February 12, 2011

diapered abys

I got to be the big brother to Little AB Cali, I love love love getting to play with hers. Daddy helped me change her diaper and feed her too. It made me a little nervous because she’s such a tiny girl and I wouldn’t want to hurt my cute sissy. Her giggling made me blush and so did Daddy’s voice when he called me Baby Louie boy. It was so much fun though. We both behaved and made Daddy very proud of us. Would you like to be our Daddy sometime?   Louie
February 7, 2011

The Cat and the Moon

The cat went here and there and the moon spun round like a top, and the nearest kin of the moon, the creeping cat, looked up. Black Minnaloushe stared at the moon, for, wander and wail as he would, the pure cold light in the sky troubled his animal blood. Minnaloushe runs in the grass lifting his delicate feet. Do you dance, Minnaloushe, do you dance? When two close kindred meet, what better than call a dance? Maybe the moon may learn, tired of that courtly fashion, a new dance turn Minnaloushe creeps through the grass from moonlit place to place, the sacred moon overhead has taken a new phase. Does Minnaloushe know that his pupils will pass from change to change, and that from round to crescent, from crescent to round they range? Minnaloushe creeps through the grass alone, important and wise, and lifts to the changing moon his changing eyes. William Butler Yeats (1865-1939) Lorraine
January 24, 2011

gagged sissy

  Mommy has to have a few words with you young man. I know about how you spy on my boyfriend and I. There’s no point in lying to Mommy she knows all that you do honey. There’s only one way to solve this situation and that is to make you be a sissy girl. See I think you’re curious about things big girls do, but you’re too little for that just yet. The best place for you in in the playpen in your diapers. Then Mommy will know exactly where you are sissy boy. If you pout I will just put a binky in your mouth and strap it on, then what will you do hmm? Drool all over your big pacifier gag is what you’ll do. Mommy Shirley
January 24, 2011

The Canary

Mary had a little bird, With feathers bright and yellow, Slender legs-upon my word, He was a pretty fellow! Sweetest notes he always sung, Which much delighted Mary; Often where his cage was hung, She sat to hear Canary. Crumbs of bread and dainty seeds She carried to him daily, Seeking for the early weeds, She decked his palace gaily. This, my little readers, learn, And ever practice duly; Songs and smiles of love return To friends who love you truly. Silvie Elizabeth Turner
January 22, 2011

need to be good

  Today I have tried to be a good boy but it doesn’t seem to be working out for me. I got plenty of warnings but I also got some spankings too. Tomorrow is a new day though and a new chance for me to be good. It’s way late for an aby boy to be up so I’m going to finish this blog and then brush my teeth and get into my bed. My goal is no spankies tomorrow. Wish me luck and everything.   Louie
January 12, 2011

sissy adult babies, Mommies love you just as you are

  I have some questions for you boys. Do you think about how fun it would be for your Mommy to stick you in pink plastic panties over your diapers? Are there days that you just want to parade around in a party dress and be coddled as a little girl? It’s OK honey, 100 % totally OK. You aren’t alone. Many of the adult babies I talk to think the exact same things and you know I always help them explore the soft side they have, the sissy side. So please don’t think there is anything wrong with being a little girly or even a lot girly. Mommy loves you just the same darling.   Mommy Shirley
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