February 29, 2016

Naughty Sissy

I come over to your house. You told me that you had some very important news to tell me. You naughty abdl-sissy…what could it be? I can tell you’re a little nervous to tell me the news but I tease you until you tell me. You say that you have a date tonight. “Oh that’s great!” I reply “but I don’t see why that was so important.” You tell me that you want me to help you get ready for you’re date. I tell you that I would be glad to help. You hand me a strap on and say “Mommy I really need you to help me get ready”. I suddenly see why you need my help. You tell me that you want your date to think the world of you. I smile mischievously. I’m definitely happy to help. I lube up the big cock dildo you gave me and as you have your ass in the air, I can’t help but feel like I have so much power. As I slide in slowly, I lean down and whisper in your ear, “I’m going to make sure he never wants to leave you..” Liz 888-938-7382
February 28, 2016

Soft Pink Onesie

Oh my sweet one, I know you have missed your abdl mommy as much as I have missed you! While I was out and about, I happened to pick you up a very special something that I simply could not resist! Close your eyes and hold out your hands, my little prince… Do you feel that? Open up your eyes and take a look at what mommy brought home for you! I knew that you would love it! It is the softest pink onesie I have ever seen, and I found it in just your size. Now take off your clothes for mommy my sweet abdl baby. Put your feeties in so mommy can zip you up. Awww! Come here for a hug my warm little thing. Mommy loves spoiling you, and since you have been so well behaved, mommy will allow you some guided masturbation to help put you right to sleep. XOXO, Barb 888-430-2010
October 4, 2015

Baby wants to be more like Mommy

My little sissy son loves to learn, and I am just so proud of him, very few little boys are as curious and excited to learn new things as mine. A few days ago, he accidentally walked in on me and his daddy. I was down on my knees, my hubby leaning back against the bed, my mouth stretched wide open to take all of my hubby’s inside of me at once. I tried to tell hubby to stop, but his thick cock was so far down my throat that I couldn’t make a sound, much less talk, so he just kept thrusting into my throat, pushing me further and further onto his cock until I swallowed his hot, sticky load. At first, I was mortified. I cleaned myself off and ran down the hall to my baby’s room. I had to apologize to my son for seeing that, but I was very surprised that he didn’t seem bothered at all. He actually seemed kind of intrigued. Then he asked me what it felt like. I kind of blanked out for a moment. I wasn’t sure, at first, how to explain how good it felt to gag on his daddy’s fat, hot dick. So, I just told him that if he was a very good boy, I would love to teach him how to suck cock and be a good little sissy slut. That way, one day, he can be just as good to his daddy as mommy is. I know this got him very excited, because I could see his hard little clitty in his pants. It made me so happy to know that my little boy was excited to learn how to be more like his mommy. I heard him playing with himself later, and I am sure he was thinking about how sexy it was watching his mommy swallow daddy’s eight-inch cock. Suddenly, I found myself very excited to teach him how to be more like his mommy.
August 14, 2010

Eyes of a Friend

When my heart’s feeling broken and my spirit’s lost its wings When the road is full of puddles and my step has lost its spring There is someone there to count on who repairs my broken heart and gives me wings to fly and I make a brand new start A special one who doesn’t judge me or criticize the things I do Someone who makes me take a look and see me through the eyes of you When this happens I am lifted to a place that’s far above from the darkness to the light to a place that’s full of love When I see me through your eyes things are really not so vile I thank God for you, my friend as my frown becomes a smile © Ellen M. DuBois Minnie
May 14, 2010

Bed in Summer

In Winter I get up at night And dress by yellow candle light. In Summer, quite the other way, I have to go to bed by day. I have to go to bed and see The birds still hopping on the tree, Or hear the grown-up people’s feet Still going past me in the street. And does it not seem hard to you, When all the sky is clear and blue, And I should like so much to play, To have to go to bed by day? Robert Louis Stevenson Minnie
April 16, 2010

Empty Carriage

They walk down the street- faces reflecting a calmness so unfamiliar to me. Little eyes looking up at them; unknowingly relying upon their presence. We share the same planet, yet I feel upon another. To know the warmth of a soft breath upon my neck and the soundness of sleep upon my breast is no more than a mystery. Time does not cure all wounds of the heart when the soul remains unfulfilled. My eyes turn to the sky and I wonder why I am on a path that no longer fits my feet? Like a flower awaiting spring so it can burst forth with all its splendor, color and life so lies my love- dormant within the depths of my heart yearning to burst forth and be poured upon another. I push my carriage on the sidewalks of life and peer into it; hoping to see love gazing up into my eyes; unconditional, pure, beautiful and magical- only to find the carriage empty. © Ellen M. DuBois Minnie
April 5, 2010

Oh dear what can the matter be?

Oh dear what can the matter be? Dear dear what can the matter be? Oh dear what can the matter be? Johnny’s so long at the fair. He promised he’d buy me a fairing should please me, And then for a kiss, oh! He vowed he would tease me, He promised he’d bring me a bunch of blue ribbons To tie up my bonny brown hair. Oh dear what can the matter be? Dear, dear what can the matter be? Oh dear what can the matter be? Johnny’s so long at the fair. He promised to buy me a pair of sleeve buttons, A pair of new garters that cost him but two pence, He promised he’d bring me a bunch of blue ribbons To tie up my bonny brown hair. Oh dear what can the matter be? Oh dear what can the matter be? Dear dear what can the matter be? Oh dear what can the matter be? Johnny’s so long at the fair. He promised he’d bring me a basket of posies, A garland of lilies, a garland of roses, A little straw hat, to set off the blue ribbons That tie up my bonny brown hair.
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