Mommy Maggy
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This is my mother Maggie. I have found a mom, nanny, nanny and little sister with the best lifestyle, and I can talk to you on the phone! who I am? Years ago, an old love introduced me to this way of life, and I discovered the love for it. For some time, I have been answering calls online and encountered many different changes. I found myself evolving and interested. During this time, I met other women like me, and together we decided to open phoneamommy.com, which is a real lifestyle and also suitable for our website. Please browse the biographies of all women (and girls), browse our forums, peek at my diary (naughty baby!), and most importantly, have fun! You will find a lot of fun with these women and me, and most importantly, being your own fun with someone who understands and excites like you.
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1 (888) 430-2010October 3, 2015
Today I played a new game with my favorite sissy! We learned how to count. First, I took off her diapey and laid her on her back. I made sure her pretty ass-pussy was all lubed up and ready to go. Then, I had gently pushed a pretty, ribbed dildo into her hole. I made her count while I forced more into her, until her hole was all sloppy with lube. She learned to count all the way to five! Then we learned how to count backwards. I slid every wet, hot dildo out one by one. By the time there were only two left, they slipped right out of her big, stretched-out hole. Afterwards, she made a mess in her pull-up because her pretty ass hole was still gaping wide open. I gave her a spanking and cleaned her up. Next week, we’ll learn to count even more, but I think we will use anal beads instead. I have so much fun with my little abies!
October 3, 2015
There are days I get frustrated with being in this lifestyle. Days I think I should just walk away and try and pretend I am normal, whatever normal is these days. I’m not normal, though. In my heart I will always be a adult baby Mommy. I have too many good memories of regressing broken men into sweet whole babies. The first time I brought a man to his knees suckling my breast is a memory ever etched in my mind. Then there are long nights that I’ve held one of my babies as they’ve woke from a nightmare and had to rock them back to sleep. A mother’s soft touch and the gentle sound of a lullaby work wonders on babies of all ages. I see a cute dress or suit and my first thought is always if I can find a pattern to make something similar for one of my babies. I spend countless hours making things for all my abdl sweeties. I’ve also got a collection of tools and toys I’ve collected over the past few years. I have things that look like torture devices and things that look as innocent as a flower garden. I’ve used them all. There are sunny days of playdates and sweet kisses shared. There are erotic memories of amazing orgasms. Bondage and blowjobs are prevalent in my memory. There are also plenty of cum filled diapers and sexy baths that fill my mind. There’s no leaving this life for me. As log as there are babies that need me I will always be a mommy. I couldn’t stop being in this life. I am this life. I never want this time to end. I want more babies to help me make more memories. I want to hear from you. Call me 888-430-2010