ABDL Baby Pixie




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Hi, I'm baby Pixie and right now I'm mad at mommy. I need my diapy changed and mommy told me I have to drink her breast milk before I get changed and I'm mad about that. I don't wanna suck on mommies breast milk until my diaper is changed because I like making a whole new messy in a clean fresh diaper when I'm feeding from mommy and she's ruining it!!!
Doesn't mommy understand that I like a fresh diaper on my smooth bottom when her nipple hits my mouth for feeding? I thought she knew her baby better then that. Then she tries to stick a binky in my mouth like it will make it all better but all it does is make me wanna messy in my diaper even more! The last time mommy did this to me I took her laxatives out of the medicine cabinet that I reached with my baby step stool, then the next night I purposely made so many messes in my diapy that she let me lay in my crib with no diapy on just making messes all night.
I think I'm gonna bite mommy's nipple and show her that she needs to make sure my bottom is always fresh before she forces her booby in my mouth to eat dinner. I not only want my bottom fresh but I wanna feel the diaper medicine melt between my lips and cheeks in my diaper. I like the coldness of the powder soaking up all my messes I make in my diaper until the next changing time! Well bye for now, I think mommy is about to change my diaper because she didn't like it when I stuck my binky in my diaper for her to grab it out and get poopy all over her hands *giggle giggle*
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October 20, 2011
DEAR READERS, MY LYRICS WRITTEN BELOW, ARE TO BE SUNG TO THE TUNE OF THE LULLABY ENTITLED “HUSH LITTLE BABY” **************** Hush prissy sissy, don’t say a word, Mo-mmys sick of you act-ing ab-surd… If you’re whin-ing does not stop, Go-nna pin you down and jump on top… If you still keep sa-ssin’ me, Mo-mmys go-nna throw a-way the key… To your hand-cuffs locked up tight, Give in si-ssy you can’t fight… First you will be cor-set-ed, Your tu-mmy will be sucked in.. That’s too bad if you can’t breathe, […]
October 20, 2011
You get a call from me at work – I’m disturbingly cold as I inform you that I know what you have done…and there will be consequences…severe consequences for your actions, and then I simply hang up. You are left in a state of panic as you search your brain for a clue as to what I have discovered, taking an inventory of what wrongs you have perpetrated (it could be one of many you surmise). When you arrive home, you call out for me, but no voice answers back. […]


