Your fingers tremble as you dial the number that you’ve seen from the website, pressing the call button with a shaky breath as you hear it go through. After a few rings, a soft, sweet voice answers. “Hello darling, Mommy’s here. What did you need?” Her tone is warm and inviting, making your Wee wee twitch in your pants, almost out of anticipation. You hesitate for a moment, then take a deep breath to calm your nerves and say what you’ve been craving from mommy. You’re kneeling on the bed, the phone pressed to your ear as you stammer out your request. “Mommy…I n-need my diapee changed. It’s all smelly and wet…I made a mess.” Your cheeks burn with humiliation even having to call the line and talk to a mommy, but the aching need in your swollen pee pee rises over the shame you feel. She hums softly in thought towards hearing your voice, so small sounding and full of need that she can meet, her voice when speaking again is full of understanding and a decision already thought of. “There, there my little AB…Mommy will take care of you. Just lay back and let Mommy make everything feel allll… better.” She guides you through the process of your diaper change, her words are detailed while almost painting an immersive picture in your mind, you can almost move around in. “Go ahead sweetie, let it all out. Wet that diapee real good for mommy. That’s it, I feel how wet it is You’re doing so well, being such a good boy for Mommy.” You moan, your hips rocking as you envision her touching and stroking your aching wee wee while you pee, the stream catching on the cotton and being absorbed more through the mess. The forbidden act makes every part of you ache, cummies seeping from your tip to soak into the cloth. She praises every shuddering spurt, her praises and encouragement driving you wild and throwing you over the edge. Next, she tells you to suck on a bottle, the latex nipple swollen with warmed milk when you suckled. The pacifier fills your mouth as she croons dirty words. “Mommy’s good boy, look how big and hard you’re getting, all from sucking Mommy’s bottle like a greedy little AB baby. Mommy wants to see you play with your little wee wee while you guzzle down your juice […]