January 12, 2013

A Lesson for Mommy’s Little Boy

Mommy’s little boy has been a very naughty boy.  Seems he doesn’t think he has to mind mommy anymore. Well my naughty little boy, I think its time for Mommy to remind you exactly who the boss is around here. That’s right, Mommy is going to teach my little boy a lesson. When I am through you will remember that Mommy is the boss and it’s always best to mind Mommy. I scoop my naughty boy up onto my hip and take him to the nursery.  There I pull off his big boy’s training pants and put him across my legs. I then give him a harsh bare-bottom spanking with my bare hand until his little bottom is beet red and very sore. Then I put my naughty little boy onto the changing table and put a diaper on his naked little bottom. If you’re going to act like a baby and be a naughty boy, then you will have to wear diapers like a baby. Only good little boys get to wear big boy training pants. Mommy Maggie 1.888.430.2010
December 22, 2012

Disobeying Mommy

You were very naughty at Christmas party last week!  I saw you trying to sneak a sip from Mommy’s cocktail – even after I told you that it was a no-no.  Didn’t I tell you that it was a grown up drink? That it was not for adult babies like you?  But you wanted to be like all the Mommies and Daddies and be a big boy, didn’t you!  Well, you want something to drink do you? Fine, mommy will feed you something special in your sippy cup.  Something that will make your tummy grumble and your insides knot up with cramps; something that will have you doubled over and send your tummy into convulsions. And just when you think you can not take the cramps anymore, it will happen…the uncontrollable urge to go poopy in your diapy – lots and lots of poopy.  The waves and waves of spasms will over whelm you as you fill your diaper past capacity.   With you tear stain cheeks you will look to me for comfort, but I will offer none.  I only offer you these words of wisdom – “perhaps next time you will think twice when thinking of disobeying Mommy!” Hope everyone had a good holiday!!! (heeheeheehee) Maggie 1.888.430.2010
November 7, 2012

Punishment

You know what is coming next, don’t you…you were warned…haven’t I made the rules crystal clear? I am not an unreasonable person, am I? The rules are simple to understand, are they not? And I have explained the punishment for breaking them, haven’t I? Made sure you understood? That you knew what would happen on the first infraction… on the second infraction…for repeated infractions? Did you think that you would be able to do what you did without my knowledge? That I would not find out? Now tell me, tell me what you did…say the words…the rule you choose to ignore…tell me the punishment for breaking this rule…what will happen to you…speak up and speak clearly now, else your punishment will be even more severe…tell me how much you deserve your punishment…how you need my guidance…how I am right to set these rules for you… that you need them – desperately…that I only have your best interests at heart… now thank me for caring so much…for punishing you… Maggy 1.888.430.2010
October 19, 2012

Sissy Gurls, Come out and Play

Hello all my pretty little sissy gurls.  I know you’re sitting there right now, nearly quivering with excitement because you want to be just like me.  I know you want to go through my closet, peruse all my sexy sultry things, caress those soft, silky items of mine; yearning to pick out something pretty and frilly to wear, looking to please. Perhaps we will go to the salon together and get matching hair styles, mani’s and pedi’s.  A day of pampering is in order I think – get you in the proper mindset.  After all, tonight we will go out and paint the town harlot red.  I want to show off all my pretty little sissy gurls for everyone to see.  Maybe you’ll get picked; maybe he will be the one to pick you tonight, to take home to play with, to make you feel like the beautiful little sissy slut that you are. So why don’t you call Miss Maggie and I will take you there.  Take you to that place that you crave, that place where you want to be more then anywhere in the world. Maggie 1.888.430.2010
April 11, 2012

Adult Babie of Yester Years

Traffic Stopper     So, I came across this antique stroller, and though it not particularly unusual, it still is an interesting antique in my opinion.  Now normally when you see a vintage stroller, it is in the buggy style, reminiscent of a bassinette on wheels. Visions of Victorian dressed women with rather large and ornate hats, leisurely strolling along a path, pushing a buggy draped with a sheer linen cloth, twirling a parasol comes to mind. But this it the first time I have seen one that is more along the lines of a modern design, a chair on wheels.  Upon closer study, it appears to fold up as well – quite interesting. Perhaps it was constructed with an older toddler in mind.  After all, you couldn’t expect to have a newborn sit up in such a contraption.  With this schematic, a mother could stop along the way, perhaps sitting at a park bench, and spoon-feed a child or place a small amount of finger food on the convenient tray, or even a toy to entertain a little one. But what I would truly like to see is an Adult Aby sized version of this stroller.  You see, when I look at this, I envision an AB Mommy pushing her little one along the sidewalk, an air of old-world style and sophistication surrounding both Mommy and Abie/Sissy; I think I would go one step further though, and dress my Abie or sissy in period-based baby attire as well, completing the whole look, right down to the old-fashioned bloomers. Quite the traffic stopper, don’t you think? Mommy Maggie 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
November 3, 2011

Nap Time

  I always like to have a ritual when it comes to nap time.  A fresh diaper is always first, as I softly talk to you.  Next we gather your favorite stuffed animal, you blankie, and a fresh baba.  Then I gently put you in your crib and pull out Goodnight Moon to read to you.  And if you are a good abie, I will gently pat your thickly padded tushie until you drift off to dreamland.  See, nap time isn’t a bad time after all, is it?   Your AB Mommy Maggie 1*888*430*2010  
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 **  
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