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.
Black Momma
Breast Feeding
Smothering Soakings
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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. […]