September 12, 2013

Playing Dress Up

You try and not to think about it…what it would feel like; but it seeps into your thoughts at the oddest of moments: standing in line at the grocery store; in the meeting at work; listening to you mom on the phone as she updates you as to the latest family news and gossip.  Try as you might, you still can’t stop thinking about how good it would feel to get all dressed up like a little girl – and not just any little girl, but as an Abie girl.  Even though this hunger plagues both your conscious and subconscious thoughts, you haven’t quite found the courage to do act upon then on your own…yet.  This is why you come to me.  You look to me to give you that needed nudge into Abie girl-hood. Don’t worry my wayward little one; I will make you into the sweet pretty little ABie girl that we have both wanted. As I guide you down the road to becoming a fully fledged Aby girl, you will find yourself strangely submitting to my wishes, my commands, one calculated step at a time. And in a fleeting moment you look back at the path you have be lead down, and you and realize you have lost all self control, all forms of your former identity, because I have snatched it all away from you, replacing your will with mine. Come play dress up with Mommy Lexus 1.888.430.2010
August 16, 2013

Closet Sissy gets Blackmailed

My friend Amanda had forgotten her purse at home, so she asked me to stop by her house and pick it up for her on the way to meet her for lunch. Her hubby was out, so she told me where the hidden key was, and to just let myself in with it. As I walked in the door, I heard music coming from their bedroom – odd, seeing how there wasn’t supposed to be anyone home. I followed it down the hallway and found her husband Jack dressed in a school girl uniform, lip syncing to a Britney Spears song, spanking his panty covered bottom looking at himself in the mirror. I cleared my throat loudly; he spun around to look at me and realized that there was no explanation for what I had just witnesses. Even more damning was his hard cock poking up from the waistband of his plaid skirt. He began to beg me not to tell Amanda, promising to do anything if I would keep his secret. I assured him I would indeed keep his little “naughty indulgence” safely tucked away in the closet, as it were…with a few…stipulations: 1) He joins me for a weekend of being my sissy slave and shopping in a nearby city 2) He would wear only sissy clothes and would be my sissy toy with NO exceptions 3) The first time I heard the word “no” I would call Amanda and tell her everything With mingled fear and excitement he reluctantly agreed – what else could he do? I had him by his panty-clad balls, lol!  A wicked and sinister smile grew across my face then.  Just to make sure he didn’t back out, I snapped a few “revealing” photos of him in his sissy outfit with my phone, and told him I’d text him with the details of our “girl’s weekend”.  He winced at my words, but his cock twitched as well, giving himself away. I’ll keep you all apprized of our little “get-a-way”, lol. Lexus 1.888.430.2010
August 14, 2013

Our Captive Audience

  As the sedative begins to wear off, you realize you are in more trouble than you’ve ever been in before.  The hemp rope cuts into your wrists when you try to struggle, and it doesn’t take long for the anger to turn to shear panic.  Your bitchy wife is tied up next to you, screaming at you to do something.  And just what does the air headed fool expect you to do?  There’s nowhere to run.  We’ve made sure of that. The two of you are here to pay for your cruel actions.  A little taste of your own medicine should make you much more accepting of others, don’t you think? You see, I’m sick and tired of you being mean to my darling friend.  He’s done nothing to you, and yet you think you’re better than him.  You belittle him every chance you get, so today I’m going to even up the score. For every taunt, every cruel joke, and every teasing gesture you’ve aimed at him..you are going to live out today. I’m his friend, his willing accomplice and his protector.  Today, you will pay for your transgressions, slowly and painfully, so that the lesson sticks with you. Sara
July 26, 2013

Sissy Baby gets a Special Necklace

Consider for a moment your return from a hard day’s work.  You find me there and I look just as I should – I am the epitome of a mommy…your Adult Baby Mommy.   I’m dressed in pink silk in the form of a flowing gown adorned with little white beads and the sweetest of stockings and garters. I smile adoringly at you, telling you that I have a present for you; a very special gift for a very special sissy baby.  Of course you don’t see it coming.  You open the box and find the glinting golden charm in the shape of a diaper pin hanging from a golden chain.  You smile and giggle, so delighted in Mommy’s generosity and you beg me to put it on your straight away. I string the necklace around your neck and I can feel you tremble. As I’m leaning over you, my lips still close to your ear, I softly tell you that this necklace shall never come off.  Your body starts to change instantly.  The world around you seems to grow, but I assure you in the most docile manner that you are not dreaming.  I inform you that this is not a hoax – that this has been Mommy’s plan all along.  I continue as I explain to you that as much as I adore having you as my sissy baby, I am in need of more…I am in need to be your true Mommy,  and you to be my true baby girl. You know it’s true, as the transformation completes itself.  You look up ay me and see how Mommy towers over you.  I smile as you little hands grasp at your new necklace, my patient words telling you that it’s no use to try to take it off now, that that necklace is special. “It’s locked into place forever, my sweet sissy baby.  Now you will be my baby for ever and ever.” I hold up a pink bonnet to you, telling you how I choose it especially for my sweet little baby, in celebration for my sissy baby’s first day as a true baby.  As I place it on your head you coo, finding that your vocalizations have also regressed to that of a 6 month old. I gather you up in my arms, swaying softly, as I bring you to your new room – your nursery, all done in pink and ruffles and lace.  As I lay you down on the changing table, I place several layers of cloth diapers under your little bottom, telling you about how your life will be for now on, me as your true Mommy, and you as my little sissy baby, forever and ever and ever. Mommy Scarlet 1.888.430.2010
July 14, 2013

Teasing Isn’t Nice

  I taught you better than to taunt and tease others. I thought you understood the necessity of minding your manners and doing as you’re told, but I see it’s time for another lesson. All day, you’ve been teasing everyone in the nursery, and it’s time you see how it feels.  You’ve kicked and swatted poor little Sissy Dani, stepped on Baby Betsy while she was lying on the floor coloring, and then you want to run tattle to Nanny saying that the other ABies are “bugging you”. Well Ricky, it’s time to see just what it feels like to be on the receiving end of all your teasing antics.  Nanny has a nice outfit that she keeps for extra special occasions like this one.  It’s a remote control bug suit.  Once you are wrapped tightly inside it, I will be able to move you anywhere I want, any way I want. As I parade you’re buggy self through the nursery, each one of the Mommys and ABies will get to take a turn swatting the big nasty bug.  As soon as they’re done, we’re going outside for a little fresh air.  I think a nice, slow, walk down to the dog park is just the thing for you. I can’t wait to see you wiggling and struggling against the suit while I control every move you make.  You thought you could get away with all your mean behavior, but I’m tired of seeing you bug the others. Today’s lesson should be a smashing success! Ella    
July 9, 2013

My Little (Sissified) Monkey

Let me introduce you to my little monkey – or as I like to call him, my lil princess monkey.  You see even though he has the cutest little monkey jammies, I like the color pink on him/her the best.  So to that end, my lil’ princess monkey has the most adorable pink sissy dress, along with a matching frilly diaper cover. Now if you know me at all, you know I love to show off my sissies, and my princess monkey is no exception.  But simply showing them off is not enough for me – oh NOOO!  My pretty lil princess monkey has to perform for my guests as well.  I make sure she practices “I’m a Little Teapot” every day, complete with all the movements (if you don’t do the movements, then what’s the point?), as this picture can attest to (see her spout? And how she’s being tipped over? ADORABLE!!!). As an added bonus when my pretty lil’ princess monkey is being such a good lil’ monkey, I will have her decorate her diaper (along with other ‘things’) with a pink sharpie…and yesss, there are pink sharpies – I strongly suggest all little ones to have a crayon box full of a variety of colored sharpies, with pink being a mandatory color.  Well, anyways, on my lil’ monkey’s diaper (and on her lil tummy) will be things like a drawing of a teapot, as well as sayings like “I’m a little Teapot” and “princess monkey” (you get the idea 😉 ).  And to top it all off, I’ll have her “paint” her nails with the pink sharpie (what little sissy doesn’t like pink fingernails?). So tell me, isn’t she to most adorable princess monkey you’ve ever seen?  (it’s ok, I can make you pretty too 😉 !) Mommy Maggie 1.888.430.2010 Oh, as a side note, it was not I who placed the “princess monkey pic” atop of my little ones shoulders – that was completely her doing – gotta love a princess monkey who shows such initiative and creativity to please her Mommy
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