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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February 2, 2014
Nothing sweeter than seeing one of my Aby’s dressed up in frilly dresses. Have you ever wonder what it may be like to wear something so pretty? Pretty enough that mommy has to take a picture and show you off. Come with me in to my “Secret” closet where mommy has ton’s of frilly dress to plain dresses. There you will find endless “Sissy” outfits you can choose from. So why wait? When you can be the “Sissy Aby” you’ve always dreamed off. Spend a day with Mommy Lauren where […]
January 31, 2014
You think to yourself, “Well I suppose this isn’t too bad…†as you get used to the feeling of a diaper encapsulating your derrière, your weewee. You think back as to how you came to be in this predicament…  You remember the look of exasperation on my face as I chastise you for the latest offense among a long list of past transgressions. You remember how my face transformed from one of furry to one of almost sadistic satisfaction. You thought I was joking when I had said that […]