age regression role play

May 18, 2013

Hypnotized: Fall under Mommy’s Spell

You thought you were a grown man: strong, powerful, independent.  But then you met me, and all that came into question.  The more you spent time in my company, the more you slipped under my spell.  As you would listen to the soft caress of my voice and peer into my eyes, you became lost in them, in me.  I lull you into compliance as I start the process of your age regression, hypnotically regressing you back further and further, until you are my darling little one.  The memory of how it felt to be held in mommy’s arms, so soft and comforting, is renewed once more.  Your independent thoughts are replaced with one simple truth – that nothing exists except for Mommy and you, her precious little ABie, helpless and dependent on your new Mommy for every little thing.     Let Mommy take care of you, making all your AB/DL fantasies become more real then you ever dreamed possible.     Maggie 1.888.430.2010
February 10, 2013

Diapered Husband

Your wife called me today. And yes YOU know who YOU are. lol She was pretty hot with you. I bet at this very moment she has you over her knee and is reddening that little tush,LOL! She warned me that you will be calling me later tonight for some AB sitter punishment after she is done with you. You are also to confess and to tell me what punishment she doled out so that I can come up with something suitable to go along with it. So apparently you talked your wife into letting you out of your diaper for a night. You begged and pleaded. Whined and moaned. Until finally she gave in. You almost convinced her you are a man who deserves to wear pants. LOL Well at least right up until the part where you peed on her in the middle of the night. IDK what you were thinking really. Did you actually believe you could pull that off? You know you are NEVER getting out of diapers now right? Of course you will be telling me all about it in a couple hours won’t you? ~Mommy Josie 888~430~2010  
September 16, 2012

Regression Potion

Mommy made a special potion, a regression potion. When my unsuspecting husband gets home tonight, he is in for a big surprise. He acts like he wants a mommy more than a wife… well THAT is exactly what he is going to get. He acts like a big baby all the time now, if that is what he wants then so be it. I am going to show him what it’s really like and I will have ALL the control. As soon as he comes in the door, I will usher him into the den for a nice cocktail to help him relax after a long day of hard work. Before he even has time to strip and throw his clothes all over the floor, as usual. After he has the first few sips…it shouldn’t take long. Before he knows it, he will be looking up at one very irritated Mommy. Now it is time for a little punishment. But first, the diapers, every ABie needs his diapers. Oh how humiliating it will be for him to have to wear and USE diapers again, LOL!! And from there Mommy can think of a few more ideas of the most humiliating kind. Want to find out what I will do after YOU drink my special age regression potion? Give me a call. I am one devious Mommy you will never forget. Mommy Josie 1~888~430~2010
June 24, 2012

Age Regress with Mommy Sara

I long to coddle all my adultbabies, rocking them gently in Mommy’s arms. I long to imagine us together in a fairy tale land and regressing them back in time. Trees shaped as lollipops, snakes that look like gummy treats, fluffy clouds that can be touched and snuggled upon. I long to lie on the grass and just play the day away, with no pressures or time constrictions. I long to just gaze up into the night sky and look upon the stars with no care of tomorrow or yesterday. I long to escape into the magical mysterious world of Unicorns, Fairies, Castles and Majestic Beauty. I long for the day of complete childish behavior and acceptance of who we are. I long to see the stress of today melt away with a loving touch of Mommy’s hands. I long to exploring the magic my adult baby running about in their diapey, with candy sticky lips, sweet kisses for Mommy and with not a care in the world. I long to regress to that special place with my special someone. Mommy Sara 1_888_430_2010
August 27, 2010

Through the looking glass….

As I sit and reflect on my Mother, a smile always comes to my face. I think of the first time I skinned my knee and how thoughtful and concerned she was. Taking me inside and bandaging my knee, wiping away my tears with her kisses. I reminisce of the smells, the fresh baked cookies, dinner cooking all day long on the stove in preparation for a larger Sunday evening dinner. I reflect on her singing and rocking me to sleep long into my double digits. I recall the shopping sprees or even coming home to a surprise gift laying on my bed that she had picked up for me while she was out that day. So many wonderful memories! What are some of yours? Would you like to re-live them with a mommy? Mommy Lauren 1 888 430 2010
August 8, 2010

Where did the year go…..

I tell ya, I just cannot believe that 2010 is half way over, right around the corner awaits Labor Day, Halloween, Thanksgiving, Christmas we will be in a 2011 before we know it! I think being in the business I am in doesn’t help with time flying by, when you like what you do the time just flies and that it did! Fall is fast approaching and we will all be once again busy with the holiday hustle and bustle, visiting with friends and family, even having to deal with those not so savory family members. Ah, I wish I could stop the clock, keep you all young and on my knee, well that is my daydream, it is such a nice one, I don’t want it to end! Mommy Becca 1 888 430 2010
October 22, 2009

A Hauntingly Good Tale!

Gather round my phone a mommy friend’s, I have a tale to tell. About a journey we shall make, if you are so compelled. Listen up and follow me, deep into the woods, now don’t be frightened my friend, my pal, for Mommy Sara will be your guide. Just hold my hand, tightly now, keeping close at Mommies side. Quickly, let us follow the trail up around the bend, past the brook, down the hill to where the gravel ends. Slowly, the next jaunt will be steep, Shhhhhhh…… danger is lurking, we mustn’t make a peep, over the bridge is where we must go, where the dwarfed trolls they dwell, their faces are most obscured, but they hear very very well. Hurry! Hurry! No time to waist, keep on the path and do not stray. There up ahead! The fountain awaits. Do not fret my little princes’, I assure you no one is spying, so strip on down, off with those britches, I promise it’s positively purifying! Hop on in, the waters fine, it will wilt you back to infant size, you will slowly regress with no thought of why. Dunk down, my dearest, into the water; bask in its warmth and unusual treasures. That’s it my little ones splash around, it’s time to have fun, growing younger with every drop, for my deed is almost done. Your body dwindles, your memories fade, in my arms, my babies lay, I coddle you with motherly kisses and rush you back home to further my wishes. Mommy Sara 1 888 430 2010
October 17, 2009

Regression Potion

I have a surprise for my husband tonight when he gets home.  He wants a mommy to clean up after him? Well a mommy he will get. Mommy has concocted a very special potion for his after dinner drink tonight. It is going to shrink him down and regress him back to a sweet baby boy. If I am going to take care of him, it will be much more worth my while if he is a beautiful baby boy. Mommy Josie