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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December 8, 2011
Sometimes I watch over boys that think they can sneak things by me – silly boys. Case in point: I was watching over one particular boy who would go next door to play. The boy there had a baby sister that was still in diapers, and when ever my charge would come back, he would scurry quickly by me and head directly to his room. He thought he was being so sneaky, that I wouldn’t notice what he was smuggling in under his jacket, but I knew! (the undeniable smell […]
December 3, 2011
At night, when you get all diapered up before placing the warmest, softest jammies that you have one. I want you to think of me. Why? Because your Mommy Lauren is watching over you tonight, and every night. When you crawl under those covers, pulling them up tight and snug around you, I want you to think that those are my arms holding you tight. As you sigh a happy sigh of contentment as your head touches your pillow, I want you to think of how it felt to rest […]