10.28.08
AB Nanny 911
I watch this show sometimes, Nanny 911. Minnie and I were thinking we needed an ABDL version. We are both all for putting men in their place with forced diapering and feminization. So I will tell you what, if you think, or know that you are an Abie out of control, come to us. Tell us why you think you should be able to follow your own rules, and then get made over by us. It is so much fun working with the other ladies here to help abies act better. It’s fun with them even when the abies are good and are getting spoiled. Maybe you have had a little too much spoiling though?
Mommy Scarlet
10.27.08
Mommy’s magic
I have been baking a special batch of cookies and candies up for the Halloween party this Friday. I want all of the abies and potential abies to have a nice sugary treat before the effects kick in. Effects? Well yes I don’t just use regular sugar. Mommy has a special ingredient approved by a witchy friend. So watch out for things from me when you trick or treat, or you just might be diapered and unable to talk to Mommy like a grown man.
Mommy Scarlet
10.23.08
Party
Come and party with us. Halloween night if you are staying in come by the chat room and play with us. Dress up sweet or scary and have fun with us. All day on Halloween midnight-midnight calls are $1.85 a min. I hope I get to see you all dressed up there.
Mommy Scarlet
10.21.08
Babying a New Abie
My abie and I have tried a lot of different roleplays and scenes together. One we keep going back to is the ‘first time’. He comes in and Mommy tells him “Ok baby listen” and we go from there. Each time it is a little different. It’s fun to try different twists. This time I told him I was sending him to sissy training camp. I typed up a fake application and camp description and made him read everything allowed to me while he sat in thick diapers and plastic panties. He got more and more nervous as he read the gory details of how humiliating the camp would be. I sure enjoyed watching him tremble though, and of course he was excited the whole time.
Mommy Scarlet
10.16.08
A sitter for the sissy
Jake tried to go to sleep, but his mind was racing. Who did this Sylvia lady think she was? Why was he so incredibly turned on by the way she treated him? He had longed for this for sometime. Now that it had actually become a reality though he was terrified. He suddenly realized that he could hear his mother and Nanny Sylvia talking in the next room. “I will have to take a short leave of absence next month for a previously scheduled appointment in Paris.” He heard Sylvia say. He got excited thinking things might go back to normal for that time.
“Well we will have to start interviewing sitters immediately.” His mother responded. “I don’t want just anyone involved in Jackie’s care.”
Jackie? He thought to himself. She is already referring to me as a female, as a girl. Jake was amazed at the series of events that had taken place. Soon though he was drifting of to sleep.
Jake woke up to the sound of voices the next morning. It seemed Nanny Sylvia was on the phone with an associate. From what he gathered the woman’s name was Cindy and she had worked with adult babies before. “Oh I’d love to bring Jackie and his mother by this afternoon.” She said cheerfully. Jake felt his heart sink. He was going to be taken outside of the house with his mother and Nanny dressed as a baby girl. He tried to fight it but the tears came anyway.
“Oh Baby is awake, I will call you before we head for your place, bye for now.” she said and hung up. Jake listened to the sound of Nanny Sylvia’s heels as she approached. The crying was out of control now.
“What’s wrong sweet pea?” she asked him. Jake just stared at her face. How could she not know what was wrong? Everything that was his was taken and he was being turned into a sissy, or a girl. This strange woman was arranging for someone to baby-sit him in her absence and he was old enough to have kids of his own. What’s wrong? He thought. What a ridiculous question to ask.
“Jackie, I asked you a question,” she said
“I’m scared “ he sniffed “I don’t want to go outside and meet a sitter, I don’t want to be a baby girl.” Nanny Sylvia studied his face. Then she reached in to wipe his tears with a cloth diaper.” Well that’s too bad Jackie, you will have to grow to like it “, she told him. She walked to his closet to find clothes for him. The nanny pulled out a thick pastel pink petticoat and laid it on his changing table. He heard the rustling as she came out with a frilly white dress with pink ribbons on it.
He was taken from his crib and over to the changing table. Nanny Sylvia hummed as she changed him and put him in thick cloth diapers. He was surprised this time that the rubber pants were not of the locking variety. He assumed it was because they would be close by. Once he was dressed in his layers of ruffles, he was put in thick white tights and white patent leather Mary Janes. When he looked at himself in the nursery mirror he was shocked at how girlish and babyish he looked.
His Nanny presented him to his mother and they left the house to meet his potential sitter, Cindy
10.15.08
The Darling Nursery part 2
The Darling Nursery
Sylvia took Jake by the restraints and walked him to his mother’s ‘library’. “I don’t believe you have been in here in quite some times have you angel?” she asked. Jake shook his head no slowly.
As Sylvia opened the door Jake was amazed. The rows of bookcases had been replaced by larger sized baby furniture. In place of his mother’s reading chair was a glider rocker. Soon his eyes moved across the room to the crib in the corner. It had a locking door and high sides. Above the crib hung a beautiful mobile playing soft music.
“Jake, on the changing table little one” Sylvia said. He looked at her sadly but climbed up on the table. Sylvia pulled his panties down and tossed them into a laundry basket. She hummed to herself as she carefully folded a cloth diaper and slid it under his hips. Jake watched in horror as she reached down into the compartments on the table and grabbed an interesting pair of plastic panties. They were light pink with lots of white ruffles.
Sylvia motioned for Jake to flip over and she snapped something on the panties.
“They are locked in place now Jakie, they will stay in place until your mother or I change you.” She told him “Now that bra must come off, you aren’t old enough for a bra yet girl.” Sylvia unsnapped and removed his bra.
After he was diapered and locked into his panties his new nanny helped him from the changing table. He was told that unless told otherwise that he was to crawl. Having reached his limit Jake continued to walk about the nursery.
“There is no use in trying to fight this bebe`, you are what you are.” Nanny told him as she grabbed his wrist. She walked him to the chair and pulled him into her lap. His plastic panties crinkled against the soft fabric of her skirt as she lifted her hand to spank him seven times on his plastic panties and diaper. “Next time, the diaper comes off, the next an instrument will be used, and it will only increase.” She warned
Sylvia told the baby to get up and assisted him in climbing into his crib. She smiled at him as she locked the door behind him. “No story tonight, you disobeyed Nanny” she said as she blew him a kiss and walked out.
10.14.08
Nanny Sylvia
This is a story that I wrote a few months ago, I am going to post the different parts to it here.
Part One
Ms. Lylan carefully unlocked her door and let her friend in, in front of her. “It won’t take me anytime to get ready Sylvia, why don’t you just have a seat I’ll get you a drink.” She said as she motioned for Sylvia to go in. The sound of four heels clicking on the hardwood floors filled the house.
Sylvia followed Ms.Lylan into the kitchen as the talked about the week ahead. The ladies stopped, and grew silent. There at the doorway to the kitchen and hallway was Jake, Ms. Lylan’s nineteen-year-old son who was home for college for the holiday. His presence wasn’t the shocker. However he was dressed in a shiny satin white bra, a white satin thong and matching stockings. His face turned beet red as his eyes met his mother’s. He started to walk off.
“No no no Jake, you just come right in here!” his mother told him. “Sylvia, this is my son Jake,” she said. Sylvia stood there stunned. Jake had tears forming in his eyes and he could feel his pulse thumping rapidly in his temples. His erection clearly standing out beneath the panties and there was no way to hide it. He stood and the moments the women spent examining him seemed to be hours.
“Well he is looking very pretty.” Sylvia finally said breaking the silence. Jake felt a lump in his throat. The stranger walked over to him with his mother behind her. Their hands moved over the bra and panties, feeling how smooth the fabric was. “This is certainly a big surprise for me, I had no idea you had a sissy boy at your home.” She said smiling at her friend.
“Neither did I Sylvia. Neither did I.” Ms.Lylan said. Jake wanted time to stop, or to rewind or speed up, or anything so as to stop this from happening to him. In spite of being humiliated and terrified of what was to come he stood ever so tall beneath the satin panties.
Finally he had to say something. He had to try and end this embarrassment. “Mom, can I go to change please?” he asked. She stared at him and smiled. “Please Mother!” he pleaded.
“What do you think Sylvia?” she asked turning away from him. “Have you any ideas at all in your head?” The women laughed and laughed as tears started falling down Jake’s face. “Why you are just a pansy little sissy aren’t you?” his mother asked him.
Jake said nothing. Instead he turned around and started to walk upstairs. Sylvia caught him by the wrist. “I don’t believe you were dismissed Missy” she said to him sternly. Sylvia walked him into the living room with his mother behind him. “Your mother invited me here, and she had a feeling you would be found this way today.” She told him.
Jake looked confused. “ I noticed every time you come home for Holiday I end up missing some sort of undergarments. See it used to happen more often, but it stopped around the same time you started college. “Ms.Lylan told him. Jake hung his head, lowering his eyes.” I also found your blue box,” she said.
Jake jumped up and started to grab his coat as Sylvia and his mother got him. Sylvia pulled out some soft suede wrist restraints and buckled them to his wrists behind his back. Then she carefully latched them together. “You aren’t going anywhere!” she said.
Ms.Lylan smiled “as I was saying Jakey, I found your blue box in your closet. I know that in addition to dressing in my panties and bras that you have been wearing cloth diapers and plastic pants as well. I saw all the bibs, bottles, the powder, and everything.” She started Jake in the face as she said this. His eyes were wide as could be.
She went on “I’m not mad at you Jake, quite the opposite. I do have to work in the day though and cannot stay home to care for a baby girl.” Jake looked at her strangely and over at Sylvia “that is where Ms.Sylvia comes in. She is going to help me care for you. Sylvia has a few years of experience with sissy babies like you. “
“Mom, I, really, I…”Jake tried to stammer out an excuse. Sylvia put a finger to his lips.
“Shhhhh sweetheart, it’s all right.” She said calmingly “Nanny Sylvia is here and between your mother and I you will be one cared for baby girl.”
“But I’m not, really, I…” he tried again and the ladies just laughed.
“Oh but you are sissy baby Jake oh but you are. “ Sylvia said as she rubbed his shoulders. “Now time for me to show you where you will be staying from now on.” She said
10.13.08
Curing Mondays
I don’t have a big problem with Mondays. My abie though, he can get tore up come Monday morning. When Mommy has to wake him up for big boy work, he is not the sweet little abie that I put to bed. I try to make things as easy on him as possible, and soothingly wake him up. Here are some of the things we have tried to make Monday just as much fun as any other day of the week.
Mommy Scarlet
Cures for Monday Woes
1) Plan something to look forward to on Mondays. (Drinks with friend’s post work, watch a movie you haven’t seen but wanted to, have your favorite meal for dinner, anything that you can enjoy and look forward to
2) Get all of your anti Monday groaning out Sunday night (go play some video games, or g to the bating cages and groan all about it as you let off some steam. Monday morning though, no more groaning allowed. )
3) Think how lucky we really are to get another Monday, and every other day we have.
4) Join a book club, art class, dance lessons, something that meets on Mondays, this kind of goes with number one.
10.07.08
Baby Babble
Baby talk, cooing, anything that restricts my abies from talking like a grown up I am all for. I call what my abie does when he gets very into it is baby babble. It’s not quite cooing, and I have yet to hear a real baby or toddler make the noises he does. It’s very sweet actually. Some abies coo, and goo goo gaga at Mommy. That makes me smile and feel so happy. Abie sounds are precious. Most of the abies I play with though get a lot out of the fact that they can’t talk, that their vocabulary has been replaced with small sounds. That is the part they crave.
Mommy Scarlet