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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October 8, 2011
Lately I have been feeling just a little bit self conscious about something and I was hoping that maybe all of you would be able to help me? You see, I glanced at myself in the mirror the other day and I was suddenly struck with the thought that maybe my backside was just a little bit too big? Now I’m going to put a picture to show all of you what I mean and I’m hoping to get your honest opinion. Do you all think that my backside is […]
October 7, 2011
I walked out into the night, Frightened by the moonlit sky I broached the neighbor’s lawn with care I heard the babies cry inside Quickly up the drive I ran Knowing they needed a helping hand The door swung open before I knocked Swiftly they shooed me in My sitting job was to begin Dirty diapers all around Babies making baby sounds The sent of poop filled the room Dirty diapers would be my doom The lights started flickering The mothers waved goodbye I panic as I scanned the room […]