July 1, 2009

Daddy I wet my panties…

I'm stubborn, and feisty, so this will be quite a challenge! Do you think you're up to it? Jenna 1-888-430-2010
April 30, 2009

Diaper Dreams

Mommy Lauren was talking to one of her most special abies on the phone and he told me about a very happy dream that he had. My abie had a special dream that Mommy Lauren brought home a most wonderful surprise a beautiful basket full of assorted diapers. Disposable and cloth of every single color and style. As my abie looked through the basket with much delight he also found plastic panties in all colors some with ruffles some plain and matching bonnets and bibs. We spent the entire afternoon trying on all the new and wonderful abie things and at the end of the day Mommy Lauren nursed her abie to sleep so he could have more special diaper dreams. Call Mommy Lauren now for your special surprise .. oh the fun we will have!
April 18, 2009

Stocking the Nursery

I love stocking up the nursery – making sure I have all the cloth and disposable diapers i need, along with plastic pants, powder, lotion, and of course wipes. I like to keep little toys and stuffed animals near by, so you can play while I change that messy little diapy. How I love to make you clean and powdery fresh!  Oh, and did you see?  I got a special frilly dress with matching panties for that special little sissy girl! Now lets get a new, fresh diapy on that cute little hinnie of yours! Mommy Gina 1-888-430-2010
April 5, 2009

MOMMY NEEDS HER LITTLE BOY!

Well good morning my sweet little boy, how was your nap? Mommy needs her little boy. Mommy has no one to please her. Cum crawl into Mommy’s bed. Here sweetie, take your hand and rub Mommy’s full breast, oh my silk, pink pjs are so soft aren’t they? Can you feel Mommy’s nipples getting hard as you rub Mommy?. Oh, my sweet little angel, that feels so nice Mommy is become very turned on by your little hand on Mommy’s breast. Oh, what is that I see happening in baby’s diaper? Is my baby boy feeling something for his Mother? Mommy Sara 1 888 430 2010
February 26, 2009

Playing Dress up

Playing Dress up with Mommy.
January 22, 2009

Mommy Magic

Mommy has magic for adult babies, sissies and diaper lovers. Yes she does. Mommy makes you feel all tingly inside and out. *giggles* Diaper changes, a loving voice, spankings, humiliation, frilly clothing, and lots more. If you want to just talk Mommy has a magic ear just for you. She will sprinkle you with her magic dust, or wave her magic wand, and you will be transformed to a magical world where anything is possible. Mommy Lexus 1-888-430-2010
December 31, 2008

I see you…

I see you. You’re watching me change my clothes. You are anxiously awaiting that moment when I slip out of my pants and panties and into a nice, soft diaper. I know you ache to be here with me. I know you want to be the one to slip it under my nice round bottom. You drool over the thought of powdering me all over before pulling that diaper up between my legs and snugging it up tight. I know you cannot wait for the day to get your hands on my diaper. Perhaps though I will just make you keep watching. So close and yet unable to touch. Wouldn’t that be pure torture? *giggles* CousinJenna 1 888 430-2010
December 11, 2008

THE NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS

‘Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse; The stockings were hung by the chimney with care, In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there; The children were nestled all snug in their beds, While visions of sugar-plums danced in their heads; And mamma in her ‘kerchief, and I in my cap, Had just settled down for a long winter’s nap, When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter, I sprang from the bed to see what was the matter. Away to the window I flew like a flash, Tore open the shutters and threw up the sash. The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow Gave the lustre of mid-day to objects below, When, what to my wondering eyes should appear, But a miniature sleigh, and eight tiny reindeer, With a little old driver, so lively and quick, I knew in a moment it must be St. Nick. More rapid than eagles his coursers they came, And he whistled, and shouted, and called them by name; “Now, Dasher! now, Dancer! now, Prancer and Vixen! On, Comet! on Cupid! on, Donder and Blitzen! To the top of the porch! to the top of the wall! Now dash away! dash away! dash away all!” As dry leaves that before the wild hurricane fly, When they meet with an obstacle, mount to the sky, So up to the house-top the coursers they flew, With the sleigh full of toys, and St. Nicholas too. And then, in a twinkling, I heard on the roof The prancing and pawing of each little hoof. As I drew in my hand, and was turning around, Down the chimney St. Nicholas came with a bound. He was dressed all in fur, from his head to his foot, And his clothes were all tarnished with ashes and soot; A bundle of toys he had flung on his back, And he looked like a peddler just opening his pack. His eyes — how they twinkled! his dimples how merry! His cheeks were like roses, his nose like a cherry! His droll little mouth was drawn up like a bow, And the beard of his chin was as white as the snow; The stump of a pipe he held tight in his teeth, And the smoke it encircled his head like a wreath; He had a broad face and a little round belly, That shook, when he laughed like a bowlful of jelly. He was chubby and plump, a right jolly old elf, And I laughed when I saw him, in spite of myself; A wink of his eye and a twist of his head, Soon gave me to know I had nothing to dread; He spoke not a word, but went straight to his work, And filled all the stockings; then turned with a jerk, And laying his finger aside of his nose, And giving a nod, up the chimney he rose; He sprang to his sleigh, to his team gave a whistle, And away they all flew like the down of a thistle. But I heard him exclaim, ere he drove out of sight, “Happy Christmas to all, and to all a good-night.” by Clement Clarke Moore or Henry Livingston Happy Holidays little ones 🙂 Mommy Lexus 1-888-430-2010