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By Sophiababy105 · Posted
Hi my name is Sophia and I am a part of ABDL I been a part of ABDL for awhile now I’m trying to make some friends -
By widdlemikey · Posted
Chapter 3 My bladder woke me up just as the sun was starting to rise. But as I stirred, I remembered I wasn’t in my own bed, someone was next to me. I had played the ‘scared little girl’ routine on her and she took me into her bed. Then she had me finger myself while she watched. That’s three times I’ve climaxed with this woman now, and I don’t think she’s gotten off even once. Although, watching me on her living room floor yesterday, she was getting aroused; I’m sure of that. And she did say she likes to have her tits sucked. As I tried to roll over onto my back, she stirred and reached for me. I let her pull me back against her. Let her hold me in her arms. I lifted a leg and laid it across hers, my heel gently pulling her legs closer. It was still early. My pacifier was still in my mouth. I nuzzled against her nightgown a little and relaxed my bladder. I like these new diapers. They hold a lot. Not sure about wearing them in the mall or whatever, but around the house. Mmm… warm and wet…. Okay, well fair is fair Mommy. Or whatever your name is. It’s your turn and I’m going to make sure. I reached and gently pushed her nightgown up, exposing one of her boobs. I spit out my pacifier and latched on. I heard her purr gently and her fingers stroked my hair. I released my lips and flicked my tongue a couple of times. When her hand palmed my head, I latched on again. When I heard her purr again, I moved my hand. Right between her legs and against her panties. I heard a sort of whimper. Or maybe it was a whine. Then she clamped her legs together and whispered, “no… don’t…” I flicked my tongue over her nipple and my hand insisted. I forced my hand deeper between her closed legs and rubbed her camel-toed panties. She was still playing hard to get. She spoke a little louder, “Baby…. Baby that’s naughty…” I kept it up. Then I switched to her other nipple as I half climbed on top of her. Her legs relaxed finally. I took that as a ‘yes’ and moved my hand to slip it under the waistband of her panties. Her legs finally spread open for me. Hmm… an ‘outie’… and bushy. That’s what Julia calls it, when a woman’s inner lips were larger, such that they protruded a little. And lots of hair… I flicked my fingers across those inner lips and I heard her purr again. I kept it up, taking my time to make sure she enjoyed herself. I kept sucking as my middle finger gently split her pussy lips apart, sliding along the length of her slit. Her voice whispered, “N…n…naughty girl….” But her legs spread wide and her hips rolled forward. Admit it Mommy, you need this… I can feel how wet you’re getting. I switched back to her first nipple again as my fingers found the large bump of her clit. I’ve known women that have pussy like this. Large inner labia… and when they get aroused, a swollen clit. Not a penis, but still, protrudes a little. Easy to find. Not like mine, but still, all woman are different. Part of my ‘little girl’ look, mine is smooth, just two outer lips and a slit. My own clit is tiny compared to Mommy’s…. I’m not a whore, but I’ve seen enough different women, everyone a little bit different. I curled my middle two fingers and slipped them inside her. I heard her gasp. As I started finger-fucking her, she stopped pretending she didn’t want this. Her hips were lifting to meet my fingers as my palm gently bounced against her swollen nub. My lips released her nipple as I lay my head on her chest, watching my hand as it brought her pleasure. Her hand moved and grabbed at her own breast. I twisted my head a little, watching her fingers pinch her nipple and pull at it while my fingers kept moving. She whispered, “Oh god… oh fuck…. Yes…. YES….” I knew just when to act; I lifted my head and sucked her free nipple as hard as I could while I pressed my palm down, pushing my fingers deep inside her as she started to climax. I didn’t stop as she bucked her hips. I sucked harder on her nipple as she whined. I moved my fingers and palm against her, as fast as I could. Her pussy spasming and gripping as her hips rocked. When her hips finally collapsed, her hand let go of her tit, reaching and pushing at my hand, my lips released her nipple and I moved my hand away. I know… gets sensitive doesn’t it… I lay my head in the crux of her shoulder while she gasped and caught her breath. She didn’t say anything at all, just breathed deeply. Finally, as her chest started to slow from its deep rasping, her hand patted my shoulder. Then she sat up on her side of the bed, swinging her legs down to the floor. Her hands were on the edge of the bed as she was leaning forward. Then she said, “Come around here sweetie.” I got out from my side and walked around to her. My diaper was wet and it wiggled and crinkled as I walked to her. I stood still as she looked at my feet for a moment. Then she reached out and gripped my wrist, yanking me forward and over her lap. In that instant I knew what was about to happen and I squirmed, shouting, “Hey!!! You PROMISED!!!!” THUMP! Right on my padded bottom. “I promised I wouldn’t spank you yesterday, and I didn’t.” I wriggled and reached back with my free hand, only for her to grip my wrist and push it up behind my back. THUMP! THUMP! THUMP! “And it was after midnight when naughty Cindy pulled that stunt to get into my bed!” It stung a bit on my wet bottom, but the diaper softened it a lot. But I was still upset. I howled, “I… I wanted to see you!!! You sent me away yesterday and….” THUMP! THUMP! THUMP! “And that’s for being naughty and playing with my pussy without permission!” THUMP! “Now, stand up Missy.” She let go of my wrist and pushed my hips sideways off her lap. I got to my feet, and wiped my eyes, they were tearing up. I watched as she slipped off her nightgown and shoved her panties to the floor and stepped out of them. She scooped them up and tossed them in the direction of the laundry basket in the bottom of her closet. Then she stormed towards the bathroom as she said, “Mommy needs a shower now. Give me five minutes, then strip and come get in the shower with me.” I stood there, partly in shock, sniffling my nose. But… But I made you cum… I know you enjoyed it… Why? Why are you being like this? You pushed me away after dinner, then you hugged me in your arms when I came to your door. You had me jerk off in front of you, but when I… I was a mass of confusion. This woman made me feel wonderful, then made me feel like I was a naughty spoiled brat. She hugs me and nurtures, then pushes away. I pouted, rubbing my tender bottom for a minute as I tried to remember everything, anything that I could have done differently. I heard the water running and put both hands on my bottom, rubbing my diaper against my cheeks. Well it wasn’t like she used a cane… <shiver> or a paddle… But it still stung. Just what IS HER DEAL?!?!?! I pulled my camisole up and off, then shimmied down my diaper. Naked, I walked into the bathroom and pulled the corner of the curtain back a little. I didn’t say a word as I stepped in. She was naked and rinsing off her arm pits. She gently gripped my shoulders and turned me around. Her voice was calm and cool as she said, “Bend over a little sweetie, Mommy knows your little bottom needs washing.” Her hand was between my shoulder blades, pushing forward. I reached out and put both hands on the far wall as I leaned. There, she said it again. Making some crack about whether or not I’m… “EEP!!! Mommy!!” I exclaimed as she pushed a soap-covered loofa directly between my cheeks, scrubbing at my back hole with little regard to being gentle. “If baby can’t do a good job, then Mommy has to do it,” was all she said as she scrubbed up and down about three times. The last one she went a lot further, rubbing the loofa right between my legs and all the way forward until it rubbed against my clit. I thought for a moment she was going to start something, but no sooner did she scrub up and down my pussy once, her hand was gone and I heard the shower curtain. When I turned to look, she was gone. She called from the other side of the curtain, “Now be a good girl, wash your hair and the rest of your body. Mommy’s going to get dressed.” I straightened up and looked about. There was a bottle of body wash, and one of shampoo. I decided to just do as she said. When I stepped out of the shower, there were two towels waiting for me. I used one on my hair and wrapped the other around my body. All right; this is it. I’m NOT going to let her distract me with sex. I’m NOT going to leave until I get some answers! I straightened myself up, trying to look taller than the 5 foot 4 inches that I actually was. I walked with determination back to the bedroom. She was sitting at her vanity, a towel wrapped around her midsection, brushing out her sandy-brown hair. I stood there, looking at her reflection in the mirror. I was going to stand my ground this time. “Mommy… What the hell is going on?? You practically seduce me, push me away… take me back into your bed again, then when I finger you to a climax, you put me over your knee! What the fuck???” She tried to distract me with, “Language baby girl. Baby’s don’t use those sorts of words.” I wasn’t having it, “FUCK the baby act DAMN IT!!! I need to know just where we’re going! I think we have something, then I don’t. You need to tell me.” She put her hand down, holding the brush in it as she looked at my reflection through the mirror. She took a deep breath and said, “It’s… complicated.” Then silence. I waited but she didn’t go on. My frustration was still simmering so I pushed further, “It’s complicated? Damn it, I put myself through law school, fourth in my class. I can handle ‘complicated’. Now tell me!” She set down her brush and swung her legs around. She reached and peeled away the towel and spread her legs a little. She stared right at me as she raised her arms, practically spread-eagle in front of me and raised her voice. “Fine! LOOK AT ME!! LOOK!” I stared for a moment but didn’t understand. I muttered, “So??” “Damn it Cindy!!! I’m 43 years old!! I’m LITERALLY old enough to be your actual mother!! My tits are starting to sag, I have hair growing on my lip that I have to wax, Almost every month I have another mole popping out somewhere… Even my pussy is starting to look gross!!! That’s why I don’t shave down there anymore!!!” When she said she was forty-three, I blinked a little. But her body looked pretty good to me. Now that she mentioned it, her boobs did sag a little, but those nipples were to die for! I tried to shrug and be casual about it, “Age is just a number…” Wrong thing to say. She retorted, “PUH LEASE!!! What’s the point! You’re going to wake up with me some morning, find some cellulite on my ass and realize you want a woman your own age. Then you’ll leave me crying in my pillow for weeks on end! I can’t do this Cindy, I just… I just can’t let my guard down anymore… It hurts too much when I do….” She lowered her arms, her hands reached to cover her face as she lowered her head and started weeping quietly. All I knew for sure was, I wanted to stop her from feeling this way. I wanted to hug her. I let go of my towel, dropping it to the floor. I walked naked over to her and gently sat on her lap. I put my arms around her shoulders and hugged with all my might. At first, she didn’t react, then slowly her arms slipped around my waist, and she lay her head against my chest. I leaned my head down and kissed her wet hair. I’m usually the one that gets all the cuddles, but right now, Mommy needs them a lot worse than I do. She’s scared. Scared to get involved, scared she’ll end up alone… Scared I’m somehow going to hurt her. That explains the sex, not telling me her actual name, she’s scared to let herself go and actually fall in love…. Again… She’s been hurt before. I felt her wet face against my tiny boobs. Tears. When she tried to lift away, I clung to her with all my strength. I whispered, “Nope! Not yet… you need to know I’m falling in love with you and you’re not getting rid of me that easily.” I felt her hand give my bottom a slap. Nothing as hard as a few minutes ago, but I was bare bottomed this time. I just gripped her head and shoulders more tightly, “I don’t care if you beat my ass, I’m not letting go.” I kept holding her in my arms until she calmed down again. Finally, she reached and gently untangled my arm from around her neck as she whispered, “Can’t fix you breakfast if you don’t let go.” I pulled her close to me again as I diagnosed her, “You’re suffering from a mid-life crisis. Happens to everyone. Thinking you’re not desirable anymore… that life is passing you by…” She snorted and tugged at my arm again. I relented as she said, “So…. Besides a law degree you’re also a psychiatrist now?” “It doesn’t take a doctor’s degree to know that women worry about their age and looks a lot more than men,” was my response. When she snorted a little, I added, “You may not have noticed, but I’m NOT a man. I don’t go chasing down 19-year-olds in miniskirts all the time.” She looked up at me and spoke, “The only men ever chasing me, just wanted me to change their diapers!” I nodded a little, kissed her nose, and replied, “I told you… that’s because men are STOOPID!!!” She laughed and gave me a smile. I smiled back and leaned to give her a kiss on the cheek. We stared into each other’s eyes for a moment. Then I giggled and looked away, saying, “I’m hungry. What’s for breakfast Mommy?” She giggled and pushed me from her lap. She patted my bottom and stood in front of me. She reached and held both my hands. She looked down at me and whispered, “Let’s go out. And my name is Angela.” “As in Angel… I like that. But I think I like calling you Mommy.” To Be Continued -
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I just ordered a case of the blue MegaMax, and then today I found a pack of 10 at a second hand Store or only $5 unopened bag... I couldn't believe it, I had one sample blue one that I was hoarding, and I wore it a few nights ago and just had to get my wife on board with me getting a case,, they are soo nice, and they do hold a lot.. -
By Red-squirrels · Posted
Stacie was in town enjoying finishing school early when the bus pulled up. She watched everyone getting off and saw a small looking girl getting off smiling she kept an eye on her and followed her a little bit. “Hello young lady” she said sternly
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