November 10, 2011

Nanny Ella’s Paddle Collection

Nanny Ella believes the best way to discipline a naughty baby is to spank their bottom with a firm hand. I don’t put up with any nonsense or sassing back. Lately Nanny has started using paddles instead of her hand. I have noticed paddles work better on the older children and I have acquired a large selection of paddles for this job. I sometimes make the misbehaving child pick the paddle they want to be spanked with. Which paddle should I use on you? Call me and tell me   Nanny Ella 1-888-430-2010
November 2, 2011

Kitties in a Cup

Ok, so I saw this and all I could do is say ‘AWWWWWW’!!  Aren’t they the most adorable things you have every seen?  I just want to scoop them up and pop them in my pocket.  I think that I would make a little satchel to wear around my neck and carry them around close to my heart.  Now wouldn’t you like to be one of those kitties, being carried around close to my heart?  I know I’d love to have a sweet regressed AB snuggled up close to me!   AB Mommy Maggie
October 28, 2011

Halloween Classic

Ya gotta love the classics – and as far as Halloween goes, The Legend of Sleepy Hollow has got to be on the top of the list.  There is just something about planting a seed of uneasiness, sprinkle it with a bit of universal primal fear, and then let the imagination and panic grow to a manic state.   And of course there are those little ones who beg and cry for a scary story – just before bed.  Now I know that that’s probably not the best idea for a good night’s sleep, but truth be known, I love coming in after they’ve woken up screaming from a nightmare, looking to me for comfort and to chase away the monsters under the bed, and the boogie man who they are convinced is lurking inside the closet.   I cuddle up next to them, pressing their little faces against my breasts, and take their mind off those scary images with some naughty nanny games (you wouldn’t believe what you can do with one of those glow sticks teeheehee).   Hope everyone has a happy Halloween, and if you are in need of Nanny Ella to chase away those scary monsters with some naughty nanny play, stop by the chatroom Halloween night for a Halloween bash!     Ella  
October 20, 2011

Instruction

  …yes my dear, part of your sissy training is learning how to be with a man – how to please him, how to touch him, how to react to his touch.  Now don’t worry, I’ll be there to guide you through the whole process.  I’ll be instructing you how to use your mouth, your sissy hole, your hands, to pleasure whom ever I bring to you, when ever I bring them to you.  You will be instructed how to be the perfect little girl, to do as you are told without question, to dress in a pleasing and seductive way, and to actually offer yourself to others for their pleasure.  It may be difficult for you at times, and this may lead to punishments…severe punishments…but through the tears and cries, you will come to realize that the instructions you receive are for your own good…   Now, she we begin?   Mommy Maggy 1-888-430-2010
October 12, 2011

Itsy Bitsy Teeny Tiny Man

When the ABies I take care of are well-behaved they get story time. One of the favorite stories at Nanny Ella’s Nursery is Alice in Wonderland. I was reading to one good little boy the other day and we got to the part where Alice shrinks and grows. I could see the wonder on my little one’s face and I got all sorts of ideas of my own. Things I would do with a little one if he was literally little, if he was tiny. The little terrors would be easier to take care of – those bad boys would get shrunk. I can also think of some fun I could have that would bring me a lot closer to my sweet babies.   Like to play really little?  So do I – I love to play at giantess and shrinking fetish role plays.   Let Nanny shrink you down to size Your Nanny Ella 1-888-430-2010
October 9, 2011

THE HELL BOUND TRAIN

A Texas cowboy lay down on a barroom floor, Having drunk so much he could drink no more; So he fell asleep with a troubled brain To dream that he rode on a hell-bound train. The engine with murderous blood was damp And was brilliantly lit with a brimstone lamp; An imp, for fuel, was shoveling bones, While the furnace rang with a thousand groans. The boiler was filled with lager beer And the devil himself was the engineer; The passengers were a most motley crew- Church member, atheist, Gentile, and Jew, Rich men in broad cloth, beggars in rags, Handsome young ladies, and withered old hags, Yellow and black men, red, brown, and white, All chained together-O God, what a sight! While the train rushed on at an awful pace- The sulphurous fumes scorched their hands and face; Wider and wider the country grew, As faster and faster the engine flew. Louder and louder the thunder crashed And brighter and brighter the lightning flashed; Hotter and hotter the air became Till the clothes were burned from each quivering frame. And out of the distance there arose a yell, “Ha, ha,” said the devil, “we’re nearing hell” Then oh, how the passengers all shrieked with pain And begged the devil to stop the train. But he capered about and danced for glee, And laughed and joked at their misery. “My faithful friends, you have done the work And the devil never can a payday shirk. “You’ve bullied the weak, you’ve robbed the poor, The starving brother you’ve turned from the door; You’ve laid up gold where the canker rust, And have given free vent to your beastly lust. “You’ve justice scorned, and corruption sown, And trampled the laws of nature down. You have drunk, rioted, cheated, plundered, and lied, And mocked at God in your hell-born pride. “You have paid full fare, so I’ll carry you through, For it’s only right you should have your due. Why, the laborer always expects his hire, So I’ll land you safe in the lake of fire, “Where your flesh will waste in the flames that roar, And my imps torment you forevermore.” Then the cowboy awoke with an anguished cry, His clothes wet with sweat and his hair standing high. Then he prayed as he never had prayed till that hour To be saved from his sin and the demon’s power; And his prayers and his vows were not in vain, For he never rode the hell-bound train. Lily
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