Tyner is a busty 33 year old blonde who is caught
in a frustrating marriage with her religious husband. Faced with a non-existant sex life at home,
she begins to seek her sexual satisfaction elsewhere in the role of a trustworthy babysitter at
their local church. This wicked tale of perverse sexual desire unfolds as we examine a day in the
life of Mrs. Tyner - a woman held captive to certain fetish needs and desires! The Nursery Room by
H. Grant Every Sunday was a special day for Mrs. Tyner. She was the babysitter in the local Baptist
church nursery room for infants ages one to three years old. She worked during morning worship and
also during afternoon fellowship. To say that Mrs. Tyner loved her work was an understatement. She
got off on it all the time. The 33 year old wife of no children was starved for sexual stimulation
and she found the perfect niche in her nursery room assignment. Her husband Jack was sterile and
could not bare children. He also had problems getting it up of late due to stress at the office.
The young couple had been going to the local Baptist church for nearly ten years. It was during
this time that Mrs. Tyner earned the trust and respect of the community and minister. Within seven
years, she was asked to replace the retired caregiver in the downstairs nursery room. Even if Jack
had a healthy sex drive, it would have been nearly impossible to bring Mrs. Tyner off to orgasm.
Her sexual desires and needs were so special and complicated that no grown man could ever satisfy
her. She married Jack for other reasons such as money, social status, and security. Underneath this
marital facade was a woman stooped in depression. She had an enormous sexual addiction to toddlers
and to make matters worse, she fantasized about urine and scat activity with minors of that age
bracket. Over the past year, Mrs. Tyner had grown to accept her addiction and even embrace it. She
stopped reading the bible and as a result, began to feel less guilty and much better about herself.
During this period of time she had begun to rebel against society's norms. She hated the law and
the very government that created such laws. She couldn't understand why sex with children was so
bad as long as it wasn't violent or abusive. In her mind, children only grew up feeling guilty or
ashamed about sexual activity only if they were taught that it was shameful or wrong. With this
belief in mind, Mrs. Tyner went about her nursery care business in a gaurded - yet liberal manner.
She loved changing diapers and would often masturbate under her skirt while doing so. She adored
little girls with poopy pampers and would often take great pleasure in smearing it around their
cute little bottoms and watching their pretty white faces turn pink with embarrassment and
pleasure. The little boys were fun too. Not a moment when by when she didn't enjoy their cute
little pee pee's - all stiff and throbbing during each changing session. The toddlers were very
fond of Mrs. Tyner and her magic fingers. It got to the point where they would wet themselves
whenever they could in order to feel her magic touch. Little Bobby loved it when she changed him.
He made it a point to hold in his BM until he reached the nursery. Once there, he would beg to sit
on her lap. Mrs. Tyner adored him. She would rock him back and forth with one hand stroking his
golden locks of hair and the other under his pamper. It was bliss when she felt the warm bulge
develope in his diaper as the mush spread around his baby ass cheeks. She would lay him down on the
changing table and pay extra special attention to his little pee pee. It grew stiff with each
stroke of baby powder while she lifted his cute little legs and wiped his smelly bottom. The young
woman would look down and smile while she changed him making special comments about what a "dirty
boy" he had been and watching him blush and coo with each stroke. Then there was little Missy. She
was only 18 months old. She had just mastered walking and enjoyed playing with the little
jack-in-the-box in the corner of the nursery. Her distincitve way of indicating she had made potty
was by jumping up and down and grabbing her crotch. She seemed to have developed a fondness for
Tiffany - who was also 18 months old. Tiffany almost never had accidents and was very embarrassed
whenever she did. She hated being changed and would often kick and struggle while Mrs. Tyner held
her down and opened her diaper. She had the cutest little wee wee this side of Texas and it looked
very pink and puffy. Mrs. Tyner would often resort to strapping her down while she played with her
cunny. On this particular Sunday, Tiffany was absent. But little Bobby, Missy, Sara, and Jane were
all present. They were taking turns playing on the little sliding board and looking at each others
diapers. Each of them instinctively knew when the other had made an accident. They would hold their
noses and shy away from the perpretrator in shame and disgust though they all enjoyed being changed
as long as it was in private. Mrs. Tyner observed little Missy from her rocking chair at the far
end of the room. The cule little redhead was too young to climb on the sliding board. Instead, she
sat on her rump in the middle of the nursery room floor and played with some tiny blocks. She was
wearing a small dress with daisies on it that covered most of her tiny body. Her pamper was
completely hidden from view - though this didn't bother Mrs. Tyner. She knew exactly what kind of
receptacle that Missy was wearing. Her parents had a pengent for buying plain white disposable
diapers the kind that had no designs on them. "Ga.....gooo." she mumbled to herself as she played
with the tiny blocks. Little Bobby slid down the sliding board and landed on his rear-end. He
looked up at Mrs. Tyner and smiled - clasping his hands together as if he had just mastered the art
of thinkng. Mrs. Tyner smiled at the cute little boy. She could imagine his little penis throbbing
with pleasure at the thought of being changed by her. She loved the sort of control she had over
little Bobby. He was indeed longing to feel her soft fingers caress his peter. He had been waiting
all week. His mother had never made him feel the way Mrs. Tyner did. Mrs. Tyner made him feel
special in his pee pee! She made him feel all warm and tingly down there. He continued staring at
the lovely babysitter from across the room - a few drops of piddle leaking into his pamper. It
wasn't enough to get noticed though - so he continued playing. Jane and Sara were tired of the
sliding board. They waddled over to the playpen and pointed to the dollies that were inside.
"Uh.....uhh??? Jane whimpered as Mrs. Tyner approached the playpen. "Do you want to play with dolly
hmm?" asked Mrs. Tyner in a friendly upbeat voice. The lovely blonde babysitter reached down and
picked up a few of the dolls and placed them on the floor. Sara continued moaning. She wanted the
teddy bear inside the pen. Mrs. Tyner reached in and picked up the teddy bear for Sara - placing it
on the floor with the rest of the dolls. Jane had become engrossed with one of the dolls and Mrs.
Tyner took the opportunity to kneel down and place her nose against the back of her pamper. No sign
of any accident. Jane had been changed earlier in the morning and smelled quite fresh. Sara, on the
other hand, hadn't been changed since the previous night and was feeling the urge to pee. Mrs.
Tyner went over to little Missy and scooped her up. It was feeding time for her. She filled a baby
bottle with milk and sat down with Missy on her lap. The little redhead started sucking on it
tenderly as the milk entered her stomach. Her parents had left specific instructions not to give
her too much so Mrs. Tyner complied with their wishes. She just sat there lovingly stroking Missy's
red locks of hair while she fed her a small portion of milk. Mrs. Tyner had longed for a child of
her own. She had pleaded with Jack to adopt one but he had rejected the idea strongly because he
did not want a child unless it was his own. He did have a point. Most babies that were up for
adoption had one kind of problem or another these days. They were almost always black and had
histories of drug problems due to their mother's addiction. Then there were the cripples which the
Tyner's shyed away from. Jack had argued (and rightfully so) that a crippled child meant lots of
expensive health care and medical bills something the couple could not afford despite their status
within the community. Mrs. Tyner felt sorry for those types of children, but she was not ready to
shoulder the responsibility even if Jack had relented and allowed her to do so. The busty blonde
stared down at Missy lovingly. She was quite a dish for someone in her early thirties. She had
beautiful D-Cup breasts that bulged outward like massive mounds trying to break loose from her
blouse and skirt. Her hair was long and narrow spilling down almost to her backside. She almost
always drew stares from the other men in the church congregation. Mrs. Tyner despised everyone of
them bitter that they hid behind a facade of worship when in real life they were just as horny and
sinful as the average human being. Sara and Jane were now fussing over the teddy bear on the other
side of the room. The two toddlers were pulling it back and forth between each other. Sara finally
relented and began to wet her diaper. Short squirts of urine splashed inside her pamper coating it
yellow and making a damp bulge. Feeling the discomfort of her piddle, she began to whimper softly -
alerting Mrs. Tyner to her predicament. "What's the matter Sara dear....did you have an accident?"
she asked matter of factly still stroking Missy's hair. Sara felt very uncomforable. She was
already developing diaper rash due to the lack of ointment applied to her vaginal area by her
mommy. Mrs. Tyner finished feeding Missy and placed her on the floor. The little red head tried to
walk but wound up crawling away on all fours. Mrs. Tyner approached Sara and picked her up -
holding her bottom against her nose. The scent of fresh toddler pee entered her nostrils and she
became instantly wet and horny between her legs. It was time to change Sara's diaper! Mrs. Tyner
carried the sweet little brunnett over to the changing table and lay her down. The cute little girl
began to play with her fingers while Mrs. Tyner tugged at the tapes and unfastened her diaper. A
lovely little puddle of 'wee wee' greeted her as the young woman smiled down at the baby girl. She
looked so cute and adorable with her legs in the air and her tiny little pisser in plain view -
ready to be played with. The loving babysitter placed her thumb and forefinger against the
toddler's pink fleshy folds and began tickle her. Sara began to coo as she felt Mrs. Tyner's
fingers play with her pee pee. A slight tingly sensation went through her tiny body as the
babysitter spread her folds and gently messaged her baby clitty. Mrs. Tyner felt the moisture in
Sara's twat and became increasingly horny. She strapped little Sara down and touched her cunny with
one hand and reached under her skirt with the other. The young blonde began to masturbate as she
continued touching the soft moist flesh of Sara's trickle. She leaned over the changing table and
smelled Sara's pee pee puddle. Within seconds the babysitter reached a raging climax as she stroked
her pussy feverishly. Sara had no clue what was going on. She just stared at the ceiling while Mrs.
Tyner played with her little pissy hole. A little bit of drool escaped her mouth as she felt the
warm sensation of her infant climax while Mrs. Tyner brought her to orgasm. Sara's cheeks turned
bright pink and she smiled up at her loving babysitter. Mrs. Tyner finshed wiping her down and
rubbed fresh ointment on her sensitive area. Then she threw the old wet diaper in the pale and
replaced it with a new one. Sara gurgled with delight as her pee pee was now swollen with pleasure.
She whimpered when she was released from the changing table. Little Bobby had watched Sara being
changed. He had climbed up to the top of the miniature sliding board so that he could get a view of
her exposed tinkle.

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 His litte penis had grown hard as he dimly realized what was going on. He
wondered why Sara didn't have a little thingy like his. His curious mind wanted to know what the
difference was but was too immature to figure it out. After releasing Sara, Mrs. Tyner walked over
to Jane and picked her up. Carrying her to the rocking chair, she placed the tiny blonde on her
lap. She looked like such a little darling in her pink diaper all cute and puffy. It was a shame
that she had already been changed prior to coming in the nursery. Jane had the sweetest smelling
BM's around. She didn't poo that often, but when she did it was always a huge mess - very cruddy
and very sticky. Today Jane was on her best behavior save for her little squabble with Sara. She
hadn't gone in her diaper and had remained relatively quiet. The little blonde had given up on
trying to climb on the sliding board deferring to Bobby. She didn't like Bobby at all. He was
always pooing himself and stinking up the room. But alas, Jane had her moments with accidents as
well. For some reason, she enjoyed being changed by Mrs. Tyner - although she didn't like it when
Bobby looked at her while she was doing it. Today she was missing Tiffany. She got along quite well
the other blonde toddler and was always competing with Missy for her attention. Mrs. Tyner pressed
the bottle of milk to her baby lips and pressed. The little blonde's lips soon gave way and the
tiny nipple sank into her sweet little mouth. She began sucking on the bottle while Mrs. Tyner
fiddled with her diaper - squeezing and probing it in all the right places making her feel good
between her sweet little legs. Jane felt no urge to make potty, but this didn't stop her from
trying. She squeezed her anal muscles trying to make a poo but could not. Little Jane desperately
wanted to feel Mrs. Tyner's fingers inside her diaper. She began to grind her crotch against the
babysitter's probing hands - trying to get some sort of pleasant sensation out of the experience.
Mrs. Tyner smiled to herself. Little Jane was trying to dry fuck her fingers. The busty blonde
babysitter knew exactly what the little girl was after. She began to rub Jane's diaper harder with
her hand - pressing her fingers deeper into the elastic material. "You want me to touch your pee
pee don't you Jane." said the babysitter in a soothing tone of voice. Baby Jane continued slurping
on her bottle while Mrs. Tyner unfastened the pink tape on one side of her diaper - allowing access
to her inner wee wee hole. "Now you just keep still like a good girl while Mrs. Tyner takes care of
your little tinkle hmm?" said the babysitter as her fingers crept inside Jane's pamper. The digits
found their way to Jane's special spot and began to explore the pink fleshy folds. Jane bit down on
the nipple as she felt her tiny crotch swell up with toddler pleasure. All of a sudden without
warning - she began to pee. Her constant attempts to squeeze her anal muscles had brought about the
sudden surge or urine in her tiny bladder. Mrs. Tyner felt the tiny drops of piddle on her fingers
as she played with Jane's sweet cunny. Just then Missy crawled over to the rocking chair and pulled
on her arm. "poo poo!" she said as she stared up at the busy babysitter. "My goodness you two are
just a handfull aren't you?" said Mrs. Tyner as she got up from the chair and placed Jane on the
floor next to Missy. The young woman picked up a white blanket and lay it on the floor of the
nursery. Then she went over to the changing table and picked up two more diapers and lots of baby
wipes. Walking back over to the little girls she scooped them up and carried them over to the
blanket - laying them down on their backs right next to each other. Jane turned her little blonde
head to the side and looked at Missy. The little redhead stared back at her while Mrs. Tyner
unfastened her diaper. Within moments Jane detected the awful smell of Missy's dirty pamper as Mrs.
Tyner opened it completely - revealing a very large brown mess! "poo!" Missy said again as she
stared at Jane blushing with embarrassement. Jane lay still while Mrs. Tyner opened her pink diaper
- revealing her pissy accident. Jane tried to cross her legs but Mrs. Tyner held them open. She had
one hand on Jane and the other on Missy while she inspected their soiled bottoms. Meanwhile Bobby
and Sara had come over to watch the spectacle. Missy seemed acutely aware of their probing eyes and
continued blushing with embarrassment. Her filthy hiney was all brown and mushy and completely
visible to the other young toddlers. Little Bobby watched with glee as Mrs. Tyner held her tiny
legs in the air - exposing her smelly poo poo mess! He admired the soft fleshy curves of her soiled
butt and his little penis began to grow stiff as he watched the diaper changing process unfold
right before his eyes. Mrs. Tyner saw the two of them watching but she didn't seem to mind. Sara
was staring at Jane's bottom getting a perfect view of her pee soaked vagina. The little blonde
tart was still trying to close her legs in an effort to hide her shameful activity. Mrs. Tyner
forced them open firmly and the little girl began to whimper softly. Mrs. Tyner was focusing most
of her attention on Missy. Her bottom was covered with BM and she smelled so sweet - just like
dirty Candy! Bobby and Sara watched as Mrs. Tyner scooped some of Missy's poo poo up in her fingers
and placed them against her nose - inhaling the foul aroma of her dirty accident. Jane looked over
at Missy again as she lay with her legs in the air. Both toddlers were lying flat on their backs
with their tiny bottoms in plain view of the other children. - their little poo poo holes winking
at them so sweetly and innocently. Little Sara held her nose in disgust as she detected the filthy
smell of Missy's dirty pamper. "Peeeeeuuuuu.......we've made quite a big mess haven't we Missy
dear?" said Mrs. Tyner in a sweet voice. She gathered some baby wipes from the little pink box and
began to wipe the creamy brown mud off of Missy's smelly tushy. Jane continued to lie still next to
her as her little pee pee puddle began to dry in the open air. She stared over at Missy's dirty
crotch while Mrs. Tyner applied more fresh wet wipes. Up and down she stroked her bottom -
gathering up all the traces of smelly crap and dishing it off into the dirty diaper. When this
process was completed she sprinkled fresh baby powder on Missy's butt and began to spread it around
- making sure to get inside all the little cracks and crevices the comprised Missy's most intimate
and special place. Little Bobby gathered up the courage to kneel down by the blanket and stare at
Missy's dirty diaper. It was now filled with soiled baby wipes and Missy's shameful brown poopy
mess. Sara began to giggle as she watched little Missy struggle vainly to cover herself up. Mrs.
Tyner finished coating her bum with baby powder and fastened a new diaper on her. Then she turned
her attention to baby Jane. The little girl was staring up at the ceiling - her cute little bottom
jutting outward like a tiny little heart. Mrs. Tyner leaned forward and gave her wet vagina a deep
luxurious kiss - slowly darting her tongue outward and swiping it against her pee stained cunny.
Little Jane cooed with pleasure as she felt the damp moisture of Mrs. Tyner's horny tongue against
her baby crotch. Missy lay next to her - fully changed with her smelly diaper at the base of the
blanket. The other children observed Mrs. Tyner's actions as she lovingly licked the child's pee
soaked bottom - caressing her inner folds with expert precision. Little Jane squirmed and wiggled
as she felt her baby clitty unfold like a beautiful little flower. Soon the toddler began to relax
as she felt a warm sensation take over her whole body. She was experiencing a massive orgasm at the
hands of Mrs. Tyner! The lovely blonde babysitter finished lapping away at Jane's twat - cleaning
all the yellow piddle off her hairless trickle. Then she applied the necessary ointment to prevent
diaper rash and placed a brand new diaper on her tiny bottom. Lifting her off the blanket, she gave
Jane an affectionate kiss and released her to go and play with the other children. Little Bobby was
still very horny and he couldn't take his eyes off of Missy's dirty diaper. He felt dismayed as
Mrs. Tyner scooped up the messy recepticle and folded it shut - throwing it in the diaper pale.
Bobby's pee pee was still very stiff and he started to grab the crotch of his pamper. Mrs. Tyner
observed this and took her turn with him - sitting the baby boy in her lap and caressing his penis
through the fabric of his diaper. Soon it was nap time and Mrs. Tyner gathered all the children and
placed them in their respective cribs. It was nearing 12:00 noon and the church congregation would
soon be letting out. Next would be another hour of fellowship for the grownups before pickup time.
Mrs. Tyner relaxed as she watched the toddlers fall asleep. They had all been warn out from
frolicking around in the nursery - exerting most of their energy on the sliding board or running
around aimlessly throughout the room. The hour passed by uneventfully. Most of the children had
been properly fed and diapered and were ready for pick up when their parents arrived. None of them
suspected Mrs. Tyner's physical abuse of their children. All of the toddlers had smiles on their
faces when they were picked up - even little Bobby who had missed out on a diaper changing session
that day. However his little stint on the rocking chair with Mrs. Tyner was more than enough to
satisfy him. Mrs. Tyner bid the parents farewell and gathered her things. She definately enjoyed
her work in the nursery room and was looking forward to the following Sunday. She had missed the
presence of little Tiffany and was anxious to get a glimpse of her little pee pee next week. Mrs.
Tyner left the church with her husband and went home. Jack was busy talking about his lively
conversation with the Baptist Minister during fellowship service. She wasn't even listening. Mrs.
Tyner had learned years ago the art of pretending to be interested without even hearing what was
being said to her. She was tired of her married life to Jack. She wanted a man that she could
confide her inner most secrets with. Jack was definately not the type that would accept her liberal
views with children especially sexual activity with minors. He was so involved with his religion
that he couldn't even see that the marriage was dissolving. He didn't even seem in the least bit
worried about their non-existant sex life. Mrs. Tyner rolled around all these issues in her head -
pondering the prospect of divorce and a new life with somebody else. Once home, Mrs. Tyner locked
herself the guest bedroom claiming that she wanted to be alone. Jack went outside to mow the lawn -
never suspecting her real intentions. Mrs. Tyner collapsed on the soft bed and lifted her skirt.
Slowly she peeled down her pantyhose and stuck a finger in her twat. She was envisioning baby
Tiffany and her puffy little pisser. She imagined the tiny toddler struggling while she held her
firmly to the changing table and unfastened her diaper. Inside the soft white pamper lay a messy
pile of BM - all gushy and stinky! She imagined leaning over the changing table and smelling the
little girl's dirty hiney - all brown with icky mush. Mrs. Tyner became instantly aroused as she
saw her self takng the messy poop in her hands and spreading it all over the toddler's body. Then
she imagined taking the dirty diaper and placing it inside her pantyhose - feeling the warm soft
poo against her slippery wet cunt. The thought of such filthy perverseness was enough to drive Mrs.
Tyner over the edge. Within seconds a huge orgasm engulfed her pretty blonde cunt. A large gush of
pussy goo leaked out of her twat and drenched a small portion of the bed sheets. Alas - thought
Mrs. Tyner to herself. This was the stuff dreams were made of!

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