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.
December 3, 2010

Sissy baby girl

Hi shy sissy baby, do you want to be Mommy’s baby girl? Oh honey come over with Mommy and I will help you feel just like a real baby girl. From the bows in your hair to the bows on the toe of your shoes you are going to be my baby girl, every inch of you a baby vision. That means diapers too honey. So we’re going to see if we can’t find sissy baby some thick diapers so she feels secure and can wet without fear of messing up her cute dress. Mommy Shirley
November 17, 2010

I love men in diapers

I like my men in diapers. When I get to change an adult diaper and do something private and special with someone close to me, it’s as if we’re in our own world. During that time there is no one else on earth. There’s no telling how many diapers I have changed over the years, but it is most always enjoyable. I have to say most always because nothing is perfect, and sometimes people get a tad nervous sharing something that they’ve spent a long time trying to keep secret. Most of the time though it’s good for both sides of the diaper tapes. Mommy Shirley
October 22, 2010

Baby’s First Halloween

Guess what Baby-Pants? You’re going to go out in public as my aby this Halloween night. I don’t care how much you cry and fuss it’s going to happen. You’ll have on a big adult aby diaper (or diapers), a shirt and some socks and shoes. If you get cold then you’ll get stuck in long fleece footed pajamas that are very babyish. Don’t you worry about where we’re going because Mommy has it all planned out. I’m going to tell that sexy bartender you’re always flirting with that this isn’t your costume, that you’re really a aby. She may think I’m joking but the shade of red your face will turn will have her laughing. Then that whole night you’ll be drinking from a little bitty baby-bottle. No beer or liquor for you. I just can’t wait. Mommy Lexus
July 16, 2010

Birthday

Birthdays are such special days. One of our dear Mommies is having a Birthday. Happy Birthday Mommy Ava! I want to wish you well and that you have plenty of bottoms lined up to take spankings for you. Unless of course you want to take them and then I wish you a sexy Daddy or Mommy to spank your bottom and celebrate your day with. Mommy Lexus
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