October 20, 2011

Consequences

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.”   Maggie ~~Your go-to mommy for all your secret diaper punishment and diaper bondage desires 1*888*430*2010
October 6, 2011

Powerless

A darkened hallway You see a figure walk towards you, slowly I come into focus, our eyes lock You are powerless to turn away…… My hand reaches out to you It caresses the side of your face Still powerless…… Not being able to resist, I lean in and kiss you gently on the lips The taste upon your lips is unfamiliar – Not unpleasant It leaves a tingling sensation, One that starts to spread throughout your body With each moment that passes Your strength seems to be melting away Powerless against the sensation…… I move to your ear, whispering Everything will be fine You try to turn your head towards mine, You find you are powerless to do so I pull your head down to my exposed breast You try to resist, but can not My warm milk flows freely into your waiting mouth, Powerless to stop it…… As my milk fills you, something strange starts to happen… You find yourself shrinking, Diminishing against my breast…… My hands now holding you… …smaller now… …even smaller… …powerless to stop it…… Powerless to stop feeding…… With each suckle you shrink Regressing even more Until at last you find yourself nestled in my arms My gaze looking down at you, Smiling sweetly, Cooing at my new baby…… Powerless in my embrace…… I turn back down towards the darkened hallway Your transformation complete …enveloped by my arms… …powerless……   Mommy Maggie 1*888*430*2010   Specializing in, among other things, ** age regression * shrinking fetish *  sci/fi /fantasy fetish **  
October 6, 2011

Assume the Position

Now this is how I like to see my little ones – bare assed, red and raw from a severe session of spankings, and bent over the toilet receiving an enema.  It’s always good to remind my little guys who is exactly in charge and what the consequences are for misbehaving and/or not following instructions.  Heck, they can get this treatment if I’m just in the mood, LOL!  Hmmmmm, I feel the urge coming on now – what unsuspecting victim, I mean little one, shall I satisfy my urges on today?   Gina v  
September 28, 2011

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 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 Ella and take your diaper punishment – you know you deserve it 1-888-430-2010
September 10, 2011

Dirty Mommy Needs to be Stuffed!

I think my son has finally figured out his mom is a slut. He asked me last night why his coach is always in my bedroom? I tried telling him I was just teaching his coach how to “pitch” but he just looked at me kind of confused and shrugged. I just can’t help myself, I LOVE to fuck and variety is the spice of life as they say. I like fucking his coach, his principal, our next door neighbors husband…… my favorite recently was my son’s friends dad who came by to pick him up for carpool the other morning when I was super horny. You would be amazed at just how quick 2 people can fuck when a car full of kiddos is waiting for them and honking the horn outside. Quickies are definitely quite exhilarating! So anyways this bad party girl mommy loves to be stuffed in all my slutty holes……..do you by chance have something you could stuff me with?   Dirty Mommy Maggie 1*888*430*2010
September 7, 2011

Baby’s Day Out

Ready for a fun day out?  I have such a treat in store for you.  We will be going to one of my favorite stores – one that caters to my, shall we say, ‘special’ requirements?  A good outfit always starts with a good foundation, so we will begin there – a satiny pink bra/panty/garter set should do the trick.  Now, now, don’t start with your sniveling and whining, for it falls on def ears.  Your words may protest, but your body gives you away!  You can’t deny it – I see how your stir under the caress of those satiny panties.  You want more, and more you shall have!  A frilly, lacy dress is next on the menu along with white stockings and Mary Janes.  No need to wrap them up, for you’ll be wearing them out of the store!  I want everyone to see what a pretty little sissy I have!  So, are you ready for your day out?   Your forced fem Mommy Gina 1*888*430*2010
September 1, 2011

Diaper Punishment

So you have to use the potty, Do you? I think you ought to just hold it! In fact I am such a mean Domme Mommy that I will make you hold it till you have an accident! Once you soil your pants and make a complete mess I will order you back into diapers! You will have to wear them as punishment for wetting and pooping your pants! Naughty Boy, why you are just a Big Baby is all you are! A really messy bad boy that needs to be made to wear adult diapers as punishment! Mizz Rebecca 1 888 430 2010
August 30, 2011

hypno diaper boy

  Would you be able to resist Mommy if she hypnotized you to make you her diaper boy? Do you think you could resist the triggers to wet and to wear diapers for her? You know deep down that you need it and that you need your diapers. There is really no point in fighting it. You can go about like you’re a big boy and tell yourself that but Mommy knows you’re really a big baby who needs his diapers. That’s why she wanted to hypnotize you and help you along. Would you like for Mommy to prove to you once and for all what a baby you are?   Mommy Scarlet
August 22, 2011

The mommies

You were supposed to be asleep, my adorable honey! But you knew Mommy Crissy had one of her mommy friends over. We started out comparing mommy notes, talking about our Abies. We talked about what diaper brands we loved, the best baby food to use, and our favorite places to shop for our Abies. I opened up a bottle of wine, and we giggled together as we shared our favorite Abie stories! Well, as one bottle led to another, one thing led to another between us! At one point in the conversation, I couldn’t help but notice how plump and juicy her lips were. They were just begging to be kissed. I caressed her breasts as I leaned over and we shared a warm, passionate kiss. I moaned with anticipation as she ran her fingers over my moist panties. We slowly removed each other’s tops, and then our skirts. Her breasts were so pretty, spilling out of her black, see-through lace bra. I held her face in my hand as I kissed her again, this time, slowly, just like I was savoring a delicious glass of wine. We had a great time together that night, just us mommies. But then you knew that, didn’t you? Don’t think I didn’t see you watching us with your naughty little hand down your adut diaper! Are you ready for some steamy mommy sex,? Call Mommy Crissy,1*888*430*2010! And if you’re really feeling adventurous, you can pick another mommy to join us!
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