February 10, 2018

Diaper Humiliation For The ABDL

You’ve misbehaved again, and that means that you’ll need to be punished. A little phone sex diaper punishment is exactly what you need, and it is what you will get! You have been fussing and whining all day long, being a very bratty little abdl, and I have had more than enough of that.  You are still talking about being a big boy, but a big boy doesn’t have to wear a diaper, now does he? You do, though.  I put just enough laxative in your bottle of milk so that you won’t be able to control yourself at all, sweetie.  You are going to make an absolute filthy poopy mess of yourself, and I will be there to laugh, tease, and mock you for thinking that you had a chance of taking your diapers off at all!  Some diaper phone sex humiliation is exactly what you need…how about you call me so that I can give you what you deserve?  Brenda 1-888-430-2010 Click HERE to chat with a phone sex Mommy   #diaperpunishment #diaperhumiliation #abdlphonesex
June 9, 2015

Spanking Adult Baby

My naughty little diaper boy made a big stinky when we were out shopping. Mommy had to change his diaper in the ladies room, but imagine my surprise when my adult baby started throwing a fit right there in front of all the ladies.Mommy took his diaper down and gave baby a spanking right there in front of everyone! I bet baby will think twice before disobeying mommy Candy again. Call Mommy Candy for a special spanking 1 888 430*2010
April 26, 2013

Consequences: A Story in Diaper Punishment

You get a call from me at work – I’m disturbingly cold as I inform you that I know what you have done…and there will be consequences…severe consequences for your actions, and then I simply hang up.  You are left in a state of panic as you search your brain for a clue as to what I have discovered, taking an inventory of what wrongs you have perpetrated (it could be one of many you surmise).  When you arrive home, you call out for me, but no voice answers back.  You move from one room to the next, searching, but half wishing that you do not find me, afraid of what is to come. Then you enter the bedroom, and you see what can only be the fore-mentioned consequences – confused you just stand there looking at what has been laid out for you.  Your mind whirls as you piece together what is in store for you, what you are about to be subjected to.  You know what will happen upon your refusal – you are well aware that I know where all the bodies are buried, know every skeleton, every deep dark secret that would leave your life in ruins if certain people would be informed of any one of them, or god forbid, they were to become public knowledge.  And you also know I have no qualms about using such knowledge if I deem it prudent to my needs.  You breathe in deeply, resigned to your fate. I come up behind you and say matter-of-factly over your shoulder, “I told you there would be consequences…now disrobe.”   Are you ready for you Diaper Punishment? To be bound and restrained for your own good?  It’s time to experience Maggie for yourself ~ 1.888.430.2010
February 8, 2013

Diaper Punishment

I warned you what was going to happen if you did it again, didn’t I? That the price for your insolence was going to be high.  Now look at your self – your diapered ass exposed as your sitting in a crib, restraints keeping your naughty self still while I stuff the enema nozzle deep up that hole of yours.  You had better hold you water you weak, pathetic excuse of a man – and I use that term very loosely. Once you have taken all your water, then I’m going to put you in a double pair of plastic pants and make you fill that triple diaper of yours…and you can sit in your extremely full and dirty diaper all night and think upon what you have done and how you are going to make it up to me. Now call Lexus and take your diaper punishment – you know you deserve it 1.888.430.2010
December 7, 2012

AB/DL Punishment, Dommy Mommy Style

A Storm is Brewing… I have sometimes been compared to a hurricane. Calm and serene, oddly quiet with a disturbing energy hovering in the air just before all hell breaks loose.  You know what I am talking about.  It usually starts with something like this… My little Adult Baby has done something naughty and mischievous yet again – something that you know you would pay dearly for if mommy Lexus ever finds out.  You think you’ve gotten away with what ever indiscretion you have perpetrated.  But there are little signs, comments said; tones heard in mommy’s voice that makes you question if you have truly escaped punishment.  You wait to see if I will say something to you, if I will question you about a curious mystery. This can go one for a full day or two as your anxiety grows and sways from self assurance to utter dread.  Then it happens – BAM!  You find yourself face to face with the fury of a very upset and angry mommy.  The storm that brews behind mommy’s eyes is undeniable.  You did not fool mommy for one single moment.  I have known the entire time, and have been biding my time, making you squirm and sweat out your guilt.  Now mommy will rain down her wrath upon you like no other can do. So think long and hard my Abies, before you go down the path of misbehavior; just because I don’t react right away, does not mean I don’t know what you have been up to – and it certainly doesn’t mean you have escaped the punishment of Dommy Mommy Lexus.   Mommy Lexus 1.888.430.2010 1-888-430-2010
June 20, 2012

Diaper Punishment: If You Wear it You Must Use It

You think to yourself, “Well I suppose this isn’t too bad…” as you get used to the feeling of a diaper encapsulating your derrière, your weewee. You think back as to how you came to be in this predicament… You remember the look of exasperation on my face as I chastise you for the latest offense among a long list of past transgressions.  You remember how my face transformed from one of furry to one of almost sadistic satisfaction.  You thought I was joking when I had said that if you were going to act like a child, then you were going to be treated like a child.  You thought that I couldn’t possibly be serious when I pulled out an adult diaper and ordered you to lie down so I could diaper and powder your bottom; that I must be playing some sort of game of ‘chicken’ and I would halt my commands as soon as you plead ‘uncle’. But you were wrong.  Looking down at yourself, sitting in just a thick adult diaper on the floor, you can attest to that little factoid. You realize the need to relieve yourself is growing exponentially, and that you can no longer wait. You try and get up to make your way to the bathroom, but I stop you immediately, asking you, “Where do you think you are going young man?” When you try and stutter out a weak “bathroom” I tell you, “Oh no, you’re not ready for potty training – besides, you have a perfectly good diaper on”.  You look down at your diaper as my meaning dawns on you,  and as you look up at me with pleading eyes, I say, “Oh sweetie, didn’t you know?  If you wear it, you must use it” Lexus 1.888.430.2010
June 13, 2012

Diaper Discipline: Diapered and Bound

There is such a wide array of Adult Babies and Diaper lovers alike. There are the sweet and loving ones – those that can be left to their own devices, perfectly content to entertain themselves as long as they know mommy is around.  There are the playful and rambunctious ones – they like to have mommy close, playing and sharing in the daily activities, in need of a wide array of activities to burn off all their seemingly never-ending supply of energy.  And then there are those that are down right naughty and disrespectful – demanding strict supervision, unrelenting structure and extremely focused boundaries. It is of those that fall in the last category that I wish to speak of; those who test my boundaries as well as my resolve at every turn; those are the ones to which  I have had to rely on more….let’s say, severe forms of behavior modification.  These misbehaving Abies are the ones who are dire need of discipline; to be shown what acceptable behavior is and what will not be stood for.   To be shown that there are boundaries that they must adhere to, lest they be subject to the consequences of their actions.  They are also the ones that have come to associate the amount of discipline they receive to how much they are loved.  I understand this completely; after all, if one did not truly love you and care about your well-being, would they go through all the time and effort to try and teach you right from wrong? So please remember as you receive your over the knee spankings, or are given a hefty dose of castor oil, or are subdued whilst being diapered and gagged and bound in your restraints, that it is all done in love. Mommy Maggie 1.888.430.2010
June 4, 2012

Diaper Locks

So you show up at my door with a messy, wet diaper and want it changed who do you really think is going to do that not me.Infact i have something so much better than a diaper change i have  brand new diaper locks that i will fix you up with that way that diaper can not be changed unless i say so. Plus i am not in the mood to be changing your diaper you didn’t ask ahead of time if i would did you all you did was show and cry i need my diaper changed so get into the bedroom i am going to put these diaper locks on you and you can sit in this messy diaper until i decide you need it changed maybe i will then call mommy Lauren to change it for you or mommy Rebecca just never know which one might agree to it. Victoria 1.888.430.2010
March 20, 2012

Sissy Faggot Ty

Please accept this as a tribute to you.  You are not just a good Dommy Mommy and caretaker, but a strict disciplinarian and a gorgeous woman.  You are so sexy it makes me shake.  I would love to crawl up to you and worship your body in every way possible.  But you are also someone who has allowed me to speak about my true self: a sissy baby who wants to be spanked and diapered and treated like a houseboy or slave, especially in public.  You have allowed me to express my admiration and obsession and devotion to my best friend Mark, who is a beautiful man who is strong and powerful and all the things that I am not.  I gave you contact information so that you could tell him about me and my fantasies about him, but wisely have not contacted him until I am ready.  I long to call him Da-Da and crawl behind him on a leash.  For him to take care of me, shave me so I am smooth and clean and diaper me.  Then when he is ready, he can defile me, by spanking me, forcing me to suck his cock, beg him to take me from behind while he has his hand over my mouth, and you watching, laughing…  Or he could shoot his load on my face and then slap me.  Then he would truly know that I am a fagboi, and I could proclaim my love and adoration for him publically. perhaps sometime you and he could take me to a mall and publically humiliate me, while you two held hands I would have to hold his hand also, be fed by him in public and taken to get baby clothes and tell the salesmen and women that Mark is my Daddy.  I want everyone to know that I am a sissy faggot, and that my name is Tyler_______. Thank you again Ms Ava.
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