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July 26, 2016

Dirty Incest Fun

I know I am A bad, hot, mom, but I really don’t care! My son is sexy! I fantasize about all the dirty things I am going to do with him all of the time. I know what your thinking  I need to be spanked  and you’re right. So come do it because I am about to tell you all about them. One of my fantasies is Sometimes he is on his hands and knees in a french maid outfit with tight pink panties scrubbing my floor with a toothbrush while I watch fingering my wet pussy! Or having him on my bed while I am sucking on his cock and showing him what a real blow job is and not what he think he gets from these neighborhood skanks! I know how to please my son and he knows how to please me or he will be punished if he does it wrong! Call me for some fetish phone sex! Tawny 888-430-2010 Or click Here to chat with a phone sex mommy! #incestphonesex #mommyphonesex #fetishphonesex
October 4, 2015

Baby wants to be more like Mommy

My little sissy son loves to learn, and I am just so proud of him, very few little boys are as curious and excited to learn new things as mine. A few days ago, he accidentally walked in on me and his daddy. I was down on my knees, my hubby leaning back against the bed, my mouth stretched wide open to take all of my hubby’s inside of me at once. I tried to tell hubby to stop, but his thick cock was so far down my throat that I couldn’t make a sound, much less talk, so he just kept thrusting into my throat, pushing me further and further onto his cock until I swallowed his hot, sticky load. At first, I was mortified. I cleaned myself off and ran down the hall to my baby’s room. I had to apologize to my son for seeing that, but I was very surprised that he didn’t seem bothered at all. He actually seemed kind of intrigued. Then he asked me what it felt like. I kind of blanked out for a moment. I wasn’t sure, at first, how to explain how good it felt to gag on his daddy’s fat, hot dick. So, I just told him that if he was a very good boy, I would love to teach him how to suck cock and be a good little sissy slut. That way, one day, he can be just as good to his daddy as mommy is. I know this got him very excited, because I could see his hard little clitty in his pants. It made me so happy to know that my little boy was excited to learn how to be more like his mommy. I heard him playing with himself later, and I am sure he was thinking about how sexy it was watching his mommy swallow daddy’s eight-inch cock. Suddenly, I found myself very excited to teach him how to be more like his mommy.
July 23, 2015

ABDL Potty Training With Mommy Candy

Today is a very special day for my adult baby diaper slave. After months of potty training, my aby is still not able to use the big boy potty. Even after Mommy Candy purchased a cute little potty chair for aby, and put him in pull ups and goodnights, aby kept having accidents. What’s a Mommy to do? I think its time for mommy to take drastic measures. Mommy Candy will have to start spanking aby. You will have to be striped naked and made to lay across mommy’s bare lap. Mommy is going to give you an over the knee spanking with her bare hands. Every time you pee or soil your diaper, Mommy will have to spank your bare bottom. If you start making Mommy’s hands hurt, I will spank you with a paddle or hair brush. Its very obvious to me that you need to be diapered 24-7 and treated like a big baby!
March 29, 2015

Mommy Wants to FEED HER BABIES!!

HI BABIES!!! It’s getting chilly here!! You know what that means don’t you? My nipples are hard and my breasts are so full of milk ready to feed you! I just love cuddling up on the couch and putting you across my lap so I can feed you with my warm, sweet mothers’ milk. Mmmm, doesn’t that taste good. Suck in all down into your tummy so you can fall asleep in my arms. Then I will rub you and rockl you gently and you can cuddle with Mommy ALL NIGHT LONG….
March 29, 2015

There Is Hope

Sometimes, we find ourselves in a rut, or a situation that seems hopeless, and we become desperate to fix it. So much so that sometimes the fix we put on the situation just exasperates it and makes it worse. There is something to be said about letting something run it’s course without any interference from us. A lot of times things have a way of working themselves out all by their lonesome. Although it always does not turn out the way we have hoped for or dreamed of, but it does come to a conclusion.
April 16, 2010

Empty Carriage

They walk down the street- faces reflecting a calmness so unfamiliar to me. Little eyes looking up at them; unknowingly relying upon their presence. We share the same planet, yet I feel upon another. To know the warmth of a soft breath upon my neck and the soundness of sleep upon my breast is no more than a mystery. Time does not cure all wounds of the heart when the soul remains unfulfilled. My eyes turn to the sky and I wonder why I am on a path that no longer fits my feet? Like a flower awaiting spring so it can burst forth with all its splendor, color and life so lies my love- dormant within the depths of my heart yearning to burst forth and be poured upon another. I push my carriage on the sidewalks of life and peer into it; hoping to see love gazing up into my eyes; unconditional, pure, beautiful and magical- only to find the carriage empty. © Ellen M. DuBois Minnie
April 5, 2010

Oh dear what can the matter be?

Oh dear what can the matter be? Dear dear what can the matter be? Oh dear what can the matter be? Johnny’s so long at the fair. He promised he’d buy me a fairing should please me, And then for a kiss, oh! He vowed he would tease me, He promised he’d bring me a bunch of blue ribbons To tie up my bonny brown hair. Oh dear what can the matter be? Dear, dear what can the matter be? Oh dear what can the matter be? Johnny’s so long at the fair. He promised to buy me a pair of sleeve buttons, A pair of new garters that cost him but two pence, He promised he’d bring me a bunch of blue ribbons To tie up my bonny brown hair. Oh dear what can the matter be? Oh dear what can the matter be? Dear dear what can the matter be? Oh dear what can the matter be? Johnny’s so long at the fair. He promised he’d bring me a basket of posies, A garland of lilies, a garland of roses, A little straw hat, to set off the blue ribbons That tie up my bonny brown hair.
March 31, 2010

When the sun comes up on Easter Day, Folks dressed in new outfits will be on display. Little Jane’s bright yellow dress has a big white bow, Her new shoes hurt but she won’t let her pain show. Brother Jimmy’s new suit is a young boy’s worst fear, He much rather dress in casual jeans type of gear. Mom bought a new outfit its two shades of pink, Dad saw how she looked and gave her a wink. The hand colored eggs have been hidden from view, The children will find them in the grass wet with dew. They each have a huge Easter basket to hold all their loot, Jimmy can’t wait to change out of his Easter Day suit. Jelly beans and chocolate Easter bunnies the children desire, Mom hid them out of sight just under the wire. Jane’s Easter basket is full, but not her tummy, The ham’s on the table and it sure looks yummy. Little brother heads to the kitchen to peak in the pans, But mother yells just in time – please wash your hands. The family sits down for Easter Day dinner, Mom thinks the yams will be a sure fire winner. The green beans and carrots are passed plate to plate, The kids want to eat until Dad says – not yet please wait. I had my own Easter basket filled to the brim, But my husband found it so I gave it to him. He ate most of the goodies except for just one, He saved me the chocolate bunny, Happy Easter everyonel. Minnie
March 23, 2010

Warned

There was this little tiny fellow that loved wearing his big boy underwear so much,because it made him feel so big and important but thing was he just couldn’t make to the big boy potty in time he was always wetting his big boy underwear i kept warning him time and time again but he just didn’t or wouldn’t listen to me.I told him one more time and it was back to diapers for him. So out to play he goes i am watching from my kitchen window as he swings and plays in the sandbox with his cars and trucks and shovels and buckets he kepts out there.next thing i know here he comes making a dive thru the kitchen door granny i am wet i am so sorry guess what happened to that naughty little boy you got back in diapers he went not too happy he was but he didn’t have a choice either, Minnie