Sissy Baby Mable
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Sissy baby Mable here and I'm ready to show you how to be the perfect sissy baby in sissy baby training! I feel like I'm the perfect example of a Real Sissy baby and I want to help you become the best sissy baby you can be. I can give you orders and assignments to help you get in shape for the perfect mommy or daddy. They will be so impressed with what a good sissy baby you are that they will never let you go just like you've always dreamed.
If your a mommy or daddy out there that wants their very own Sissy baby I'm here at your service all day every day because that's what a good sissy baby does. I will make sure I obey every order you give me and can't wait to be your perfect sissy baby. Do you want me to dress up and dance around for you like the little sissy I am? Are you going to punish me with that big cock shoved deep down my throat just so you can watch me gag?
Do you like the way I wear a skirt so you have easy access to my special private parts? Do you like it when I get on my knees to serve you and you make me get on all fours and bark like your personal little puppy sissy? Then you pull out your private parts and relieve yourself all over my special pink dress and i don't tell you but I love those stains and sleep with them every night.
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March 9, 2012
Being a Sitter can be a great deal of fun for a manipulative gal such as myself. These little ones I sit for are so very curious and most are willing to please, the ones that are a bit more defiant well, let us just say that I am skilled in the art of persuasion. The last little one I sitted for, just last night a matter of fact, was very curious about the difference between him and I. He kept touching my skirt as we sat on the couch […]
March 8, 2012
A storm is brewing… I have sometimes been compared to a hurricane. Calm and serene, oddly quiet with a disturbing energy hovering in the air just before all hell breaks loose. You know what I am talking about. It usually starts with something like this… My little Adult Baby has done something naughty and mischievous yet again – something that you know you would pay dearly for if mommy Lexus ever finds out. You think you’ve gotten away with what ever indiscretion you have perpetrated. But there […]