January 10, 2015

Is Your Pamper Wet?

Is your pamper wet? Want mommy to change it for you? I just love my adult babies, Imagine having me change your wet pamper, then breast feeding you while stroking your ‘widdle stiffie’ in your crinkly, sweet smelling pamper. But beware – if you’re really bad Mommy will have to slide your pamper to the side and fill your naughty bum with her strap on while she makes you hump the pillow I place underneath you. While your punishment is being administered, you will be expected to cream your pamper, proving to both you and I that your punishment is well deserved.   Let Mommy give you a sexy, loving (or not so loving) abdl experience.   Mommy Scarlet 1.888.430.2010 YIM: phonemommyscarlet  
May 3, 2014

Special Playtime

Tell me, have you been a good boy today? I hope you have because I’m here to look after you tonight, and I expect you to be on your best behavior and do everything I tell you. Now things might get a little rough but you still have to listen to me, understand? Now be a good boy and put on your pjs. We are going to have a little playtime before bed. You love playing with a hot Nanny like me don’t you? Well, I see that your butt cheeks aren’t red at all are they? That means my previous marks have faded and it’s time for a new spanking session.  You know I love to make you pull those pajama pants down and bend over while I give you a good, hard spanking. After all, no matter what you may say, I know that you’ve been a naughty boy. Of course, while I’m spanking you, I might decide to play with that cute bottom of yours for a while. I do love feeling you squirm as I stick my fingers up your tight little hiney. And unbeknownst to you, I’ve brought along some toys for our playtime tonight. First however, I want to tease you a bit. So I pull up your pajama bottoms and tuck you into bed, all ready to read you a story. And as I do, you feel my hand slide underneath the covers and tug on that peepee of yours. As I slowly read the book, you can barely contain yourself. I am stroking your widdle weewee fast and hard one minute, then light and slow the next. You are being brought to the edge over and over and yet I refuse to let you have you little squirties, my voice never changing as I continue on with the story. Now that I have you all worked up, you’re willing to do anything I want. This of course, is exactly the way I like it.  I excuse myself for a moment and get my bag of toys, telling you to take those pajama pants off. You do as you are told although I can tell that you are nervous. Your eyes widen as I pull out some lube and a very large dildo. I pull off my skirt to reveal a leather harness underneath. Yes, I came prepared. Yes, I think it’s time for some strap on play before I tuck you in. I love to fuck boys like you and as you lie face down I can’t help but get excited at the thought of reaming that pucker hole of yours. I lube you up and shove that dildo right up your primed bottom – foreplay be damned! I piston into you over and over; hard, unrelenting, pushing your endurance beyond anything you ever thought possible. You moan into the pillow, your peepee rubbing against the sheets. I take what’s left of your innocence from you, penetrating you deep as your pleas […]
September 10, 2012

Playing Dress-Up

I love playing dress-up with my sissy friends!! Daddy always spoils me so I have the prettiest dresses and shoes and makeup! The other day my sissy friend Owen begged me to come over to play dress up. I told him that of course he could come over and that I had a whole bunch of new dresses that he could try on. Annnnd I had just gotten a brand new strap on that I wanted to play with. Ten inches long, nice and thick, and a pretty pink glittery color! Owen came over and we went right up to my room and we opened the closet. Owen was so excited when he saw all my pretty girly dresses. He said it was too hard to pick one because there were too many and they were all too pretty. I flipped through them till I found the perfect one. Short and bright pink. I told Owen that it would fit him just right. Tight over his body and the ruffles underneath would make the dress stick out so his pretty panties would stick out. I gave him a pair of my white cotton panties with little flowers on them and helped him pull the dress on over his head. Owen twirled around in front of the mirror and giggled. “Want me to put some makeup on you?” I asked. Owen bounced up and down in excitement. After I put on my own pretty dress, sparkly silver with a bow around my waist, I sat Owen down and opened my makeup case. I brushed blush across his cheeks and sparkly eyeshadow over his lids. Made his eyelashes long and luscious with deep black mascara and smudged bright pink lipstick over his lips to match his dress. I finished him off with a sparkly lip gloss that made his lips shimmery and sexy! After I freshened up my makeup I let Owen kiss me so he could feel the way our lips slid against each other with the gloss! Soon I was putting on my new strap on and bending little sissy Owen over, pulling his panties down to get him ready to take my big toy! Wanna come play dress-up with me? I have sooo many cute and sexy dresses to try on, and lots and lots of toys to play with!! kissies, Cali 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
June 11, 2011

A Lesson in Sissy Squealing!

Quiet down class! Now today’s lesson is for the Sissyboiz . I would like to have Lindsey come to the front along with Michael. Now we all remember from picture day that Michael had been apparently short changed in his biological appendages. Since his equipment is pretty much useless, he needs to learn his new role in life. Michael from today forward will now be called Michelle, and the first step will be to transform him into his new persona. Next step will be voice lessons, sissy squealing. This is where Lindsey and my Strap-on that you see here displayed on the mannequin will come in. Now everyone else take a seat and pay attention, for there are a few more in this class that are in the same position as our Michelle is. Are you like Michael, aka Michelle? Were you too cheated out of your manhood? Do you feel as though Life has played a bad joke on you? Are you unsure what your role in life should be since your equipment is worthless? Call me your Domme, I will help you to find out where you belong and how you can still be of service. 

Mizz Rebecca 888*430*2010 International 714*442*2402  
November 29, 2009

Sissy Secretary

This, is a great idea.  Having a sissy secretary? Are you kidding me?  I could get so much more done!  I can see her, at her little desk, dressed pretty much in the fashion of the sissy in this picture.  I love how she is chained and shackled to her desk chair.  Can’t you just see yourself being the one in this position, me standing behind you making sure that you aren’t messing up, and if you do, I can simply bend you over the desk and spank you, or give you a strap on lesson lol.  Think about it. Mommy Liz 1.888.430.2010
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