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
April 26, 2013

Sissification Phone Sex: Play Date

You wanna look so pretty for mommy don’t you?  So does Mommy.  I want you to wear a pretty little dress for all the boys in the neighborhood. We can watch them and you can pick out your favorite boy to play with.  Of course he’ll come over on a “play” date and Mommy will teach you how to be an irresistible little gurl for him.  How lucky he will be won’t he?  He’ll get to play with you (and maybe even Mommy) and he’ll find out exactly how much fun we both are, won’t he?  We’ll make sure you make him happy so when his Daddy comes to pick him up he will tell him how he had fun with both of us and how he got to touch and snuggle with both of us.  And just think, maybe his Daddy will be so intrigued that he will want to play with both of us as well *smiles*.     Your go-to mommy for all your sissification and sissy gurl play, Mommy Maggy  1.888.430.2010
March 15, 2013

Pretty Sissy

I love taking my little sissy out dress shopping – especially for her special Easter dress.  Now the stores are always filled with such pretty, frilly dresses that it’s hard to pick just one for Easter Sunday – so naturally I always end up getting two or three sissy dresses.  And of course what’s the point of splurging on all those ruffle-y sissy dresses if we don’t have a mini fashion show, hehehe.  Mind you, her little Easter outfits aren’t complete until I have her bottom thickly diapered and darning rows upon rows of ruffles as well.  I love how she twirls about and her diapered tush peeks out from underneath all those layers.  Makes me want to take her by the hand and show all the neighbors what a pretty sissy I have!     Hope everyone has a happy and safe Easter! 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
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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