ABDL BLOG FEATURED GIRLS
October 7, 2011
I walked out into the night, Frightened by the moonlit sky I broached the neighbor’s lawn with care I heard the babies cry inside Quickly up the drive I ran Knowing they needed a helping hand The door swung open before I knocked Swiftly they shooed me in My sitting job was to begin Dirty diapers all around Babies making baby sounds The sent of poop filled the room Dirty diapers would be my doom The lights started flickering The mothers waved goodbye I panic as I scanned the room Babies here babies there Too many to count too many to care Diapers diapers filling up As I began to change One diaper then another I scream for their mothers Help help I cant take no more Dirty diapers covered the floor A chill ran down my spine As the echo’s of children filled the streets House to house in search of treats I plugged my nose and clamped my ears More rug rats are what I fear! In the crib you all shall go Take your bottles and off to sleep Lock the doors and dim the lights Mommies will soon be home I shiver as I text a friend Waiting for this night end Babysitting what a chore Spooky night that’s for sure I hear a car approach the drive Oh, thank heaven the mommies have arrived In they came and out they went Thanking me again and again! Mixing it up w/ Mandy 1 888 430 2010
October 6, 2011
Do you think about what it would be like to be disciplined by a dominant lady who happened to be your teacher? There are quite a few erotic stories with scenarios like that. I know because I enjoy reading them. When I was in school hardly anyone got paddled after we left grade school. Maybe there were some of you who deserved a spanking back then but didn’t get it because your school didn’t use that as punishment or because you never got caught. Now you have a chance to set things right and try that scene again. Let me be your teacher who has kept you after class for a talk and a bit of punishment. Mommy Scarlet
October 6, 2011
A darkened hallway You see a figure walk towards you, slowly I come into focus, and our eyes lock You are powerless to turn away…… My hand reaches out to you It caresses the side of your face Still powerless…… Not being able to resist, I lean in and kiss you gently on the lips The taste upon your lips is unfamiliar – Not unpleasant It leaves a tingling sensation, One that starts to spread throughout your body With each moment that passes Your strength seems to be melting away Powerless against the sensation…… I move to your ear, whispering Everything will be fine You try to turn your head towards mine, You find you are powerless to do so I pull your head down to my exposed breast You try to resist, but can not My warm milk flows freely into your waiting mouth, Powerless to stop it…… As my milk fills you, something strange starts to happen… You find yourself shrinking, Diminishing against my breast…… My hands now holding you… …smaller now… …even smaller… …powerless to stop it…… Powerless to stop feeding…… With each suckle you shrink Regressing even more Until at last you find yourself nestled in my arms My gaze looking down at you, Smiling sweetly, Cooing at my new baby…… Powerless in my embrace…… I turn back down towards the darkened hallway Your transformation complete …enveloped by my arms… …powerless…… Mommy Maggie 1*888*430*2010 Specializing in, among other things, ** age regression * shrinking fetish * sci/fi /fantasy fetish **
October 6, 2011
Now this is how I like to see my little ones – bare assed, red and raw from a severe session of spankings, and bent over the toilet receiving an enema. It’s always good to remind my little guys who is exactly in charge and what the consequences are for misbehaving and/or not following instructions. Heck, they can get this treatment if I’m just in the mood, LOL! Hmmmmm, I feel the urge coming on now – what unsuspecting victim, I mean little one, shall I satisfy my urges on today? Gina v