I Make Him Feel Like a Pretty Princess Phone Sex

ABDL Phonesex VivianHello my sweet and precious Sissy Girls and Adult Baby Diaper Lovers! I love all of my sweet ones, and I just had to share with you how pretty my sweet Pussyboi Markie feels when speaking with his Mommy Vivian. He sent me such a sweet and pretty story to share with all of you!

Lady Vivian, you are amazing. This is how You make me feel! 

She was lovely and caring, and She had the face and the voice of an angel. So it was no wonder that males often found themselves a little hypnotized when in Her presence.

She was sipping tea in the lobby of a hotel when he walked in toting his luggage to check in, but he couldn’t help but notice Her radiance, and he tried not to stare and started to turn his eyes away when Her eyes came up to meet his. Something happened to him in that moment, something inside him told him to be sweet and polite and meek. She smiled at him and winked, and he smiled gratefully at Her and blushed, his pace slowing down.

It was all he could do to keep walking to the hotel desk to check in. As it turned out, his room wasn’t ready, so he turned toward the chairs and sofas dotting the lobby, and the only spare seat was next to the captivating woman he almost melted for only moments ago. She saw him looking for a seat and patted the seat next to Her when he turned in Her direction. Without thinking, he complied, parking his luggage and laptop case to one side. For some reason, he found himself sitting on the edge of the sofa, turned toward Her, his knees together and his hands in his lap.

“Thank You for letting me sit next to You,” he said softly.

“You’re quite welcome, sweetheart,” She replied, Her voice and Her gaze softening his defenses and making him feel so mild and shy. She watched as he bit his lip softly and his eyes fell in deep humility for Her.

Others sitting nearby paid little attention to them, and She asked him, “are you always so sweet and docile?”

Her words brought his eyes back up to Hers, and She watched as he blushed more and fell silent, too deeply emotionally exposed to know what to say. She leaned toward him and brushed a stray hair behind his ear and said, “it’s okay, little one. Mommy’s here to watch over you and protect you.”

She had him mesmerized, his pupils so wide and his lips parted as his breathing became shallow. “Are you okay, sweetheart?” She asked him so others could hear. Several heads turned to see the male sitting like a shy, sweet teenage girl in the presence of her Mother, a Mother Goddess Who was in the process of utterly destroying the male’s defenses.

Then She crossed Her arms in front of Her and swung them slightly side to side the way a Mommy does when She’s cradling Her baby girl. She knew he was barely breathing, and that he could hear his own pulse as his heart pounded, his entire consciousness fixated on Her. She caressed his cheek with a hand that was warm and soft and gentle, but which nonetheless collapsed what little was left of his resistance.

“I’m so proud of you for letting everyone see you’re my little angel,” She said even more loudly, and more heads turned to see Her take him completely under Her beautiful spell.They all watched as he fell on his knees at Her perfect feet and laid his head on Her lap. She touched his hair and his eyes closed, and She said so all could hear, “what a perfectly sweet and obedient baby girl.”