Rubber Baby Pants Phone Sex: Snapped In Snug

There is a specific little click that lives in your head, the one where the elastic leg of your Rubber Baby Pants snaps flush against your thigh and seals you in. On the phone I take you right up to that sound. I walk you through the cool latex going on over a fat diaper, the pull of the waistband as I tug it past your hips, the way I smooth my palm down the front and listen to it crinkle and squeak under my fingers. You are not getting dressed. You are getting put away wet, and I am the one doing the tucking.

The Cool Slide On, Then The Snap

I make you lift your bottom off my lap so I can work the rubber up your legs one at a time, and I narrate every inch. The first touch is cold and a little tacky. Then it warms to your skin and grips. I snap the elastic at each leg hole on purpose, twice, just to watch you flinch and to remind you these diaper fetish pants are not coming off until I say so. The seal is the draw. Nothing leaks out, nothing gets out, and neither do you.

Why The Crinkle Gives You Away

Latex over a soaked diaper does not stay quiet. Every time you shift on the call I hear that wet squeak and I name it out loud, so you learn there is no sneaking a flood past me. Good little adult babies stop pretending they are dry the second the Rubber Baby Pants start talking back. I press the bulge through the rubber, feel how heavy it has gotten, and tell you the number out loud so the shame lands where I want it.

Plastic Pants For A Boy Who Floods

The whole reason I keep you in rubber is that you cannot be trusted in cloth alone. You go through padding fast, so I layer it thick and lock it under latex. This is where my softer side and my Mommy domination meet, because keeping you contained is both a kindness and a leash. A heavy diaper lover earns the rubber. You earn it by leaking, every single time.

The Bath Check And The Powder

When I finally peel you out, I do it slowly, rolling the latex down so it peels off your sticky skin with a sound that makes you blush harder than the wetness did. I check you everywhere, powder you, and decide whether you have earned a fresh diaper or another full set of Rubber Baby Pants for being such a soggy thing. The deciding is mine. You just hold still and take the inspection from your ABDL Mommy.

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March 27, 2009

EASTER BASKETS

Found the perfect Easter basket for my special someone for that occasion. Now you know I can not tell you who it is because I know I am being a little naughty not sharing but trust me this basket is filled with the most wonderful treats. There are chocolate bunnies […]
March 26, 2009

Thanx Jani For Sharing This With Me :)

Mommy to Mom to Mother MOTHERS Real Mothers don’t eat quiche; they don’t have time to make it. Real Mothers know that their kitchen utensils are probably in the sandbox. Real Mothers sometimes have sticky floors, filthy ovens and happy kids. Real Mothers know that dried play dough doesn’t come […]
March 19, 2009

Scared

I was just sitting here watching some videos of one of my favorite things. I really like paranormal type things. Nothing could be better than to get a little scared and cuddle up with someone. So why don’t you come over and we can watch some scary movies together? I […]
March 19, 2009

Ready for Spring

Where has this month gone? I demand to know. Did one of you take it and hide it? I saw the date and I just could not believe it. So spring is about to burst through any day now and I could not be more excited about it. Everything feels […]
March 15, 2009

BEDWETTING BABY

Did you wet the bed again young man? You did! That’s it I have had it with you! Your going back in diapers you hear me! Now don’t you whine and cry like a little baby and stop squirming before I slap that bottom! Now sit still and do as […]