Cousin Jenna




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My Bio:
What's the matter little baby? Hi, I'm Teasing Cousin Jenna and I love to make fun of the wittle bitty baby.
What a small teenie weenie you have. I am going to dress you up like the little girl that you really are and make you dance all around like a little baby ballerina. And if you don't do it when I say, I am going to put you in the time out chair and put a big baby diaper dunce hat on you and have everyone come look at the stupid baby!
What's wrong baby are you going to cry? Hmmm? LOL.see you really are a big sissy baby. I bet you can't even dress yourself, and if you did it would be just like a little baby girl!
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Tiny Pee-pees
Playing Dressup
Punishing Naughty ABies
Humiliation
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January 27, 2026
The heavy scent of citrus cleaning spray hung in the air as I finished wiping down the kitchen counter. My house was quiet, spotless, and mine. Everything in its place. Just the way I liked it though it could get a little lonely at times. The only sound was the soft tick-tock of the wall clock in the hall, counting down to when my guest would arrive. He’d called himself a “good girl” on his message, asking so politely if he could come over. I knew what he needed. I always did. The doorbell chimed, a delicate […]
June 19, 2025
The nursery door creaked, a sound Mommy knew by heart all to well, like the first note of their private symphony. She didn’t turn from the window, letting the curtain brush her knuckles as she counted his footsteps. Eleven towards the rocking chair. Always eleven. His diaper crinkled as he settled on the rug, stacking alphabet blocks with clumsy hands. Cherrywood scent clung to him; she’d bathed him in bergamot oil an hour ago, scrubbing beneath his arms with a loofah until his skin pinkened. Mommy knelt beside him, silk robe pooling like a waterfall […]



