Ok, so I know that I can usually be seen as a sweet, loving mommy who likes to have lots of fun – and that’s true (mostly). But there is a strict, dommy side that I like to indulge in as well. With that in mind, let me share with you what I have been pondering.

Seems that some little ones like to be mommy’s little helper, or be trained as sissy maids. This is all fine and dandy, but rarely are the chores set before them done to my satisfaction. Now the question is what is the appropriate punishment that will instill a proper work ethic and make them strive to perform to my standards?

The first punishment for failure might seem a bit harsh – an enema administered with an inflatable nozzle to ensure non-leakage. Then the task would have to be performed again while they hold their water, nozzle still in place. I would be standing over them watching every movement, with a stop watch in hand, but not giving any signs of approval or disapproval. This would add to the anxiety that they would already be feeling. I would not even tell them the time frame in which the task would have to be performed and, trust me, there would indeed be a time requirement.

If, after the second go at the task they have failed once again, then they would go over my knee, bare-assed, water still inside them, and be given a long and harsh paddling. The nozzle would be removed, but instead of letting them got to the potty to empty their bowels, the diaper would go back on, with a very snug pair of rubber pants over top of them. This would force them to fill their diaper to the brim while they try and complete the task yet again.

Now, if for some reason the chore was not done properly yet again, well, lets just say that I have a very long list of punishments at my disposal – from guzzling castor oil, being forced to hold a bar of soap in their mouth with their teeth, various forms of spankings with various implements, the tightly tying of genitalia, and the standing in a metal wash tub in the front yard until there is crap streaming out the edges of the diaper and down their legs. And I haven’t even touched on the subject of what I would do with a candy thermometer. Needless to say, the list goes on and on.

So, have I burst your bubble on what a sweet, gentle mommy I am? And more interestingly, as these visuals settle in the recesses of your mind, do they fuel your worst nightmare, or your wettest fantasy?

Mommy Gina
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What do you get with two Mommies? Well two voices in your ear obviously. You get four hands to change your diaper, two mommies to spank you (or one to hold you down while one spanks you). With two mommies you get two loving but strict caretakers tending to you. From Sept.3-10 you can have Mommy Ava and I taking care of you for the price of 1 and a half mommies. Just ask for the 2 for 1.5 special when you call 1-888-430-2010.

Mommy Scarlet

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There are many forms of disciplinary tactics one can use on a little bad boy, or little bad girl. But I would like to know what is your favorite way to be disciplined. Do you like spankings? Corner time? Being humiliated? Or have you run across some very unique ways to be disciplined? Or are there ways that you have come up with but are too shy to tell anyone about? I would love to hear the answers to all these. Feel free to call me and share. *smiles*

Nanny Ella
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Isn’t it just amazing how music can effect your mood?  This morning while I was doing Yoga I put on some Happy Music and it always makes me smile and gives me the energy that I need to finish my work out.  Remember when you were in High School and dating and you would break up with someone, or they would break up with you (how dare they!) and a song would come on and it would make you feel like your heart was breaking all over again?  Or the opposite, when you were completely and utterly in love and again, a song would come on the radio and the first thing you would think about was your bf/gf and it would make you smile and feel all lovey dovey?  So today put on some good music, that which makes you happy and enjoy yourself!

Jenna

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If you could have your very own real life Mommy (as in one who is into the fetish), how would you want her to be? Would you like her to be overly protective? Severe? Sweet? Dominearing? Kind? Or would it be a mixture of all of them combined. Only being stern when she needed to discipline you and kind and loving other times? There are so many different types of Fetish Mommies out there, and I am one of them. I like to mix it up a bit when I play on the phone with someone. It makes it more exciting for us both. *smiles*

Sue
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Naughty little boy, you’ve been listening to my phone conversations again haven’t you? How very rude of you. Just being oh so nosey and listening to Mommy’s phone calls with her special friend. What will I do with you? I think I have an idea. Why don’t I just invite my girlfriend over and instead of playing with us? Ha, you can just sit in your diaper and watch while your hands are tied up far from your diaper. So since you liked hearing Mommy have phonesex with her cute friend maybe you will really hate to see them enjoying each others company while you wait in the playpen. Rude little boys deserve nothing more.

Mommy Lexus

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There once lived a monk called Shan, in a village in China. He had earned a great name for himself. But he was very arrogant.

Qui Jun heard of his arrogance and wanted to teach the monk a lesson. He went to meet Shan who neither greeted him nor acknowledged his presence.

Just then a servant of the monk came with a message: “The son of an army officer is here to see you.”

The monk said, “I will go and greet him.”

Shan welcomed the son of the army officer with respect.

After the army officer’s son had departed Qui Jun asked Shan the reason for his double-faced behaviour. “Why is it that you greeted the army officer’s son so respectfully, yet behaved so arrogantly towards me?”

Shan the Monk had a quick reply: “Please don’t get me wrong. For me greeting meansnot greeting and not greeting means greeting.”

Qui Jun understood the monk’s mischief and hit him hard on his head with his stick.

“According to your logic, beating you means not beating and not beating you means beating. Therefore, I have to give you a beating,” said Qui Jun.

Shan immediately realised the folly of his actions and started showing respect to everyone he met, irrespective of their status.

lily

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You fifthly little whore, if that’s what you like that’s what you will get. I am going to fill your world with runny stinky used diapers, for you to wear and immerse yourself in. I will have so much fun when I make you wear them, smell them, and use them. You’ll be placed in the front of the class and most likely ridiculed for you stench, but that won’t phase my dirty diaper lover, now will it? Nope, you’ll make me proud and wear with pride!

Mizz Rebecca
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There is a company in South Africa that makes Sissy Boy Jeans. I had a look at their site and some of the stuff are things I would wear. They have some pretty cool clothing. I just imagine all these South Africans walking around with Sissy Boy across their jean pocket. Now the clothing are for women, but I am sure there are a lot of men who buy the jeans from there. I think I might start directing some of my callers there to buy a pair and then send me pictures of them wearing the jeans. That would make for one great slide show.

Mommy Liz
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As with many people, I seem to have an angel on one shoulder and a demon sitting on the other, with both whispering in my ear what to do. My angel says that I should forgive my little one and let his little indiscretions slide. That I should hold him tight and shower him with kisses and love. My demon on the other hand, is telling me that he needs to be punished – severely. A paddling that leaves his hinny red, raw and welted, then forcing him to stay in a dirty, soiled diaper ‘til an extreme rash has formed, and perhaps a strong enema so speed up the soiled diaper process (and this is just for starters – my demons can be quite imaginative). The question is, which one will win out? Which one will hold sway – my demons or my angels?

Mommy Gina
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How many of you played dress up when you were little kids? I know we used to. And boy were they some really ugly clothes that we had to dress up with. My one niece has a big load of clothing that she uses to play dress up and they are some fancy clothing, not like the mismatched crap we used to have. I’m kinda jealous lol. Anyway, some of you still do play dress up, I know you do because I have seen the pictures! What I want to know is what are your favorite little outfits to dress up in? Send me some pictures so I can see, cuz I’m nosy like that.

Stacie
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I saw these and I thought how cute!! Little swimmers for big babies! Perfect for the beach or the town pool, hehehe. I would lay you down on the blanket, take off you regular diaper (yes, in front of everyone there), and put on your little swimmers. Then after some water fun, I would lay you down once again, get you all dried off (and yes, in front of every one there again), and put a fresh, thick diaper on again. Then some cuddle time while I nurse you, and a nap under a big beach umbrella for my sleepy head! Nighty night!

Mommy Maggie
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I was googling the word enema today because I like enemas for one, but for another to see if anything new that I have not read or seen would come up. And “Enemas for cats” came up. NOT what I was looking for, nor would I want to even see it! I really feel badly for any cat that has to get an enema. And hopefully people are NOT administering these things at home, unless of course a vet tells them they must and shows them how to do it, not just some random people flicking a cat’s tail up and going to town.

Nanny Ella
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I enjoy changing messy diapers. It’s one of the main things I enjoy. I can’t tell you exactly why I like it, but I always have. I think it has to do with the way it sags. It looks so very cute. And it conveys a message that the person wearing it is helpless and in need of a Mommy to change them and take care of them. I get to be the Mommy and change and care for the little one that is messy. Plus, most of the time there is play time involved, if you catch my meaning *winky winky*. Now I understand some people are not into messy play and that’s fine, but if you are looking for a Phone Mommy who is, then I’m Your Mommy.

Mommy Sue
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What would your perfect day be? Would it be just relaxing?  Starting a vacation?  Being with the one you love?  I think mine would have to be spending the day with friends and a very special someone who I love very much.  Maybe go to the beach, or go window shopping, or watch a movie with them.  There is something so wonderful about being with someone you are totally in love with.  Your heart beats faster, your face hurts from smiling and you laugh a lot.  It just makes life so much better.  So that would be my perfect day, what would be yours?

Jenna

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How many of you drink this stuff? I have tasted it and gosh, not the best stuff on earth lemme tell ya. Granted when I tasted it it was years ago, and I’m not going to go out and buy some just to taste it. I know not everyone drinks this stuff, most of you stick to Milk or Juice, and I can see why after tasting this stuff. Now some of you have told me that the taste has improved greatly. And I have to say I certainly hope so.

Stacie
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Back in the day when I used to have my very own sissy in r/t, one of my favorite things to do was have her put on a ballet for me. Not just a little dance that lasts a couple of minutes, but a full ballet. Of course it didn’t have to be perfect but it did have to be done. I would get all dressed up just as if I were going to the MET in New York, and of course my sweet little one would have has many costume changes as she needed for her performance. I would make a big deal out of it, deck the room that she would be doing her recital fully out. Then after her performance I would give her flowers and standing Ovations. She would just giggle and blush like mad. I really miss her, but today I was thinking about her a lot so I am listening to Vivaldi and remembering back to when she used to dance just for me.



Liz
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Ya know, sometimes I have an ABie that just doesn’t want to listen and do as they are told. They whine or do naughty things or have themselves a little temper tantrum. This I simply won’t put up with. Of course this lands them over my knee for a swift and harsh spanking. But that’s not all – oh noooo. After wards it’s time for them to take their medicine: a very large dose of castor oil. Then I just sit back and watch the “medicine” do its work. I watch as their little tummies start grumbling and cramping. Their cute little faces start to contort as the cramping progresses until finally their bowels let loose. And as they fill their thick diapers to their capacity, I inform them that they will have to sit in their very full diaper for the rest of the afternoon and think about how very naughty they have been (which of course lands them with a very sore rash)! This will also act as a deterrent for future naughty behavior, for all I have to do is ask if I have to get the “medicine”, and they seem to straighten right up, hehe.

So tell me, have you taken your medicine lately??

Mommy Gina
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I used to be a big time gamer. I used to spend untold hours in front of my gaming system just…killing stuff. lol Unfortunately I do not get to game that much, if at all anymore. I miss it, but I still keep up on new games that are coming out and what’s new in the gaming news. One thing that I just read, not even 4 minutes ago is about Halo. Everybody knows about Halo and if you do not…where ya been? Anyway, some guy made Halo into a retro Atari game. It’s pretty cool actually, and you don’t need to buy it, there is a certain site that is hosting it, I have the link if you would like it, just email me or IM me and I will send you the link. I mean let’s face it, we can’t be Mommies, Sitters, babies, and sissies all the time, might as well eat snack food and drink energy drinks until we collapse in an exhaustive state. Am I right? Yeah I am!

Stacie
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It’s getting time for those fierce thunder storms to come our way, if you haven’t got them already! I am pretty amazed that people here on the beach seem to stay in the ocean when the lightening is striking. C’est la vie. I know babies can be scared of the lightening and the thunder. It is best to have your diaper on, because if you’re like me I can be a scaredy-pants and wet real easily! I will gladly take care of any baby that is scared of the storms; just call me – not from a landline phone but from a cordless! I will hold your shivering little body close while we hide in the hall wearing our diapers. And I will make sure to keep you safe and cozy, till the storm clears!

Your Big Sis, Mandy
1 888 430 2010

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