September 21, 2011

A Lesson for Mommy’s Little Man

Mommy’s little man has been a very naughty little one.  Seems he doesn’t think he has to mind mommy anymore. Well my naughty little man, I think its time for Mommy to remind you exactly who the boss is around here. That’s right, Mommy is going to teach my little man a lesson. When I am through you will remember that Mommy is the boss and it’s always best to mind Mommy.   I scoop my naughty little one up onto my hip and take him to the nursery.  There I pull off his big boy’s training pants and put him across my legs. I then give him a harsh bare-bottom spanking with my bare hand until his little bottom is beet red and very sore. Then I put my naughty little one onto the changing table and put a diaper on his naked little bottom.   If you’re going to act like a brat and be a naughty little one, then you will have to wear diapers like a brat. Only good little men get to wear big boy training pants.     Mommy Maggie 1-888-430-2010  
September 15, 2011

Phone Nanny Ella when Mommy’s Had Enough

Nanny Ella is here to discipline and train naughty little ones that just give their Mommy a hard time. If you are making trouble I will set you straight no matter what it takes. Forced diapering and infantilism, enemas, spankings, sissification–I will go to any extreme to break you and YOU WILL BE GOOD for Nanny. In the end it is worth the effort to behave because Nanny Ella takes special care of sweet little ones and even though you have to be good, I can get as naughty as I like. ~Your Naughty Nanny Ella~ Call Nanny Ella for Naughty Nanny Phone Sex Role Play 1-888-430-2010
September 10, 2011

One Inch Tall

If you were only one inch tall, you’d ride a worm to school. The teardrop of a crying ant would be your swimming pool. A crumb of cake would be a feast And last you seven days at least, A flea would be a frightening beast If you were one inch tall. If you were only one inch tall, you’d walk beneath the door, And it would take about a month to get down to the store. A bit of fluff would be your bed, You’d swing upon a spider’s thread, And wear a thimble on your head If you were one inch tall. You’d surf across the kitchen sink upon a stick of gum. You couldn’t hug your mama, you’d just have to hug her thumb. You’d run from people’s feet in fright, To move a pen would take all night, (This poem took fourteen years to write– ‘Cause I’m just one inch tall). by Shel Silverstein Silvie Enjoy the shrinking fantasy would so enjoy doing that to you
August 24, 2011

Nap Time

I always like to have a ritual when it comes to nap time.  A fresh diaper is always first, as I softly talk to you.  Next we gather your favorite stuffed animal, you blankie, and a fresh baba.  Then I gently put you in your crib and pull out Goodnight Moon to read to you.  And if you are a good aby, I will gently pat your thickly padded tushie until you drift off to dreamland.  See, nap time isn’t a bad time after all, is it?   Your AB Mommy Maggie 1-888-430-2010
August 17, 2011

Little Sissy Girl

Last night I sat one of the naughtiest little babies that I have ever come across! He kept shouting out no-no words, grabbing at my breasts, and making huge messes in his little diaper!! I tried spanking, time outs, no television, but nothing worked!!!!   It came to the point where I just couldn’t take it any more, so I turned this bratty baby into a little sissy girl, and laughed hysterically at him!!! This punishment sure worked!!! The little sissy baby was dressed up in her little pink bonnet, princess pacifier, pink footsie pajamas, and of course a little pink disposable diaper, with plastic crinkly pants!   I hate to say it, but I had FUN torturing the little sissy baby for being such a brat earlier!!!!   So if you are a naughty baby…this might happen to you if you act up while I babysit you!!!     Nanny Ella 1-888-430-2010
August 11, 2011

Pretty Little Sissy ABie

There is this particular sissy abie (we will call him baby S) – well, he would deny it emphatically, but make no mistakes, he is a sissy abie.  We are in the process of having him accept the fact that deep inside, he truly is a little sissy abie – he isn’t having too many issues with the abie part per say; it’s the sissy part that seems to be the source of his conflict.  He grumbles about wearing a diaper, yet he wears them.  (He looks so cute with his tushie all puffed out from his thick diaper!  And when we cover it with ruffles…ADORABLE!!)  Now he moans and groans when he is put in something pretty and pink and full of ruffles and lace, protesting that he is not a sissy abie, but the fact of the matter is, is that his little peepee says other wise!  It gets all tingly when it is put in something so frilly, and it will swell in approval, giving his true inner self away. So in an effort to help him accept his true self, I have instructed him to say this little line…over and over and over again…. (if you see him in the chatroom, ask him to say it for you, hehehe)   Now repeat after me – …I’m a pretty little sissy abie… …I’m a pretty little sissy abie… …I’m a pretty little sissy abie…     Maggie
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