Surprise Visit From Your Old Babysitter

Madison Marz, 26 US

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This was a custom video, no names are used. Scene: You’re my former babysitter who as a teenager used to babysit me when I was little. You’re paying me a visit after babysitting one of my neighbor’s baby. We’re catching up, slightly flirting and remarking how handsome and big I’ve grown, when all of the sudden you catch a whiff of something stinky. You brush it off and think you’re still recovering from the stinky messy diaper you had to change from the neighbor’s baby. You start telling me of that experience, how you had to wear a surgical mask and gloves just to get through the diaper change. You catch the whiff of something stinky again, only more stronger. You pinch your nose and wonder if there was trash I didn’t take out. You ask if I don’t mind you wearing a surgical mask to have a bit of relief. I let you know that’s fine, so you grab the surgical mask from your diaper bag and put it on. The mask definitely helps with the smell. You reminisce and tease how the diaper change you went through earlier was nothing compared to the messy diapers I used to make for you when I was little. You tease me that my messy diapers were so messy and stinky that you had to wear gloves and a mask to change me. You tease how my eyes would light up with excitement when you put on the surgical mask. You assure me sweetly you never minded though, and how I was your favorite to babysit and that you actually enjoyed changing my messy diapers.