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June 17, 2025

The Nurseries warm embrace

The sun bled gold through the lace curtains of the houses  nursery, casting delicate shadows over shelves lined with stuffed animals, alphabet blocks, and books. Nanny Rachel adjusted her blouse, her eyes scanning the room with practiced calm. The job listing had been… unusual. “Experienced nanny needed for baby client. Discretion […]
June 17, 2025

Rose scented bathtime

The nursery was always too warm in the house. Mommy Rose kept the radiator cranked just high enough for that to be, her pink silk robe slipping off one shoulder as she adjusted the pastel-pink bottles of baby powder on the mahogany dresser. The man on the floor, her boy, sucked […]
June 11, 2025

Nanny Rachel and liam’s little Secret

Rachel adjusted her skirt and button up blouse, its crisp fabric rustling as she knelt beside an oversized crib. The room smelled of talcum powder and lavender oil, the afternoon sun filtering through colorful pastel curtains. Her new employer, Mr. Thompson, had been clear: “My son Liam requires… specialized care. […]
March 1, 2025

The ABDL Fantasy by Mommy Rose

Oh, my sweet little ones, let’s talk about something very special today, the ABDL fantasy. You know the one, the warm, comforting world where you’re not expected to be anything but Mommy’s precious little adult baby. Where the worries of adulthood simply melt away, being replaced with soft diapers, cuddles, […]
February 23, 2025

The Whimsical World of Lila and Her Tiny Diaper Boy: A Heartwarming, Crazy Tale

  The Whimsical World of Lila and Her Tiny Diaper Boy: A Heartwarming, Crazy Tale By Mommy Rose, Phoneamommy.com – February 24, 2025 Hey there, have you ever heard a story so wild it makes you smile and scratch your head at the same time? Let me introduce you to […]
December 15, 2024

Husband Humiliated : Another Public Outing (part 2)

  (part 1) The man’s heart pounded in his chest as he tried to keep his composure, but the weight of the stares bore down on him, making it difficult to breathe. He could feel the pressure building in his bladder, the urge to relieve himself growing stronger by the […]