Baby Betsy
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Hey, I'm Baby Betsy. I love being a baby and being changed and coddled by a loving daddy or mommy. I love breastfeeding and having mommy feed me from her warm, soft, milk filled titties. I also love it when daddy changes me and takes extra long time putting on the diaper rash medicine. Of course it?s cause he says he wants to make sure his baby girl is fully protected, but it feel so good.
Taking a bath is one of my favorite times. When daddy gets me undressed and sits me down gently in the bath tub and waits for me to soak before he gets me all lathered up and ready to play. He fills my tub up with bath toys he bought just for me. I love my blocks and rubber ducky's the best. He makes sure I have tons of fun before he starts washing me up and getting me ready for bed time.
Then after bath time is done daddy puts lotion on my whole body cause he says our bodies need to drink to so they can be smooth for their daddies. So after he is done with the lotion he puts on my diaper and lays me next to him to fall asleep. He makes sure I am nice and relaxed before I fall asleep. He will turn on my favorite nursery rhyme and massage me to sleep. I hope you can come be my new daddy since my has been at work all day and night here lately. I would really like to play?.
Love Baby Betsy
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Being Changed by Daddy
Wearing Diapys
Playing in Nursery
Bottle Feeding
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February 5, 2012
Listen up you little squirt, you may have ran off your last sitter but no one runs me off. You will find you have met your match, you bratty little adult baby! I am the Brattiest Domme Mean ABDL Sitter in town and you don’t stand a chance with me! The days are over when you get your way, from here on out we play by my rules. You are mistaken that you are the man of the house, you and your bloated self, but by the time I get […]
January 31, 2012
“I warned you, didn’t I! Why is it that you can’t seem to get yourself up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom like all the other bois??†I have once again found his bet sopping in the morning. This was the last straw. At times I think he does it just to infuriate me. Grabbing him by the wrist, I drag him into my bedroom. Standing him in front of me, I strip every piece of clothing off him, wet pj bottoms and Underoos […]