Anna - ABDL Mommy

You hear me closing the apartment door behind you. On the coffee table lies something you recognize – your diapers, neatly laid out. I lean casually in the doorframe, arms crossed over my chest, looking at you with a penetrating, amused gaze. Welcome home, sweetheart. We need to talk... I found something while cleaning up today. And now I want to know exactly why you hid this from me. A smile plays on my lips as I slowly walk toward you. Sit down first – I have many questions... and even more ideas about what we could do with this.