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Baby Joshie called me today and we had so much fun. He’s an adult baby, but he’s so much fun to watch. His wife never leaves him alone, she knows better! He can be a very disobedient and unruly little boy and he needs constant attention, or who knows what kind of trouble he can get in to.
This diaper loving lil abie loves his diapys. He loves the way it feels when he goes pee pee and it covers his little weewee and his balls. He loves to sit in his wet diapy feeling the warmth. Sometimes we just have to get him out of those diapys and in to a fresh one or else he’d sit in his mess all day long. Once he wets himself, babysitter Candace says those magic words – “feet in the air” and baby Joshie knows to lay down and put his feet in the air and lift his bottom so that I can change him.
Josh is such a little pain though, as soon as I got him in to a fresh diapy, I noticed him over by the couch grunting. What are you doing Joshie? His face was getting redder and he grunted and groaned and I knew he was making a messy diaper for me to have to clean up. When he was done, I told him “feet in the air” again and had to clean baby Joshie up. I had to clean his bottom, powder him, and put on a clean diaper.
Joshie was so giddy and giggly tonight. He was shy as he admitted that he loves babysitter Candace and spending time with me. We spent the rest of the evening playing puzzles, coloring in the coloring book, and drinking juice. He’s trying to be a big boy and not take his ba-bas any more so he got to use his Spiderman sippy cup. He guzzled his juice down and asked for more. I told him he could have one more sippy cup and then he had to go night night.
I turned away to get him some more apple juice, and when I turned around – he had drawn all over the white wall in blue crayon! JOSHIE.. what did you do!!??? Mommy told me that if you were bad I could spank you, I explained. He knows better. I sat down on the couch and told him to come over here – he was getting a spanking. I undid his diaper and exposed his bare bottom.
Joshie bent over my knees with his butt in the air and I proceeded to spank his bare bottom for being a bad boy and writing on the wall. I was very disappointed in what a bad boy he was. I alternated his cheeks, making them each sting equally and making them bright red. Joshie had to be punished for being bad and making a mess.
After his spanking he had to sit on his sore bottom in a chair in timeout while I scrubbed the wall clean before mommy got home. I love playing with baby Joshie, but he’s going to have to learn to be a good boy, or there will be more punishments in store for his naughty behind.
Tommy, you are such a dirty little Boy! Your sheets smell like bad PP. You said you wouldn’t make PP on your special superhero underwear, but you did! You said you wouldn’t make PP on the special Superman sheets, but there is PP on your sheets too! Mommy is very disappointed Tommy, you aren’t being a big boy.
You have to wear diapers now Tommy. I won’t let you have a good diaper, because you aren’t a good boy. I take out Mommy’s special pads, her maxi pads and I tape them together to make a diaper for you and put it on with gray tape. You won’t be able to take it off.
If you go PP in it Tommy, I will make you sit on the big boy potty until you go PP. I see you trying to talke off that diaper. Mommy made that just for you, keep it on. Do you need to go PP? Hold it until Mommy says you can go.
If you can’t hold it, you will keep wetting your bed. Now I will take off your diaper so you can go Potty. If you Potty good, I will reward you the way only Mommy can, but if you don’t…
Tommy, call Mommy, tell me if you went potty like a big boy and need to be rewarded or if you didn’t and I need to keep forcing you to stop making PP in your bed.
Mommy is very disappointed in some of her abies for not calling and taking advantage of such a special. Mommy has been filling her nursery with lots of fun toys and goodies for good little boys and girls this holiday season.
Now go get dressed – or diapered hehe and call mommy now at 1-877-856-WILD and mention “mistletoe” and mommy and baby can enjoy 30 minutes of play time for only $30!!
Be a good little one and hurry up.. Mommy doesn’t like having to wait.
Mwah.. Mommy will be here and ready
D is a demanding boss. He is always riding my tail about doing things his way and his way only. He also is quick to tell me how I am constantly falling below his expectations. This situation has angered me to the point where I had to come up with something to make sure my continued employment presented for me a less stressful existence.
As usually, Friday, D was at my desk and being a total prick. As he walked away, however, I took a wand out of my upper desk drawer and with a wave his backside swelled as a nice disposable diaper replaced his underwear! As a matter of fact he hesitated before disappearing quickly behind his office door.
I hurriedly pulled open the web camera software on my computer. I wanted to see and enjoy the fruits of my plan. There was D, standing in front of his full-length mirror with his pants down around his ankles. He was pulling and prodding at the diaper as the blood spread crimson embarrassment over his face.
Inside the office, D was confused. What was happening? What’s worse, his bladder felt inexplicably full! He knew he had a meeting to attend but with each step toward the door the pain of his fullness became more intense. He knew a release was immanent.
Just as this feeling swept over D I appeared in his office to enjoy the show. Before long, I had this once tyrannical ruler on his knees breast-feeding from my tits in his gushy wet diaper!
Thanks for the hot call D. You’re always a lot of fun baby. Thanks for letting me experiment with our role-plays!
I am never surprised when Julie calls that she has reduced herself again to little baby status. Always stinky from pooping those big girl pants, little Julie tries to please her Mommy but ALWAYS fails. So Mommy must set out to teach the baby girl a horrendous lesson for stinking
up the house and making a mess of those brand new, white granny panties.
Julie has to get on all fours just like a baby does. Crawling around she isn’t allowed to talk like a big girl–OH NO. She has to crawl and “goo” and “ga” just like the freaky little baby she is. And that is by far not all!
In addition she will launder those panties in the potty and leave them in there as a reminder of the fact that she isn’t ready to be a big girl. She will swirl them around as Mommy Ivy catches her playing in her mess. Just like babies do.
Then Mommy’s favorite punishment is ready after baby is all clean. That big dildo go in that girl hole so nicely. If you want to be a big girl, Mommy must train you Julie. You know that this is your lesson to be learned every time you spend time with Mommy Ivy.
Hey there! I’m Nanny Kimora. I’m the live in Nanny of your dreams or the wicked spinster of your nightmares—whichever you prefer. I’m the touch of Asian persuasion in your wildest of ABDL fantasies. I just can’t wait to meet you and found out what makes my baby tick!
I am a full time ABDL nanny. That’s right. This is reality for me. I am talking I live this lifestyle and have for about 10 years now. I have a fully equipped nursery with all the oversized diapers, baby bottles, play pens and toys. I will take you into my nursery in our fantasies and treat you how you’ve always dreamed of being treated.
I’m can be strick or sweet. I love diaper play, forced-fem, sissy play, spanking and other various kinks. The thing to remember about Nanny Kimora is that I am not for the wannabe fetishist—I take my play seriously and I love my babies to be on the same page with me. Let’s play tonight, honey—I promise to make all your baby desires come to a blazing reality.
It was a warm, sunny mother’s day, but my day didn’t go so well. Why? Well because JM decided to call me and tell me that he had crapped in his big boy pants again. Some mother’s day present that is!
Well Mommy Ivy won’t stand for such insults. That’s right. I made this worthless little poopy butt sit on a towel and smash his own mess into his pitiful little behind. He was crying and whining, but I didn’t stop. I also whipped out the hairbrush and let him have it right across those dirty little bottom cheeks.
He will never amount to anything because he is such a disgusting little poopy boy. He shit on my mother’s day and really paid for it. I loved making him wash his big boy pants out in the toilet and making him smell his own nasty mess as well. There is one thing for certain. When I sprinkled the powder all over his wee wee he certainly made big cummies for Mommy Ivy!
Talk to you again soon!