February 12, 2011

Hearts and Diapers

You think that the two don’t go together? You would be wrong! When I make you into my diaper boy, you will see how right I am. I will have you prance around in those cute little heart decorated diapers, forced to show them off to all my friends. I know what you are thinking “No way, no way am I getting into sissy diapers” *laughs wickedly* but Guess Again! Mizz Rebecca 1 888 430 2010
December 29, 2010

My Wish for You!

“Another fresh new year is here . . . Another year to live! To banish worry, doubt, and fear, To love and laugh and give! This bright new year is given me To live each day with zest . . . To daily grow and try to be My highest and my best! I have the opportunity Once more to right some wrongs, To pray for peace, to plant a tree, And sing more joyful songs!” William Arthur Ward (American dedicated scholar, author, editor, pastor and teacher) Happy New Year! Hope you all have a year filled with Frilly, Pretty, Girly things, Wet & Messy Diapers, Lots of Spankings, Embarrasing Moments, Plastic Pants, Many Orgasms, Fun Role Play, and Great Phone! Mizz Rebecca 1 888 430 2010
July 8, 2010

Being a good Diaper Slave!

One of my diaper lovers tries so hard to convince me that he is a big boy and no longer needs his diaper. His persistence has not paid off and has only leaded him to his fate as my diaper slave. He knows now never to annoy me with his claims of being a big boy, instead locked in his diaper he is forced to wear them everywhere he goes. He proves to me that he is obeying me by regularly videoing his adventures, some of which he proves his loyalty to his training by exposing his secret to those he interacts with. I am very proud of you Richard, but NO you are still not ready to do without your diapers. Now be a good diaper pet and call for your next assignment! Mizz Rebecca 1 888 430 2010
May 16, 2010

A New Twist

Mother May I, you ask all day, Mother May I, none stop you say, Mother May I, do this and that, Mother May I, play with the cat, Mother May I, rings in my ear, Mother May I, as morning nears, Mother May I, I hear in my head, Mother May I, I’ve come to dread, Mother May I, I hear in my sleep, Mother May I, just repeats an repeats, Mother May I, again you say, Mother May I, each and everyday, Mother May I, you loudly scream, Mother May I, haunts my dreams, Mother May I, you ask with respect, Mother May I, I vigorously object! Hush now, My dear young lad, Mother grows tired, an quit mad, Mother May I, is driving me insane, Mother May I, will those words ever wane, Mother May I, No you may Not! Mother’s beginning to loose her cool, And seeks to find some useful tools, Gags and chloroform should do the trick, But only after 20 or so licks, I lock the lid to playpen your in, Looking down upon you, I give you a grin. In hopes not to hear, Those words again! Mother May I, I call you up? Yes, You May, if you got the bucks! Dial the no that is shown, 1 888 430 2010 -n- Prepare to grovel at My Throne! Mizz Rebecca