Midget Mommy Mimi




My Bio:
Hey guys, I’m Mimi, yes, I met all your needs in a small 3-foot parcel. Not only can I change my baby's dirty diaper while standing, but if I need to suck my baby's milk, I can *blink* before or after changing the baby's dirty diaper! Have you ever wondered what it's like for such a small mother to feed you with her breasts and wait for you to suck them dry? Well, go to mom's room, she has a closet full of diapers, specially for you to change clothes! I know I am very young, but I am full of mother's love, and I will take care of her baby in a great way! The best part of being a little mom is that if you want to be my father, as a little girl, I fit your knees, and I like being a little girl as a daddy. I can change your diaper, I cry like a perfect baby. I can climb directly into my bed and let my father come to see me in the middle of the night. I hope my father can tell me more secrets. I promise I will not tell my mother what my father did while sleeping. If I wet the bed, can you turn my little body over and spank me and pee on the bed?
Fun Fact
Mimi proves that great things come in small packages. She has more energy than babies half her age and can wrangle the brattiest little ones with nothing but her voice and attitude. She is tiny but mighty and her babies absolutely adore her.
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Body Worship
Breastfeeding
Midget Mommy
Mommy/Son Roleplay
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July 16, 2011
I’ve been fascinated as of late with different forms of subduing techniques. I have put the question to the forums over on Phone a Mommy, and I thought I might bring the subject here as well. From cuffs, to potions to being immobilized by many pairs of hands to blackmail – so very many ways to be restrained for one purpose or another. Now the other night in the chatroom, our resident Daddy Paul brought up the possibility of plastic wrap. Well let me tell you, this peaked my interest. […]
July 16, 2011
Last night my poor aby woke up crying in the middle of the night, poor aby was burning up and I had to take his temperature. But aby would not stop crying and I could not get a proper reading of his temp with the ear thermometer… that’s when I had to open his adult diaper and resort to getting the anal thermometer my mother used to use on me as a aby. That’s right I took his temp the old fashioned way and it’s a good thing I did […]



