May 16, 2015

Pegging Slut

I love strapping on my huge strap on and using your sissy mouth to lubricate it and get it ready to peg your little sissy pussy.  I love to lay you on your back and shove your dress around your waist and spread your dirty legs apart.    I know you want me to tickle your pink  sissypussy with the tip of my cock, while you lay back and moan. Such a good little pegging slut Candy 888*430*2010
February 23, 2009

WANT TO PLAY?

Mommy Sara is wanting to play with all her babies. Mommy loves to breastfeed her abies and force them to wear diapers! Mommy can help you with that little stiff pee pee, Mommy promises to take special care of her lil ones. But if your naughty watch out because Mommy Sara will gladly take you over her knee! Mommy Sara 1888-430-2010
January 25, 2009

ABDL Friendship

Crazy thing happened the other day, my little abie was at work and a young new employee slipped up and told him that she was into the ab dl lifestyle. He told me that his mouth dropped to the floor *giggles* She was cute as a button he told me and has asked her to meet him for coffee next weekend. I am very excited for him. He has been waiting a very long time to meet another abdl in real life! Good luck to you my abie! I can not wait to hear how Juicy (wets) the conversation goes. Mommy Sara 1-888-430-2010
January 18, 2009

Hide-n-go Seek

Now this looks like my kinda playground! Do you want to play with me? Mommy Sara loves playing hide and go seek and what better place to hide then this castle. Ah, the fun we could have hidden away all by ourselves. Long dark, quiet, hallways and I am sure lots of trap doors and hidden rooms! You think you can hide from Mommy? Ready or Not here I Come!
January 11, 2009

Spots!

I remember my first stuffed animal I called him spots! When I was young my bed was so full of stuffed animals it was hard to find little ole me, *giggles* What was your first stuffed animal? Do you still have any from your childhood? Every Sunday afternoon I remember I use to take all my stuffed animals outside and set up a blanket and read to them. What did you use to do with your stuffed animals? Or maybe that’s an x-rated answer *hehehe* Well let Mommy Sara know I am anxious to hear your answers pg and x rated! Mommy Sara 1-888-430-2010
January 4, 2009

DRESS UP

Now this sheep has no issues with dressing up in women’s clothing. Where are all my sissy babies. Come out, come out, where ever you are! Mommy Sara wants to play with you. I want to bring you to my room and put you in a nice warm diapey, dress you in some frilly pretty dresses, with bobby socks, and patent leather shoes. Have you sit at Mommies vanity and put your hair up in a pretty pink bow, put some blush on those checks, and pucker those lips for mommies favorite lipstick. Mommy Sara 1-888-430-2010
December 21, 2008

Gas and Dirty Dipers!

Now for all of u abies you will be tootin a lot this season, so your gona need to be kept clean and dry. So make sure Mommy takes good care and changes those dipeys often. Mommy Sara 1-888-938-7382
December 14, 2008

Happy Holidays!

Hope all my abies have a great Holiday Season. Enjoy the simple things, like the good conversations, looking at the lights and decorations, and giving to your loved ones and those less fortunate! Drink Hot Cocoa, and Egg Nog, (dont forget to spike it) hehehe. And most of all be safe!
December 11, 2008

THE NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS

‘Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse; The stockings were hung by the chimney with care, In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there; The children were nestled all snug in their beds, While visions of sugar-plums danced in their heads; And mamma in her ‘kerchief, and I in my cap, Had just settled down for a long winter’s nap, When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter, I sprang from the bed to see what was the matter. Away to the window I flew like a flash, Tore open the shutters and threw up the sash. The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow Gave the lustre of mid-day to objects below, When, what to my wondering eyes should appear, But a miniature sleigh, and eight tiny reindeer, With a little old driver, so lively and quick, I knew in a moment it must be St. Nick. More rapid than eagles his coursers they came, And he whistled, and shouted, and called them by name; “Now, Dasher! now, Dancer! now, Prancer and Vixen! On, Comet! on Cupid! on, Donder and Blitzen! To the top of the porch! to the top of the wall! Now dash away! dash away! dash away all!” As dry leaves that before the wild hurricane fly, When they meet with an obstacle, mount to the sky, So up to the house-top the coursers they flew, With the sleigh full of toys, and St. Nicholas too. And then, in a twinkling, I heard on the roof The prancing and pawing of each little hoof. As I drew in my hand, and was turning around, Down the chimney St. Nicholas came with a bound. He was dressed all in fur, from his head to his foot, And his clothes were all tarnished with ashes and soot; A bundle of toys he had flung on his back, And he looked like a peddler just opening his pack. His eyes — how they twinkled! his dimples how merry! His cheeks were like roses, his nose like a cherry! His droll little mouth was drawn up like a bow, And the beard of his chin was as white as the snow; The stump of a pipe he held tight in his teeth, And the smoke it encircled his head like a wreath; He had a broad face and a little round belly, That shook, when he laughed like a bowlful of jelly. He was chubby and plump, a right jolly old elf, And I laughed when I saw him, in spite of myself; A wink of his eye and a twist of his head, Soon gave me to know I had nothing to dread; He spoke not a word, but went straight to his work, And filled all the stockings; then turned with a jerk, And laying his finger aside of his nose, And giving a nod, up the chimney he rose; He sprang to his sleigh, to his team gave a whistle, And away they all flew like the down of a thistle. But I heard him exclaim, ere he drove out of sight, “Happy Christmas to all, and to all a good-night.” by Clement Clarke Moore or Henry Livingston Happy Holidays little ones 🙂 Mommy Lexus 1-888-430-2010