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May 9, 2016

Published by BDSM Momm at May 9, 2016

Mommy Crissy Taking Care of Sick Aby

The seasons are changing for everyone around the world this year. Spring is slowly turning into summer and the allergies in the air have caused a bunch of my adult babies and diaper lovers to get sick! All this week I’ve been checking temperatures and giving my little ones medicine so they aren’t being cranky and feeling under the weather! I made sure each of them was tucked in their cribs and I played some gentle nursery rhymes to help soothe them so they could get as much rest as […]

March 1, 2016

Published by BDSM Momm at March 1, 2016

Mommy caught pt 2

Continue pt 1– He was so gently rubbing my pussy and sliding his fingers inside of me. I then pulled him over to my breast and told him to suck. His mouth milking my breast and his fingers sliding in and out of my wet pussy was pushing me so close to the point of orgasm. But not yet I thought to myself, there was so much more I wanted to show him yet. I enjoyed the finger fucking and sucking so much I just let him continue for awhile. […]

August 15, 2015

Published by BDSM Momm at August 15, 2015

A Good Slave’s Work is Never Done

I’m Lizabeth, your dommy mommy and you are nothing more than my pitiful slave. I love to arouse you to the point of insanity and simply walk away, leaving you begging for my return. One of my favorite things to do is dress you in lace and have your tiny penis held up in a glittery display. I love tag teaming with another dommy mommy to chain you up and tickle you until you pee yourself and forcing you to walk around in a filthy diaper for hours on end begging me […]

July 30, 2015

Published by BDSM Momm at July 30, 2015

Adult baby humiliation

How embarrassing is it that you are 19 and your mommy still makes you wear adult baby diapers? When Ms Ava asked me to baby sit for her, I just assumed she had a little baby boy. When I showed up at her door at 6pm, imagine my surprise when a young man about my age answered the door. Having never been to Ms Ava’s home, I thought maybe I was at the wrong house. As I started to apologize to the guy at the door when Ms Ava walked […]