June 18, 2013

Sissy Sweater

Mommy Maggie was telling me all about how she wanted to send you to Summer Camp, so when I was shopping the other day and saw this sweater I just knew it would be perfect for a sissy like you! Even though it’s summer time, the nights do get chilly sometimes, so this little sweater with the peenie on it will be just the thing to keep the chill away. And, it will announce to everyone how much your little sissy self adores penis! I can’t wait to see how adorable you look in this! I bought you some matching hair ribbons that have little pink and purple peenies on them too. You’ll be such a darling little sissy when Mommy drops you off at Camp. Nanny can’t wait to show you some new games before you go. Your camp counselor will be so impressed with all the little tricks I’ve taught you. Nanny Ella
June 16, 2013

You do NOT pick on Mommy Sara’s ABies!

You came home the other day so upset and it just broke my heart! Cuddling you close, I held you on my lap and rocked you while you told me what was wrong. It seems a man who was supposed to be helping you was instead being stubborn, hard to deal with and unprofessional. As you told me the story of how you’d politely asked the man for help, and how he’d acted like he was too good to help you, Mommy showered you with kisses and told you she’d make it all better. I assured you that Mommy would take care of it and oh boy! Did I ever! The next day, I went to the man’s office. I walked in wearing my short black skirt, red blouse and red high heels. My large red leather bag tossed over my shoulder. My blonde hair cascaded down my back in soft curls. He was speechless at first and didn’t notice that as I came in I locked the door behind me. “Can I help you”, he asked, while his eyes devoured my cleavage. With a wicked smile, I glided over to his desk, leaned over (to give him a better view of my firm boobs), grabbed his tie in my hand pulling him toward me and whispered “Oh, Mr. Suit Man, I’m not the one that’s going to be needing help today.” Mommy made sure he understood what it was to need help…..and not get it NO ONE messes with Mommy’s ABy! Mommy Sara
June 3, 2013

Such a Little Crybaby!

Go ahead and keep crying like a sissy! I told you what would happen if you couldn’t act like a big boi, so don’t even start this crying and begging nonsense! If you can’t be a big boi for Nanny, then you’ll be my little girl. No! No sense crying and trying to look pitiful, you were warned and chose not to listen. Nanny has rules, and you have to obey them without question. There now, take a deep breath, dry your eyes and listen to Nanny. Bring your weepy sissy self over here on Nanny’s lap and let’s calm down a little my ABy. If you’ll just listen, and do as Nanny says, she has a special treat for you. No…I can’t tell you what it is because it’s a surprise! But, I’ll give you a hint…are you listening? It’s long and hard and just for you, my sissy! Nanny Ella 1-888-430-2010
May 23, 2013

Memorial Day

As Memorial Day approaches, I think about how thankful I am for those who serve. I’d love to show my appreciation, in so many ways. I had a dream last night about it, in fact. I ran into you on some random street and when I leaned up and whispered “Thank you” in your ear, I felt your little soldier begin to salute. Smiling, I told you that I’d love to show you how well I can play the bugle. Intrigued, you laced my arm through yours and led me back to your Hummer. Climbing up into the seat, you introduced me to the Bugle Boy and I blew a little Boogie Woogie song for you. It must have really touched you, because it took your breath and brought tears to your eyes. I’m glad I’ve been practicing! It was just a little something to thank you for protecting these mountains, and the valley, that I call home. 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
May 2, 2013

My Fussy, Hungry ABy

Mommy’s ABy is fussy today! I’ve bathed you, given you a fresh crinkly diapey, rocked you, and nothing seems to soothe you. You won’t take your pacifier and you’ve thrown your bottle down everytime I offer it. Does ABy want Mommy’s milk? Does Aby need to suckle on Mommy’s full, warm titties? You take me into your mouth with a contented sigh. With your eyes closed, you snuggle closer, nursing loudly and happily. What a greedy ABy you are! It makes Mommy feel so good to have you pressed against me, skin to skin. The gentle pull of your mouth on my nipple makes Mommy’s special place tingle and grow warm. Mommy has lots of special ways to make sure her ABy is happy. Sara 1-888-430-2010
November 18, 2011

ABDL Training

My new little ABDL boy 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 peepee against his diaper against the floor. Little jackoff boy was humping his diaper on the floor. How cute.   I guess putting all that Vaseline all over his pathetic little peepee 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 boy.”   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 peepee 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
October 28, 2011

Abie in a Bib

One of my favorite role play scenarios involves punishing an irresponsible and immature husband or boyfriend. I recently had the opportunity to play this out with a caller and I was particularly interested in humiliating him. I explained to my man of the moment that he wasn’t living up to my expectations and informed him that I had a plan that would give him a chance to make up for it and at the same time rectify the situation. My plan starts with a shopping trip and ends with my delinquent boyfriend powdered and diapered, in a cute bonnet, a rattle in one hand and a bib around his neck while I spoon mashed bananas into his mouth. Sounds simple but it’s not always easy to make a grown man understand that his place is in a diaper, in a bib, in a crib. It was the bib that broke him. We were standing in the store and even with a cart full of supplies he wouldn’t accept what was happening. I told him that we weren’t leaving without a bib and he was going to choose which one. We had a bit of a stand-off but he eventually conceded that he liked the blue one, the one with the rabbits on it. It was a downhill battle from there and baby became very compliant once he understood that I was going to teach him and train him from the start. Good fun, all in all. Call Nanny Ella for naughty ab/dl phone sex role play. 1-888-430-2010 | $1.99/minute 18+ Billed as Madison Enterprise
October 12, 2011

Diaper Lover Has His Day

Nanny loves to diaper little abies and adult diaper lovers. Abies need lots of care and attention that Nanny is happy to provide but sometimes Nanny wants to get off with grown up to grown up. An adult who understands how good a soft, snug diaper feels is well on their way to my bed, or the change table at least. Ever look around when you are out and about? Ella does. I look for the bulges that tell me he’s wearing. Generally, I say, the thicker, the better. But there’s only one way to tell if he’s for real. Move in close. Use all the senses. Just yesterday I thought I spotted a handsome gentleman with a thick diaper in the supermarket. I made sure to get in line behind him at the checkout even though I hadn’t found everything I needed. I bumped into to him, accidentally on purpose, and heard that tell-tale crinkle. I leaned in and he smelled faintly of urine–a scent that has become slightly erotic to me since my boyfriend introduced me to diaper fetishes a few years back. I struck up a casual conversation and when he had paid I casually slipped him my card. He was friendly but reserved until he looked and saw that I Nanny Abies and he instantly understood. We said our goodbye’s and I waited till he was out the door till I told the checkout girl that I wasn’t done shopping. She smiled knowingly but all she saw was two flirtatious people having a conversation. Sometimes it’s the subtleties that matter, and all the senses. Not just what you see and hear, but what you feel and smell. Ella 1-888-430-2010
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  
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