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
May 30, 2011

Grannies Sissy Baby

She calls crying i ask what is wrong but she is crying so hard i can barely understand what she is trying to tell me so i ask her to come on over since she just lives down the street from me. So i get the tea pot ready for some nice hot tea i know she will be needing.Just as the teapot makes that cute little sound knocks i just yell out come on in hon. She walks on in the kitchen as i turn around i almost fell to my knees laughing there she stood with one of the most aweful looking outfits on. I walked over and tell her it will be fine i will help her choose another outfit for her night out.So this is what we choose for her.Poor little sissy needs all the help she can get laughing. silvie Just remember little one’s i am here for all your sensual and sexual and fantasy needs just call me anytime.
April 18, 2011

The Easter Bunny

There’s a story quite funny, About a toy bunny, And the wonderful things she can do; Every bright Easter morning, Without warning, She colors eggs, red, green, or blue. Some she covers with spots, Some with quaint little dots, And some with strange mixed colors, too — Red and green, blue and yellow, But each unlike his fellow Are eggs of every hue. And it’s odd, as folks say, That on no other day In all of the whole year through, Does this wonderful bunny, So busy and funny, Color eggs of every hue. If this story you doubt She will soon find you out, And what do you think she will do? On the next Easter morning She’ll bring you without warning, Those eggs of every hue. by M. Josephine Todd, 1909 Lily
July 27, 2010

New Frillies

Yes sweetie Lily went shopping just for you my sweet come see what i bought just for my little sissy. Going to get to try these on and prance all over the livingroom floor dancing like i know you like to do.These are going to look adorable on you i know.Especially with these cute little stockings and bows  Lily might even have a cute little short dress and shoes and bows for you also thats if your a good little sissy. Think you are do you well i will have to check and make sure that room is all cleaned and the bathroom is done also.Oh you forgot to do the bathroom huh well now that is not good is it no special little treats for you my little sissy nope none at all.Guess its back to diapers for now is it not.Such a shame to maybe the next time you will listen and do what your told to do while i am gone. Lily
June 22, 2010

Happy Birthday

Happy Birthday to everyone that its their birthday just got in this mood to post about it.lol now your going to ask me why i bet well you see i have alot of friends that their birthdays are in June plus family members also so this little cutie is for everyone that its their birthday in this month of June. Now everyone enjoys birthdays now don’t you love getting those presents,parties the time with family and friends and sometimes uninvited guest like me every crash a party that you didn’t know anyone there i bet that would be so much fun. To crash a party of some sort all dressed up in your diapers and frilly dress you would be the party if you did that for sure. Lily
May 8, 2010

the Mother with Her Newborn Child

Behold the mother with her newborn child! An icon of a hope that never dies. Death may label all we cherish lies, Yet this love lies too deep to be defiled. We clear an inner field where fate has smiled, Letting play the pleasures of surmise, Holding back all contrary replies, As though our thoughts might turn the winters mild. Despite the well-known travesties of time, Each time a child is born we dream anew, For only thus our losses are regained. Though we must share the destiny of slime, No passion in our palette is more true Than that which cradles innocence unstained. Silvie
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