Phonesex Kisses

Ok, so I know that I can usually be seen as a sweet, loving mommy who likes to have lots of fun – and that’s true (mostly).  But there is a strict, dommy side that I like to indulge in as well. With that in mind, let me share with you what I have been pondering.

Seems that some little ones like to be mommy’s little helper, or be trained as sissy maids.  This is all fine and dandy, but rarely are the chores set before them done to my satisfaction.  Now the question is what is the appropriate punishment that will instill a proper work ethic and make them strive to perform to my standards?

The first punishment for failure might seem a bit harsh – an enema administered with an inflatable nozzle to ensure non-leakage.  Then the task would have to be performed again while they hold their water, nozzle still in place.  I would be standing over them watching every movement, with a stop watch in hand, but not giving any signs of approval or disapproval.  This would add to the anxiety that they would already be feeling.  I would not even tell them the time frame in which the task would have to be performed and, trust me, there would indeed be a time requirement.

If, after the second go at the task they have failed once again, then they would go over my knee, bare-assed, water still inside them, and be given a long and harsh paddling.  The nozzle would be removed, but instead of letting them got to the potty to empty their bowels, the diaper would go back on, with a very snug pair of rubber pants over top of them.  This would force them to fill their diaper to the brim while they try and complete the task yet again. 

Now, if for some reason the chore was not done properly yet again, well, lets just say that I have a very long list of punishments at my disposal – from guzzling castor oil, being forced to hold a bar of soap in their mouth with their teeth, various forms of spankings with various implements, the tightly tying of genitalia, and the standing in a metal wash tub in the front yard until there is a “mess” streaming out the edges of the diaper and down their legs.  And I haven’t even touched on the subject of what I would do with a candy thermometer.  Needless to say, the list goes on and on.

So, have I burst your bubble on what a sweet, gentle mommy I am?  And more interestingly, as these visuals settle in the recesses of your mind, do they fuel your worst nightmare, or your wettest fantasy?

Mommy Gina

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I admit it, I love fetishes.  All kinds – taboo, diaper, femdom, bondage, sci-fi, giantess, rape, foot, sleep, sissification, strap on play… omg, the list goes on for ever.  And I am always looking for new and interesting fetishes to delve into.  These things are the spice of life in my humble opinion, and I am always looking to add to my spice rack.  Think you have fetish that I haven’t seen?  Want someone to share in your personal obsession, someone who truly gets what drives you to distraction?  Someone to confide in and keep your secrets safe?  Then call me and we’ll see if we can add a little spice to your life.

Maggie

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ABy Joey is a special little guy. He is usually very sweet and well behaved, but every once in a while he’ll throw a temper tantrum. He knows he’s not supposed and that he’ll get in trouble, but sometimes he just really loses his temper. Now, Joey knows that the quickest way to a spanking is to misbehave when we’re out in public. He knows that I’ll spank him wherever we are, right in front of everybody. But of course, being that he’s an ABy, it’s just bound to happen now and again.
Just the other day I took Joey to the grocery store with me to pick up a few things for his mommy and daddy. I told Joey very clearly that I would get him one treat while we were there and only one. Well of course, we get to the checkout line and Joey wants a lollipop AND an ice cream bar. Joey, I said disapprovingly, now you remember what I said don’t you? Only one treat, which will it be? Right away little ABy Joey went in to a full on tantrum, he threw both treats on the floor and collapsed on his diapered bottom, kicking his feet and screaming, Big fat crocodile tears rolling down his cheeks. Joey you have to the count of three to get up and apologize. One, two, three. I counted slowly, giving him time, but of course it was no use. I picked him up, kicking and screaming and walked over to the bench nearby. By this point the entire grocery store was at full attention. Quickly I unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down around his ankles. Pulling him over my knee, I pulled his diaper down just below his bottom. Holding him down with one arm, I started spanking him, firmly. All the patrons in the grocery store seemed to be watching as I disciplined my naughty little ABy. By the time we were nearing the end of his spanking, a little crowd had formed around us. Watching as Joey’s bottom turned a bright red. I finished the spanking and pulled his diaper back up, along with his pants. The stunned crowd dispersed slowly.
I know Joey will be on his best behavior at least for a little while now, but It won’t be long until my little ABy needs disciplining.

xoxo Samantha

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I’ve been thinking about updating my nursery to make it more pleasant for my adult babies and sissy boys. The wallpaper is old and starting to peel. My favorite color is blue, but I need some ideas for choosing a new theme. I like bears and trains and trucks. What are your favorite themes? Woody, the cowboy from Toy Story, perhaps? What would you choose to go with my blue carpet? What’s going to make you feel cozy and safe when you come to visit mommy’s house? What other things would you like to find at mommy’s house? New toys? I promise, I have it ALL and I’m waiting to share it with you. One phone call is all it takes, and I’m prepared to make it worth your while. I can be sweet or stern, depending on what my little adult baby is looking for. Would you like me to pull your diaper down in the back and give your round little bottom the hand-print it deserves? Spankings are always fun. Or would you like to curl up with mommy in the rocking chair for a cuddle while I sing nursery rhymes? These are all the delights that await your pleasure.

I call out to my little guy, who has once again given me reason to discipline him. He knows exactly what time it is, “it’s Time for a Spanking!’ He exclaims to me as he runs into his bedroom. Meanwhile I prepare a tub of cool water, a wash cloth, his spanking pillow and grab him some water bottles so he doesn’t become dehydrated and meet him in his room prepared to chastise a bare bottom. He has been anxiously waiting for this spanking all day. He was informed that he would be receiving one by a note I left for him in his lunch pale.

He has grown to appreciate a good spanking, knowing full and well that as a deviant young man he will most likely have to endure my erotic spankings for the rest of his adult life. As a young man full of mischief, conditioning him is very important which means that regular spankings are a must! Not only that, but images of his bare bottom spankings are hung throughout our home, serving as a constant reminder.

At home, we have a special room called the Spankatorium where he receives many of his lessons. His bare bottom is intimately familiar with my spanking toys. He has felt the crack of my whip, the burn of my wooden paddle, the lashing of my cane and strapping of my leathers.

Are you a young man full of piss and vinegar?

Perhaps you need to make an appointment with my Angle Maker……

Mizz Rebecca’s Spankatorium

Where Bottoms are always bare and red ~ die for a spanking!

YIM: phoneteacherrebecca

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