Baby Barbie
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I am the baby around here, as all the mommies can attest to, and I like it that way! I adore wearing diapers, being fed and cared for, but as hard as I try I have some trouble with being good (just ask Mommy Maggie, sometimes I think the only thing she can say is "What am I to do with you?")
I try hard to be good, but when I enter the baby zone I just can't seem to listen or resist coloring on the walls. And of course I must be punished, either by time outs or spankings over the knee of caring adults. I would love to talk to a daddy out there or maybe be able to play with another baby. In this lifestyle it is hard sometimes to find the right play partners..
I play on the phone with many of the mommies on the site (although I think I am 'officially' Mommy Maggies, she really is good to me) but I wanted to explore further. I can't wait to talk with you!
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1 (888) 430-2010October 15, 2015
Mommy’s little Sissy is in so much trouble! Mommy woke up only to realize her naughty sissy had moved her to her special torture table and had tied her up with her legs spread wide.”What are you doing my little ABDL?” Mommy spoke calmly hoping to reason with her little baby. “I am the master today mommy, and you will call me daddy.” This had never happened before Dom had always been such a good sissy. Mommy knew she was in for hours of torture, he had brought out all […]
October 11, 2015
Daddy picked me up and carried me to the living room, and we spent the next few hours snuggled together watching some of my favorite movies: Lilo and Stitch, Mulan, Finding Nemo.. Everything was normal until I started feeling a weird grumbling in my tummy. Daddy must have heard it, because I looked up at him and noticed that he had a big grin on his face. He lifted me off the couch and brought me to my crib; laying me down gently and then walked away. I couldn’t help […]