Aunt Brenda
My Tweets
My Bio:
Time to behave, little ones, your Aunty Brenda is here! I'm Aunty Brenda, and I specialize in straightening out ill-behaved little babies, just like you. I grew up in a military family with a Dominatrix step-mom & I still remember everything I learned from my strict, coldly cruel Governess -- and I will pass those lessons on to you! If my strict authoritative lectures don't cow you into submission, and a good session of standing in the corner can't change your naughty ways, a nice hard spanking, strapping, or caning certainly will!
When I'm not having to be terribly strict to naughty babies, I also love to be your excitingly mature, sensually uninhibited Nanny or sitter! I adore teaching young men allll about sex, in a VERY hands-on way! I'm experienced with diapering, bottle and breast feeding, bedtime stories...and of course a nice naughty "massage" under the covers to help my young man get relaxed and sleepy.
My references as a Aunty -- and my high, firm tits and mature curves -- are impeccable. Let's have a seat, you can tell Aunty Brenda all about your bad behavior, and let Autny decide on the best punishment for you!
[fts_twitter twitter_name=@BrendaMadison14 tweets_count=2 cover_photo=yes stats_bar=yes show_retweets=yes show_replies=no]
This is the 1st item
This is the 2nd item
Strict Rules
Harsh Lectures
Babysitter/Auntie Roleplay
Diaper & ABDL Training
[contact-form-7 id="13877" title="Contact page"]
Diaper Emergency call 
1 (888) 430-2010
January 5, 2011
What does the bee do? Bring home honey. And what does Father do? Bring home money. And what does Mother do? Lay out the money. And what does baby do? Eat up the honey Christina Rossetti Minnie
December 2, 2010
our jowls crashing like cymbals, while my baby brother takes out his eight-ball left eye and squints his right to line up his shot on the world’s smallest pool table. Mother has a camera for a head; it flashes uncontrollably though she claims to have run out of film a hundred years ago, when father’s penis, an unstoppable spigot, became a garden sprinkler, contained by adult diapers, changed hourly, and hourly, my sister— shuffling out of her hiding place in the cuckoo clock, her hair a mess of paper clips, a Raggedy Ann doll in […]