A Ballerina Jewelry Box is a must have for every sissy out there. If you don’t have one already I insist that you run out today this very minute and buy yourself one! I still love and treasure my ballerina jewelry box. Sitting at my vanity as I brush my hair one hundred strokes, I watch as she spins and eventually loose count as I am memorized by the melody it plays, mine happens to play Swan Lake.
Mandy
1 888 430 2010
Do you agree with the statement about Baby Powder? I know I do. It’s a wonderful smell that triggers some intense feelings for me and for other Mommies and Babies I know. It also has lots of uses besides powdering a bottom. It helps get sand off of you and it’s good for preventing sweat stains in white clothes. My favorite use is for a diaper change though. When an adult baby looks up and smiles because he smells what Mommy smells it melts my heart.
Mommy Shirley
I hope all my Aby’s are having a great Labor Day Weekend and saying bye bye to summer 
Soon Mommy will have to bundle you up and take you trick or treating. So have fun in the sun while you can.
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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Dont you just love Gummy Bears? I do! I am not sure what my favorite flavor is though. That are such Yummy Gummies! Not only that, but they make great decorations for cakes, cookies, brownies, and other baked treats. Gummy worms look great on a chocolate cake graveyard. They can be a fun food to play with too, that is if Mommy lets you!! They also make a great little surprise in a little ones lunch box or displayed as an audience on the kitchen table for abies to talk to.
So come on now, I want to hear from you, which is your favorite flavor? What fun things do you do with your gummies?
Mommy Becca
1 888 430 2010
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.
I’ve been talking to Diapered Joe for awhile now. He’s even been so kind as to let me talk with his amazing wife. How is she amazing you might wonder, it’s because she diapers Joe on a regular basis. So many guys tell me they are looking for a woman to diaper them, dominate them, baby them, control them, and it goes on and on. So many say they simply cannot find a woman into it. Diapered Joe’s wife is proof that there are other women out there that love this and that they are all over. I won’t reveal where they are from, but it is not in some huge city, So don’t give up hope guys.
Mommy Scarlet
Where the mountains touch the sky
Where poets DREAM, where eagles fly
A secret place above the crowd
Just beneath a silver-lined cloud.
Lift your eyes to a snowy peak
And see the soon-to-be we seek
Whisper DREAMS and let them rise
To the mountains old and wise.
Climbers climb, it’s time to try
Where the mountains touch the sky
Take me there. Oh take me now…
Someway, Someday, Somewhere, Somehow!
Where the ocean meets the sky
Where dolphin dance and seagulls fly
A place in DREAMS, I know so well
The sea inside a single shell.
Far across the living sea
A pale blue possibility
Beyond the castles made of sand
Tomorrow in a small child’s hand.
Only DREAMERS need apply
Where the ocean meets the sky
Take me there. Oh take me now…
Someway, Someday, Somewhere, Somehow.
A common ground for one and all
Behind the crystal waterfall
Where Peace flows like a mighty stream
Like Dr. King I have a DREAM.
Imagine such a goal in sight
For red and yellow, black and white
New Delhi, Peking, Kenya, Rome
Earth is the place that we call home.
Baghdad, Bangkok, Tel Aviv
One race HUMAN, we still believe
It matters what we say and do
This DREAM is ME, this DREAM is YOU!
When walls of hate have fallen fast
When prejudice has long since passed
When last is first and first is last
Come DREAM with me
Where the forest reach the sky
Wake up and DREAM and don’t be shy.
No thorns of war, a perfect rose
This is where Gandhi’s DREAM grows
Whisper now; let the DREAM begin
It’s time to trust the truth within.
This is where we seek and find
A gift in being colorblind
DREAM on DREAMERS, hopes are high
Where the forest reach the sky.
Take me there. Oh take me now
Someway, Someday, Somewhere, Somehow.
Now, listen close, the future calls…
Build your bridges and tear down walls!
For time has taught and so it seems
Realities are born of DREAMS!
Blessed are the peacemakers…
Silvie
Summer rain showers, how much fun they are! I remember when I was young all dressed up in my rain coat and rubber boots begging mom to let me go out and play in the rain! Scouting out the biggest deepest puddles! Looking at my reflection in the rippling water holes. Spinning in circles till I was so dizzy I could not longer stand. Trying to catch the rain drops with my tongue. Chasing my dog through the overflowing ditch. Scanning the skies for a rainbow. Chanting hymns about rain!
Mommy Sara
1 888 430 2010
This is week 3 for baby joshie’s potty training, and sadly I’m here to report things have not been going too well. Josh continues to make stinky messes in his pull ups that almost always result in Mommy spanking his poopy bottom.
Today Mommy had to put away the training pants and pull ups, and make room for the cases of pampers. Josh has no idea his big boy days are over. Do you think he’s going to be upset and throw a hissy? Oh you can bet on it, but once I get done with him he will be diapered and securely rocking in my arms.
I want to dress you, and keep you, and rock you , and feed you, and make you oh so pretty, change you, play with you, love you, snuggle with you and show you off! Please be my little doll, my real live bratz doll baby that I can manipulate and do with as I please! It will be soooo muchhhh funnnn! You know you want to be!
Mandy
1 888 430 2010
When you woke up this morning you have this overwhelming urge to suckle and put your fist in your mouth. Your mind is muffled and confused. Why does everything seem so big and so far away? It doesn’t take long for you to realize what’s happening, as you struggle to get out from under the weight of your clothes, you can see Mommy Star walking towards your bed. As Mommy gets closer your baby eyes begin to focus , here comes Mommy with diaper and baby powder in hand…..
Mommy Star
1 888 430-2010
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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Ok, once again I am finding myself saying “Awwwwww!”, but now it’s also followed with a big grin and a chuckle. Seems our wittle kitties have grown and graduated for cups to boxes, hehe. These two are trouble makers, I can see it in their cute little twitching noses. Mommy kitty must have her paws full with these two! I wonder if she has a little kitty paddle to deal with them, lol!
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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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As I sit and reflect on my Mother, a smile always comes to my face. I think of the first time I skinned my knee and how thoughtful and concerned she was. Taking me inside and bandaging my knee, wiping away my tears with her kisses. I reminisce of the smells, the fresh baked cookies, dinner cooking all day long on the stove in preparation for a larger Sunday evening dinner. I reflect on her singing and rocking me to sleep long into my double digits. I recall the shopping sprees or even coming home to a surprise gift laying on my bed that she had picked up for me while she was out that day. So many wonderful memories! What are some of yours? Would you like to re-live them with a mommy?
Mommy Lauren
1 888 430 2010
Oh it's Friday again. A lot of the babies and diaper lovers have 2 whole days off for themselves. What are you doing this weekend? Are you going to spend extra time in diapers? Hmm well whatever it is I hope that you have a fun weekend. I'm waiting for next weekend, Labor Day weekend. The last weekend of the summer activities around here. I have one last week to splash around in the outside pool before closing it up for another year.
Mommy Shirley
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.
Nurse Betty is feeling extra loving and cuddly today. I think free hugs are in order with any visit to my office! I know an enema, and needles, and just check ups in order can scare you little ones off! Its ok.. If you come visit me, you just won’t get a lolly at the end of our visit. Nurse knows how to take care of her patients and she knows what all you need from her! You better make an appointment soon, its time for a check up!
XOXO
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