Step Mommy Dianna

Mommy Dianna
Mommy Dianna
Mommy Dianna
Mommy Dianna
  

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     Forced sissy-Diaper training-Rule enforcement-Potty training-Diaper BDSM-Diaper and ABDL training Hello, naughty little baby. Dommy Mommy Diana is here to pick you up! I will use my short skirt to make fun of you, the things below will definitely be very revealing, but when I find you staring at it, oh, it will be hell! Naughty and dirty boys must be punished. Do you like what you see? I certainly hope so, because now it will cost you. You will be wearing a complete diaper, wearing a pink ruffled dress that I hid specially for you, and you will sit in the corner with your thumb in your mouth so that everyone can see that you are a baby. I think it doesn’t work, or if you are particularly naughty, I have a perfect tree on the sidewalk, I will take your diaper and a beautiful pink dress to send you, let you choose the switch and bring it came back. I will press you on my knees and change your bare butt until it becomes cute and red! All neighbors will know how naughty you are when they see you in a skirt! !

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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