Aunt Brenda




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Time to behave, little ones, your Aunty Brenda is here! I'm Aunty Brenda, and I specialize in straightening out ill-behaved little babies, just like you. I grew up in a military family with a Dominatrix step-mom & I still remember everything I learned from my strict, coldly cruel Governess -- and I will pass those lessons on to you! If my strict authoritative lectures don't cow you into submission, and a good session of standing in the corner can't change your naughty ways, a nice hard spanking, strapping, or caning certainly will!
When I'm not having to be terribly strict to naughty babies, I also love to be your excitingly mature, sensually uninhibited Nanny or sitter! I adore teaching young men allll about sex, in a VERY hands-on way! I'm experienced with diapering, bottle and breast feeding, bedtime stories...and of course a nice naughty "massage" under the covers to help my young man get relaxed and sleepy.
My references as a Aunty -- and my high, firm tits and mature curves -- are impeccable. Let's have a seat, you can tell Aunty Brenda all about your bad behavior, and let Autny decide on the best punishment for you!
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October 20, 2011
DEAR READERS, MY LYRICS WRITTEN BELOW, ARE TO BE SUNG TO THE TUNE OF THE LULLABY ENTITLED “HUSH LITTLE BABY” **************** Hush prissy sissy, don’t say a word, Mo-mmys sick of you act-ing ab-surd… If you’re whin-ing does not stop, Go-nna pin you down and jump on top… If you still keep sa-ssin’ me, Mo-mmys go-nna throw a-way the key… To your hand-cuffs locked up tight, Give in si-ssy you can’t fight… First you will be cor-set-ed, Your tu-mmy will be sucked in.. That’s too bad if you can’t breathe, […]
October 20, 2011
You get a call from me at work – I’m disturbingly cold as I inform you that I know what you have done…and there will be consequences…severe consequences for your actions, and then I simply hang up. You are left in a state of panic as you search your brain for a clue as to what I have discovered, taking an inventory of what wrongs you have perpetrated (it could be one of many you surmise). When you arrive home, you call out for me, but no voice answers back. […]


