Phone A Mommy Blog

August 13, 2019

Diaper Girl Playtime!

How would you like to have a diaper girl of your very own to take care of and play with all day long? A sweet thing that wants nothing more than to play in her diapers with all the toys you get her, and splash in the tub when it’s bath time. If you decide to put her in double or even triple diapers one day, she won’t make a single fuss, just waddle and giggle around the house while you watch with a smile. Now, that doesn’t mean she won’t be naughty on occasion, get up to some mischief that forces you to put her over your knee for a good bare handed spanking once her diaper is down past her bottom! No matter how adorable an adult baby might be, you can’t let […]
August 18, 2009

Nite Nite

Winkin’, Blinkin’, and Nod, one night sailed off in a wooden shoe; Sailed off on a river of crystal light into a sea of dew. “Where are you going and what do you wish?” the old moon asked the three. “We’ve come to fish for the herring fish that live in this beautiful sea. Nets of silver and gold have we,” said Winkin’, Blinkin’, and Nod. The old moon laughed and sang a song as they rocked in the wooden shoe. And the wind that sped them all night long ruffled the waves of dew. Now the little stars are the herring fish that live in that beautiful sea; “Cast your nets wherever you wish never afraid are we!” So cried the stars to the fishermen three – Winkin’, and Blinkin’, and Nod. So all […]
September 12, 2008

Forced

I came home from school and quickly rushed by my mommy, trying to make it to my room. “Young lady come here” my mommy called when I was halfway down the hallway. I came trudging back to the kitchen. She started asking me how my day at school was and what we had learned. I tried to keep her from seeing my shorts as I sheepishly answered her questions, but she knew. She got up, crossed the room and took my hands and unclasped them. “Janey, what have you done” she said looking down at the large wet spot between my legs. “Oh mommy I had an accident” I started to cry, “young lady, you know better, big girls don’t wet their panties. You know what this means” she looked down on me sternly. “But, […]