Momma Rosa
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Momma Rosa is here for all her little babies and she'll make sure every single baby is taken care of the way they should be. Mommy Rosa will feed you, give you your bath, change your diapers, all while you boss her around like the spoiled little brat you are, demanding she do more and more and more.....
No matter what you do to Momma Rosa is always there to be your personal mommy who you can mistreat and abuse as much as you want. The last time you took her towel when she was showering and made her run out naked until she breastfed you the way you demanded was a perfect example of the mean things you do to Mommy Rosa. When ever you need your poopy diaper changed and you pooped in it on purpose just to make Mommy Rosa have to clean it up, really upset her but she loves you so much she will do anything for her babies.
When shes spoon feeding you and you throw your food on the floor kicking and screaming and demand her to lick it up off the floor she will do it just for her baby. When she's down there and you pull out your whittle pee pee and make her suck out all your milk, shes filled with joy because she knows she's helping her little baby get ready for bed draining his little weenie.
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1 (888) 430-2010March 9, 2020
I know you must be very surprised right now. It’s definitely not everyday that a grown man wakes up in such a cute little outfit! I suppose it’s a good thing then that you aren’t a grown man anymore. Do you remember those hypnosis sessions that I was finally able to nag you to go to? I know I got really pushy with those, but that’s because I was so impatient to see you all dressed up like the brand new silly sissy baby you are now! That hypnotist is […]
January 24, 2020
Jack could feel his bladder hollering at him, the pressure pushing over into pain while he tries to hold it. The store employee (young, attractive woman, just like Auntie Brenda told him to look for) was talking to him, answering his questions, but she was giving him some strange looks; she’d be hard pressed not to notice his squirming, or the red flush he can feel burning up his face. She asks him if he’s alright, but before he can get a few syllables out his bladder just gives up, […]