September 12, 2013

ABDL Butterfly

Within the outside world that you navigate through, you are a responsible person, filling your day with work and duties and time sensitive tasks.  You drudge through all of them, without complaint, knowing that they are required to sustain your way of life.  Others depend on you, so you rise to the occasion without question.  This is your vanilla world – the one that is presented to the outside world encased in a pristine little box wrapped up in a bow, nice and neat.  Your persona in that outside world is also wrapped up in a facade – it is you but not the true you that is yearning to get out; it is the caterpillar, yearning for its metamorphosis.   Your home transforms into your cocoon of sorts – a place that surrounds you in safety and security, that nurtures your inner self, allowing it to slowly blossom.    You settle into your transformation: slipping into a soft, thick diaper; popping your binky into your mouth as you start to suckle methodically; darning yourself in your baby attire, be it a comforting onsie, or a pretty little pink dress.  You look down at yourself, and like a butterfly, you emerge from your cocoon, your true self realized, complete.   Enjoy your transformation my ABDL butterfly.     Mommy Lexus 1.888.430.2010
August 29, 2013

ABDL MOMMY

Once upon a time… Once upon a time there was a sweet and loving Mommy named Gina. Mommy Gina dearly loved adult babies. Her whole house was full of diapered adult babies and sissies and all their wondrous toys. She had one whole room to change their diapers and to powder their cute little tushies – that room was always very very busy! There was another room that was full of nothing but high chairs so she and all her friends could feed the ABies too. And of course there was a playroom; a room full of toys, plushies and teddy bears galore – The adult babies loved that room very very much.  Off to the side of that room was another play room; a very very special play room.  In that room sissies would learn a very special way to play.   Mommy Gina loved and played with all her Abies and sissies and every night she would tuck them into their cribs after they had gotten their bubble baths and were freshly diapered.   Call Mommy Gina and we will make a “happily ever after” together.     Gina 1.888.430.2010
August 8, 2013

New Playmates

Last week, Daddy was telling me about a new man at work.  Daddy said the man was very nice, but he was very lonely.  See, the new man just moved here from another town, very far away, and didn’t have any friends here yet.  The poor man!  I felt very sad for him, and I just can’t imagine being so far from home! Daddy asked if I would like to meet the new man and make him feel welcome.  With a giggle, I bounced up and down, clapped my hands and said I would really like to make him feel like he has friends here! YAY! I love making new friends and especially the ones Daddy brings home for me to play with *giggle* Daddy said he would bring him home with him after work on Friday, so I was to be sure to be dressed in my prettiest dress when they came home. Oh, I’m so excited! I’ve thought about it ALL WEEK and just the thought of a new playmate makes my kitty all wet and tingly!  Every  time Daddy catches me with my hand in my diaper, he laughs at me and tells me what an excitable little goose I am. I can’t wait to tell you all about what happens! Betsy
July 21, 2013

Mommy’s Tinky ABy

Oh my! It smells like somebody has made a stinky mess in his diapy! Come here and let Mommy check, my sweet little ABy. Never mind all the other people in this busy park, Mommy will have to change your ‘tinky pants right here. I spread a soft blankie on the grass and lay you down. Kneeling between your feet, I pull the diaper bag close and get all the changing supplies set out. You stare up, wide eyed, at all the people milling around us and I can see you starting to blush. So many people in this busy park today! See how so many of them stop to look at Mommy’s sweet ABy? See how they smile and whisper to each other? I bet they can’t believe their luck at getting to see such a darling little fella get his diaper changed. I wonder if someone would like to help me? Would you like Mommy to ask someone to help with this diaper change? Are you enjoying the growing crowd that is standing around? Mommy’s little darling is a show off! Mommy Sara
July 4, 2013

Daddy’s Lil Princess

Boy did I get in trouble the other day!  I was trying SO hard to be good, but I spilled my chocolate milk on the new carpet and Daddy got mad.  He’s told me and told me not to take my drinks in the room with the new carpet, but I snuck it in there anyway.  I was playing with my toys and knocked the cup right off the table, and milk went everywhere!  It was awful! Daddy came in and saw the stain and started to frown.  He asked me if I had made that mess, and I couldn’t lie to him, because lying is NOT allowed!  I looked down at my toes and whispered “Yes, Daddy.  I spilled my milk.” Daddy made me walk over to him, pull my dress up and lay over his knee for my spanking.  He slid my diaper off and paddled my bottom with his bare hand.  Oh how it made me cry!  I cried and sniffled and promised Daddy that I would remember next time and be a better girl for him. After giving it some thought, and asking if I’d learned my lesson this time, Daddy rubbed his hand lightly over my sore, red bottom.  It was so sore that even his light touch stung a little, but …it felt good too.  Made me feel kind of “tickly” and I started to giggle. As I wiggled and giggled on Daddy’s lap, he pointed at the front of his pants and said “Now look what all that wiggling and giggling has done to Daddy, my little Princess.” I look over and saw Daddy’s pants sticking straight out!  Daddy showed me how to make that little problem all better and told me I would always be his Little Princess!   Betsy
June 28, 2013

Mommy will show you who’s in charge

Remember yesterday, when I gave you one simple assignment? Well, your deadline is here, and it seems you couldn’t accomplish the one little task that Mommy assigned you. Mommy’s instructions were very clear. All you had to do was dress up as pretty as possible, and take a picture of yourself holding a sign that said “Mommy Sara Madison owns me”. I told you that the pictures were to be very clear so that I could see your blushing sissy face. You were warned that if I did not receive the photos in my email, by noon today, or they were taken in a way that did not please me, I would post another photo of you online, for the world to see. Did you forget about the photos I have off the cam, and the release that you signed? Well, here it is, noon, and Mommy has yet to receive your photos. You’ll see two things about Mommy today: 1. I follow through with what I say I’ll do and expect the same from you, and 2. I do own you, and control you. Such a simple assignment, and yet you can’t complete it? You panic and swear you don’t want to be outed, but I think you do. I think you want Mommy to plaster your face all over the internet. Deep inside, you want everyone to see you in your little frilly dresses, with your paci and your diaper, prancing like the sissy you are. Stop denying it, and embrace the fact that you are just a sissy boi at heart, and are dying for the world to find out your little secret. You’ve failed your task, and Mommy is not pleased.
June 18, 2013

Sissy Sweater

Mommy Maggie was telling me all about how she wanted to send you to Summer Camp, so when I was shopping the other day and saw this sweater I just knew it would be perfect for a sissy like you! Even though it’s summer time, the nights do get chilly sometimes, so this little sweater with the peenie on it will be just the thing to keep the chill away. And, it will announce to everyone how much your little sissy self adores penis! I can’t wait to see how adorable you look in this! I bought you some matching hair ribbons that have little pink and purple peenies on them too. You’ll be such a darling little sissy when Mommy drops you off at Camp. Nanny can’t wait to show you some new games before you go. Your camp counselor will be so impressed with all the little tricks I’ve taught you. Nanny Ella
June 16, 2013

You do NOT pick on Mommy Sara’s ABies!

You came home the other day so upset and it just broke my heart! Cuddling you close, I held you on my lap and rocked you while you told me what was wrong. It seems a man who was supposed to be helping you was instead being stubborn, hard to deal with and unprofessional. As you told me the story of how you’d politely asked the man for help, and how he’d acted like he was too good to help you, Mommy showered you with kisses and told you she’d make it all better. I assured you that Mommy would take care of it and oh boy! Did I ever! The next day, I went to the man’s office. I walked in wearing my short black skirt, red blouse and red high heels. My large red leather bag tossed over my shoulder. My blonde hair cascaded down my back in soft curls. He was speechless at first and didn’t notice that as I came in I locked the door behind me. “Can I help you”, he asked, while his eyes devoured my cleavage. With a wicked smile, I glided over to his desk, leaned over (to give him a better view of my firm boobs), grabbed his tie in my hand pulling him toward me and whispered “Oh, Mr. Suit Man, I’m not the one that’s going to be needing help today.” Mommy made sure he understood what it was to need help…..and not get it NO ONE messes with Mommy’s ABy! Mommy Sara
June 5, 2013

Simon Says

Last night at bedtime you were such a naughty little aby. You ran around the house with mommy chasing you to get you into bed, it was time for sleeping but you decided it was time to play a game with mommy. At first I wasn’t upset and played along with you but then you didn’t stop you continued so mommy had to teach you a lesson. You watched as mommy went into her room and appeared again with paddle in hand, you had a sly little grin on your face, I think you thought that mommy was just going to pretend to spank you until you went into your room. So, you went to walk into your room and felt a slight tug at the arm of your pajamas. You knew that mommy intended to spank you. Your eyes began to well up with tears even before I got you over my knee. I dragged you over to the couch where I sat at the edge, took down your pants, pulled off you nice clean diaper laid you over my knee. One swat for running from mommy, two swats for laughing when mommy was being serious, three swats for frustrating mommy. And four which is the hardest just because mommy enjoys spanking your bottom and giving you the loving correction that you need and deserve. Now you may go off to bed, I have a feeling your not going to play the “I’m not going to bed” game for awhile! Goodnight, and sweet mommy kisses. Mommy Lauren 1-888-430-2010
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