July 21, 2013

Girls Night Out

Oh what fun we had this weekend!  Some of us decided to get together for a much needed Girls Night Out and look who tagged along! Such a pretty sissy in that pink tutu and Mommy just LOVED the heart shaped sun glasses!  Mommy’s pretty sissy took great care of us, all night long.  She bought our drinks and drove us anywhere we wanted to go. The highlight of the night is when my sweet sissy got on stage and sang several of my favorite songs, just for me!  What a special treat! To show my appreciation for the sweet things that were done for me all night, Mommy picked out a couple of yummy bois to take home with us.  Oh what fun they had, catering to my sweet sissy and I!  No matter what I told them to do, they were more than willing to hop to it, without so much as a single question. You won’t believe some of the very naughty things we all did together!  Call me if you’d like to hear all the fabulous, dirty details! Mommy Sara
July 14, 2013

Teasing Isn’t Nice

  I taught you better than to taunt and tease others. I thought you understood the necessity of minding your manners and doing as you’re told, but I see it’s time for another lesson. All day, you’ve been teasing everyone in the nursery, and it’s time you see how it feels.  You’ve kicked and swatted poor little Sissy Dani, stepped on Baby Betsy while she was lying on the floor coloring, and then you want to run tattle to Nanny saying that the other ABies are “bugging you”. Well Ricky, it’s time to see just what it feels like to be on the receiving end of all your teasing antics.  Nanny has a nice outfit that she keeps for extra special occasions like this one.  It’s a remote control bug suit.  Once you are wrapped tightly inside it, I will be able to move you anywhere I want, any way I want. As I parade you’re buggy self through the nursery, each one of the Mommys and ABies will get to take a turn swatting the big nasty bug.  As soon as they’re done, we’re going outside for a little fresh air.  I think a nice, slow, walk down to the dog park is just the thing for you. I can’t wait to see you wiggling and struggling against the suit while I control every move you make.  You thought you could get away with all your mean behavior, but I’m tired of seeing you bug the others. Today’s lesson should be a smashing success! Ella    
July 4, 2013

Party Time!

I can’t wait for tonight!  I am so excited that I just don’t think I’ll be able to take my nap today, but I’m sure Daddy will want me to be well rested for our Party later. Daddy has been planning the Party so carefully for lots of weeks! We went shopping and Daddy picked out lots of fireworks, and party decorations, and refreshments.  He has invited a few of his bestest friends over to enjoy the holiday with us, and is planning a special surprise for them. The special surprise is my favorite part of the whole plan!  Daddy bought some red, white, blue, silver and gold body paint, and before he sets off the fireworks, Daddy and his friends will get to paint me all up!  I can’t wait to be Daddy’s Lil Firecracker!  It’s going to be so fun letting them make me all sparkly and pretty, then as Daddy sets off the fireworks, I get to dance and twirl for them with nothing on but my pretty paint! Oh, how I wish it was time for the party to start!  I can’t wait to see myself when they are done!   Diaper Baby Betsy
June 18, 2013

Sneaky Little One

                                                        I see that Mommy Gina has been teaching you fun games too!  I do love when she calls me to come watch you, because you always like to play with Nanny and show me what you’ve been learning.  Mmmm…and you’re so very willing to learn and play that Nanny just can’t resist you. After getting your bath and putting you to bed, I head for the shower to relax after a long day.  I tip my head back and let the warm water pour over me.  With a contented sigh, I bend over to pick up the body wash.  Pressing my firm round bottom against the shower door, I wiggle just a bit. You see, Nanny heard your little footsteps and I know you’re peeking at me through the door. I know how much you like to watch me, especially when I run my hands all over my naked body.  Slowly touching every inch of myself, and giving a soft sigh now and then, I put on a naughty show for you. Mommy Gina has taught you to play Peek-A-Boo very well! But be careful! Nanny might just turn around and catch you looking, and then the games will really begin! Nanny Ella
June 3, 2013

Fun With Nanny Ella

Let Nanny Make You Happy You weren’t very happy when Mommy told you that she was going out for the night and had called someone to come over and stay with you, were you?  You got upset and yelled at Mommy, saying you were big enough to stay by yourself, and you wouldn’t listen to a babysitter.  Your Mommy told you to go to your room for acting so hateful and that’s were I walked in and found you. You were sitting on your bed, grumbling to yourself, when you heard the bedroom door open.  You looked up with a glare in your eyes until you saw me.  Your eyes raced up my legs, and straight to my ample breasts.  Your mouth fell open, and you gave me an uncertain smile, as your eyes ran slowly up and down my body. I walk in and close the door softly behind me.  Your Mommy told me how unhappy you were about someone coming to stay with you, and I a cure for that little fit you threw.  If you want to act like a baby, I will put you in this onesie and show you what happens to naughty little boys! Before the night is over, you’ll be VERY happy when you see Mommy going out, because you know Nanny Ella is coming.  Now….show Nanny Ella what a BIG Boi you are, and she’ll give you a special surprise!   Nanny Ella 1-888-430-2010
May 23, 2013

A Day To Remember

Mommy’s been shopping for her pretty little sissy, and just look at what she bought you!  I can’t wait to see you wear it for all Mommy’s friends at the neighborhood cookout this weekend.  You’ll be the sweetest, prettiest little sissy there, and will have all the bois staring in envy. Widow Johnson down the street has invited her grandson and some of the GI’s from his platoon, and I can’t wait to see you dance and twirl in front of them, in time with the music of the band.  Imagine the looks on their faces when they see a sissy like you showing off your new dress.  But remember, no playing with the buff military men!  That’s for Mommy’s pleasure!  But, on second thought….if you’re extra good…I might let you ask one for  a sleep over.  I know just how we can thank these brave men for their service! Let’s make this Memorial Day the most memorable yet! Mommy Sara http://www.phoneamommy.com/sara.html Must be 18+ US & Canada: 1.888.430.2010 or 1.888.938.8382 Intl.: 011.1.714.442.2402 All calls discreetly billed as ‘ME LLC’ // Calls 1.99/min + 2.50 connection fee // Text sessions 1.49/min 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 7, 2012

The “Boogey Mommy” of the AB Community

The main stream world may have the boogey man to strike fear into the hearts of defiant little ones, but the AB world has me – I am the “Boogey Mommy” of the AB community.  Stories of me are passed down from mommies to adult-babies and sissies alike.  A mere threat to send them to me will usually change the most unruly of Abies into a compliant and adoring little one. My punishments are whispered about in darkened shadows, back street alleys, playpens and nurseries near and far.   They are the source of Abies’ nightmares – that which will wake an Abie, tears streaming down their cute little flushed cheeks, promising to be the bestest little baby in the whole wide world, if their mommy would only promise to never ever send them to me. But then there are ones that do not believe in the tales that are told of me.  They believe that it could not be as awful as the rumors foretold.  They are naughty, defiant, and believe that they can get away with whatever they do – those are the ones that are sent to me, to my nursery that resides in my dungeon.  There they learn for themselves that I show no mercy; that I am quite versed in the ways of attitude adjustments, and I derive great pleasure in making little ones bend to my will – it is a surreal experience to say the least. And when I have finished with their “treatments” (they say punishments, I say treatments…tomāto, tomăto), those naughty ABies are sweet and loving and the most well behaved of little ones.  Of course there is the occasional nightmares afterwards – ones in which they relive their visit with the “Boogey Mommy” of the AB community, but it is a side effect that I am willing to live with. Your Dommy Mommy Lexus
January 12, 2012

Give it a Squeeze

As some of you know, I enjoy unusual and unique antiques/items (an antique potty chair and a Utica crib to name a couple), so naturally this little diddy peeked my interests.  Now, I know at first glance you might think it is some sort of Indian hookah (a smoker) but you would be incorrect – for this little gem is in fact an antique douching system.  And of course one does not have to limit oneself to only vaginal douching…oh noooo.  It would be quite acceptable for anal douching as well (enemas my little ones).  So if you find yourself snooping in my personal items and are perplexed as to its use, then be prepared for a hands-on demonstration as I give it a little squeeze.   Mommy Maggie
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