September 19, 2010

Forced

Many, many of you have called me recently, and for that I say thank you.  Out of those who call me there seems to be a similarity to all your calls.  You want to be forced to be a sissy.  Now this is one my all time favorite things to do to someone.  I do not yell, I do not scream, but do I get stern and domineering?  Most definitely!  You will be lucky to get a word in edge wise, I am Southern after all and us southern women can talk like you would not believe lol.   And just think how pretty you will look after I get you all sissied out!  And YES you will have to go out into public like that.  I don’t care if it embarrasses you are not, what you want doesn’t really matter at this point.  Does it? Mommy Liz 1-888-430-2010
September 18, 2010

Private Lessons

  Steven has been naughty little man, he had not turned in his homework for a week now and made a very poor grade on his spelling quiz. So just before the bell was about to ring I told Steven I would be needing to see him after class. He looked up at me and gave me a startled look. The bell rang and everyone rushed the door while little Steven sat meekly in his seat. I was wearing a tight knit sweater, low cut very revealing with a matching skirt. I walked over to his desk and questioned him on his poor performance. He felt very bad and asked if there was anything, he could do to make it up so he wouldn’t have to take summer school. I responded that I had another assignment he might be interested in, smiling gently at him, he sighed in relief. Mizz Rebecca 888*430*2010 International 714*442*2402
September 15, 2010

Cute Poem to Share

    When the adultbaby was born a lovely pink From a pink nipple it did drink Just before the journey home It was dressed in pink It’s tiny socks were a wooley pink It’s bassinette was also pink It was placed in a black convertable The upholstery was a lovely pink Then they arrived home at last To be greeted by a hot pink house Where it had a lovely bath A pink bubble bath In a plastic pink tub Then mother put it to bed In it’s little pink cot With it’s lovely pink Quilt And it’s pink teddy bear No wonder my adultbaby brother Thought he was a abiegirly When they put a pink ribbon In his curls by allan james saywell Mommy Sara 1 888 430 2010
September 13, 2010

Messy Room

Whosever room this is should be ashamed! His underwear is hanging on the lamp. His raincoat is there in the overstuffed chair, And the chair is becoming quite mucky and damp. His workbook is wedged in the window, His sweater’s been thrown on the floor. His scarf and one ski are beneath the TV, And his pants have been carelessly hung on the door. His books are all jammed in the closet, His vest has been left in the hall. A lizard named Ed is asleep in his bed, And his smelly old sock has been stuck to the wall. Whosever room this is should be ashamed! Donald or Robert or Willie or– by Shel Silverstein Lorraine
September 12, 2010

Clean and Happy

  As usual I was playing the role of and abie the other day and had a request for me to make a messy in my diaper. It is not my usual type thing to do but made the most of it. After I was done daddy put me on the changing table and seemed to be happy I had done as requested. He wiped me off and told me to go get in the bath he had prepared and washed me clean from head to toe. Dried me off and re diapered my bare bottom. Put me on his lap read me a story and put me in the bed to cuddle till we drifted off to a great nights sleep.   Louie
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