Baby Barbie

Baby Barbie
Baby Barbie
Baby Barbie
Baby Barbie
  

My Bio: 


     I am the baby around here, as all the mommies can attest to, and I like it that way! I adore wearing diapers, being fed and cared for, but as hard as I try I have some trouble with being good (just ask Mommy Maggie, sometimes I think the only thing she can say is "What am I to do with you?")

    I try hard to be good, but when I enter the baby zone I just can't seem to listen or resist coloring on the walls. And of course I must be punished, either by time outs or spankings over the knee of caring adults. I would love to talk to a daddy out there or maybe be able to play with another baby. In this lifestyle it is hard sometimes to find the right play partners..

    I play on the phone with many of the mommies on the site (although I think I am 'officially' Mommy Maggies, she really is good to me) but I wanted to explore further. I can't wait to talk with you!

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November 7, 2012

Punishment

You know what is coming next, don’t you…you were warned…haven’t I made the rules crystal clear? I am not an unreasonable person, am I? The rules are simple to understand, are they not? And I have explained the punishment for breaking them, haven’t I? Made sure you understood? That you knew what would happen on the first infraction… on the second infraction…for repeated infractions? Did you think that you would be able to do what you did without my knowledge? That I would not find out? Now tell me, tell […]
November 6, 2012

On Mommy’s Knees

Have you been a bad little one or a good one oh well it really doesn’t matter either way i am going to take you across my knee for a spanking or a bouncing so which do you think it will be huh.I honestly think its going to be a spanking i see the devil in those eyes of yours.And plus you can’t look me in the eye when i questioned you about that mess in the kitchen floor.Shuffling those feet back and forth eyes darting every which way but […]