Breastfeeding Mommy Barb




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I am a warm and loving Mommy to all of my little ones...come into my nursery filled with sweet smells, diapers, plastic pants, bottles and more. Feel warm and secure as I hold you to my breasts and cuddle you while I tell you what a wonderful little baby you are.
I do enjoy roleplay of all kinds, but only those that include the nurturing side of the lifestyle. Sweetness and light, a mommy to read you a bedtime story at night, wake you with kisses in the morning, and have fun playing all day! I am not a spanker, but a gentle chider when you are bad. After all, how can someone be mad at such a wee one?
I am very experienced in this lifestyle, and truly want only the best for all the babies who call me. I am understanding, never judgemental, and look forward to playing with you.
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March 31, 2012
The ABDL Community is filled with all sorts of off shoots, and different levels of lifestyle enjoyment. Although I eat, sleep, and drink the ABDL lifestlye, this time of year makes me think of the two main groups within the ABDL Fetish. Those two are Adult Babies and Sissies. The reason for this is mostly the soft colors that are associated with Spring. You think of sunshine, happiness, warmer weather, flowers blooming, smiles and all the little ones enjoying days at the Park with Mommy. When you are a Mommy, […]
March 30, 2012
Not the bunny suit you were expecting… I’ve been talking about it for weeks… how adorable you would look in a little bunny suit – long ears, white fur, little cotton tail, and a little pink bow sitting squarely on your neck. How wonderful it will be to show you off to all my friends, gushing about what a cute bunny you will make. Every time I would bring it up, you would turn a new shade of red. You didn’t want to be paraded in front of […]


