Phone A Mommy Blog

September 13, 2024

Tied and Taken (Part 3)

  (Part 2) Mark couldn’t form words, his mind consumed by the relentless pleasure. He felt he was being torn apart and put back together, each movement pushing him closer to the brink. Again, just as he felt himself on the verge of climax, Brenda intervened. She leaned down, her […]
September 13, 2024

Tied and Taken (Part 2)

  (Part 1) “Open up for me,” she commanded softly, her fingers pressing against his entrance once more. “Let me get you ready.” Mark nodded weakly, his body still quivering from the intensity of the experience. Brenda pushed her fingers back inside him, this time adding a fourth, stretching him […]
September 13, 2024

bound, humiliated and sodomized by mommies teasing friends (Part 1)

  “Brenda, are you sure about this?” Mark’s voice trembled slightly as he glanced around the dimly lit room. The air was thick with anticipation, and the soft hum of conversation among Brenda’s friends filled the space. Brenda smirked, her eyes gleaming with mischief. “Oh, honey, I’ve never been surer.” […]
September 6, 2024

Mommy Vanessa’s Sissy Transformation (Part 2)

  (Part 1) As the music shifted to a sultrier beat, the atmosphere in the grand hall transformed. The sissies, now more comfortable in their new roles, began to sway and move sensually with each other. Alex caught Mike’s eye across the dance floor, a mischievous grin spreading across his […]
September 6, 2024

Mommy Vanessa’s Sissy Transformation (Part 1)

  Alex woke up slowly, his head throbbing as he looked around, unaware of where he was. The last thing he remembered was leaving a party with his friends, looking to have more fun and get into trouble. Now, he was lying on a soft mattress, but any other details […]
August 29, 2024

John’s Diaper Therapy (Part 3)

  (part 2) Time passed unnoticed, each block placement a small victory, and each tower constructed a testament to his ability to create and enjoy. The world outside faded away, leaving only the quiet hum of the room and the occasional clink of plastic blocks. Suddenly, John felt a familiar […]