Baby Betsy
My Bio:
Hi, this is Bessie baby. I like to be a baby, and I like to be changed and spoiled by a loving mom or dad. I like breastfeeding and my mother feeds me her warm and soft milk-filled tits. I also like my dad to change me and spend more time applying diaper rash medicine to me. Of course it was because he said he wanted to make sure his children were adequately protected, but it felt good. Taking a shower is one of my favorite moments. When Dad took off my clothes and asked me to sit in the bathtub gently, waiting for me to finish the bath, and then he kept foaming for me to play. He filled my bathtub with bath toys bought for me. I like my building blocks, the rubber duck is the best. Before I started washing and getting ready for bed, he made sure I had a good time. After the bath time, my dad applied lotion to me because he said that our bodies need to drink water so that my dad can feel soft. So after washing the lotion, he put my diaper on me and put me next to him so that I could fall asleep. Before I fall asleep, he will make sure that I am well and relaxed. He would play my favorite lullaby and massage me to sleep. I hope you can come and be my new dad because he has been working here day and night recently. Do I really want to play? Love baby bessie
Love Baby Betsy
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Being Changed by Daddy
Wearing Diapys
Playing in Nursery
Bottle Feeding
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December 4, 2015
Mommy tells you that she has a surprise. There’s something she’s holding behind her back, just out of sight. Can you guess what it might be? It’s nothing naughty or kinky. She has a big smile and is so eager to show you what she picked up special for you. It’s a dolly! Oh no! You try to smile, not wanting to disappoint your excited mommy. “What do you think? Isn’t it just beautiful? What will you name her?” You stumble over your words. She’s really pretty, mommy. Umm.. I […]
December 4, 2015
You are a big sissy aren’t you? Always wanted to wear dresses, but never told anyone or ever tried one on until that first day in December. You saw me getting dressed for my Christmas party and I saw you peaking at me through the half opened door. I asked you if you liked my pretty, pretty, party dress and your eyes got real big and you nodded your head yes. You walked over to me and started feeling the pretty red satin material with your hands rubbing up and […]