend of Sleepy Hollow has got to be on the top of the list.  There is just something about planting a seed of uneasiness, sprinkle it with a bit of universal primal fear, and then let the imagination and panic grow to a manic state.   And of course there are those little ones who beg and cry for a scary story – just before bed.  Now I know that that’s probably not the best idea for a good night’s sleep, but truth be known, I love coming in after they’ve woken up screaming from a nightmare, looking to me for comfort and to chase away the monsters under the bed, and the boogie man who they are convinced is lurking inside the closet.   I cuddle up next to them, pressing their little faces against my breasts, and take their mind off those scary images with some naughty nanny games (you wouldn’t believe what you can do with one of those glow sticks teeheehee).   Hope everyone has a happy Halloween, and if you are in need of Nanny Ella to chase away those scary monsters with some naughty nanny play, stop by the chatroom Halloween night for a Halloween bash!     Ella  
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