Baby Katie

Baby Katie
Baby Katie
Baby Katie
Baby Katie
  

My Bio: 


     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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February 17, 2012

After my shower…

After my shower I see my sneaky,horny ab named Jason with his back turned holding my black silk panties up to his face and I swear it look’s as if he is going to swallow mommy’s panties if he is not careful. I walk up behind him and slowly lean forward to whisper in his ear “Mommy found you,naughty thing doing your secret stuff.” He turns around with a big smile and then he takes my pantie’s and starts to rub himself on my leg, I instantly get very turned […]
February 15, 2012

Medical Procedure: An Enema for Patient

  Oh how I do so enjoy playing nurse, indulging in a medical examination roleplay!  Imagine me walking into your hospital room with a wicked little smile; placing all my medical paraphernalia on the table by you; pulling down the sheets quickly while explaining to you that it’s time for your “procedure”.   Seeing the panic rise in your eyes as I pull down your underwear, you whimpering how it isn’t necessary.  I giggle slightly as I “tsk tsk” you, telling you that it’s for your own good.  I hang […]