Baby Lee
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Hey, *giggle giggle* I'm Baby Lee, nice to meet you. Have you ever wondered what it was like to own your very ABDL baby? Well, its about time you try it out! I'm here for you to play with, eat with, feed me, humiliate me, spank me, tickle me, and do unmentionable things to my cute little Asian Body because I'm all yours!
Do you like knowing I will keep all your secrets and not tell mommy about the things you do to me when she is sleeping? I also don't tell mommy about changing your pampers when shes not home and watching you take a pee pee in your pants, *giggle giggle*. I love being your little baby girl and I also love it when you give me assignments to do in order to be the best baby ever, even when were not playing over the phone. I will obey and listen to everything you tell me to do, pinky promise.
I can't wait to hear from you and be apart of your baby collection. I promise to be the best ABDL baby ever and obey every word you say, MUAH!!!!
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January 30, 2026
The first thing I’m aware of is the soft, crinkly sound around my hips as I stretch in the morning, and the thick, padded feeling between my legs that lays brought me comfort. My eyes flutter open to the early morning light filtering through the open curtained window, the curtains were designed with blue sky and smiling clouds, dancing across the pastel yellow walls of the nursery that made the room feel warm and happy. I’m snug in my crib, my fingers curling around the smooth white wooden bars. The […]
June 20, 2025
The nursery glowed with the sweet pastel pinks of wallpaper covered walls. I clicked the lock on the nursery door behind me once it closed, leather gloves creaking as I flexed my fingers. His eyes darted to the frilled changing table, to the stack of Pampers blooming from their plastic half ripped packaging. “Big boys don’t slam doors,” I cooed, peeling the leather gloves off one finger at a time. The scent of his sweat sharpened as I approached, that bitter tang of gym socks and panic. “But you’re not […]