paddedlittleparadise: God, little Billie is looking so precious today. That darling little dress, th
paddedlittleparadise: God, little Billie is looking so precious today. That darling little dress, the pretty pastel hair, those frilly ankle socks… That bulging disposable diaper… Yes, my little Billie is taking to her new sissy role incredibly well… “Mama, aren’t other people gonna see me out here dressed like this?” Oh God, dearie, I hope so. “Aww, sweetie, of course not! We’re out in this super quiet section of the park, and not many people ever come here, you know. But remember, even if someone does see you, what will they see, sweetheart?” Say it. Say those words, Billie. Say the words I need to hear… They came hesitantly, shamefacedly, from my dear little Billie’s trembling lips. “They’re gonna see…me. An’ I’m a princess now. They’ll see me as just a pretty little princess.” Yes, yes, go on, my sissy little pet. Go on… “And what kind of princess, dearie?” I probed sweetly. “What’s special about my little princess?” “I’m a- a- a little baby princess, Mama,” she managed at last. God, yes! Such a rush, propelling me headlong into top space… “Oh, yes, Billie! Such a good little baby princess you are too,” I praised, watching an embarrassed little smile slowly spread across my sissy’s face. “You’re Mama’s little baby princess who still needs to wear her diapers, sweetie. And that’s precisely what people will see, isn’t it? Isn’t that how they’ll be able to see that you’re just a little baby princess?” “Yes, Mama, that’s how…” What a glorious feeling washing over me, seeing her submissively staring up at me in her precious little baby outfit. So perfect…her bulky wet diaper, sodden with the three juice bottles I’d fed her earlier, squishing out between her baby-smooth thighs…Her thumb nervously brushing against her lips as she vainly fights the impulse to suck… Such a wonderful little sissy baby she was becoming… I smiled maternally down at her, trying to memorize the beautiful scene to revisit in my heated fantasies tonight. I’d be moaning in ecstasy at the memory while sissy little Billie was safely locked away in her crib; my panties were already soaked at the very thought. And now, just a touch more humiliation. “What a good little baby princess you are, Billie! And isn’t it sweet how you’re going to show anyone around just how badly my soggy little baby princess needs her diapers?” Blush for me, princess. Show me how you both love and hate this, craving the humiliation yet loathing the embarrassment… As a fresh burst of blushes rose to my little Billie’s sweet cheeks, I couldn’t help but laugh. “Don’t worry, sweetie… everyone loves to see a darling little baby, especially when they’re still in diapers! And remember, no matter how soggy you get, Mama will always be here to put you in another fresh diaper!” I sighed happily. “Doesn’t my little baby princess have just the very best Mama in all the world?” Image Credit: ABDreams.com Please don’t remove my caption; if you do, may you forget the next street cleaning day in your neighborhood and get towed. -- source link