July 14, 2013

Teasing Isn’t Nice

  I taught you better than to taunt and tease others. I thought you understood the necessity of minding your manners and doing as you’re told, but I see it’s time for another lesson. All day, you’ve been teasing everyone in the nursery, and it’s time you see how it feels.  You’ve kicked and swatted poor little Sissy Dani, stepped on Baby Betsy while she was lying on the floor coloring, and then you want to run tattle to Nanny saying that the other ABies are “bugging you”. Well Ricky, it’s time to see just what it feels like to be on the receiving end of all your teasing antics.  Nanny has a nice outfit that she keeps for extra special occasions like this one.  It’s a remote control bug suit.  Once you are wrapped tightly inside it, I will be able to move you anywhere I want, any way I want. As I parade you’re buggy self through the nursery, each one of the Mommys and ABies will get to take a turn swatting the big nasty bug.  As soon as they’re done, we’re going outside for a little fresh air.  I think a nice, slow, walk down to the dog park is just the thing for you. I can’t wait to see you wiggling and struggling against the suit while I control every move you make.  You thought you could get away with all your mean behavior, but I’m tired of seeing you bug the others. Today’s lesson should be a smashing success! Ella    
June 27, 2013

What happened to your super powers?

  You walk around with that chest puffed up, strutting like the cock of the walk, but Minnie was right about you, wasn’t she?  With a little help from Minnie, and that infamous paci, you were soon forgetting the act, weren’t you? All I had to do was flash a smile, bewitch you with my eyes and mesmerize you with a swish of my hips and in no time at all, the big manly super hero was melting like butter.  As Minnie and I continued to work you like a puppet on a string, you happily dropped that ridiculous charade of being a super hero.  In the blink of an eye, we discovered just what you hide under that cape.  That’s right, we exposed your pretty little fairy wings for all the world to see. You may think you can fight crime, leap tall buildings, and possess super strength, but you’re no match for Minnie and Sara!  It’s a well known fact that when the two of us get hold of you, there’s no turning back.  Think you can handle us both, together?  Why don’t you man up and find out…if you’re not too scared. Now, be a good little super zero and flap those wings for us.  We want to watch them sparkle in the sunlight.
June 18, 2013

Sneaky Little One

                                                        I see that Mommy Gina has been teaching you fun games too!  I do love when she calls me to come watch you, because you always like to play with Nanny and show me what you’ve been learning.  Mmmm…and you’re so very willing to learn and play that Nanny just can’t resist you. After getting your bath and putting you to bed, I head for the shower to relax after a long day.  I tip my head back and let the warm water pour over me.  With a contented sigh, I bend over to pick up the body wash.  Pressing my firm round bottom against the shower door, I wiggle just a bit. You see, Nanny heard your little footsteps and I know you’re peeking at me through the door. I know how much you like to watch me, especially when I run my hands all over my naked body.  Slowly touching every inch of myself, and giving a soft sigh now and then, I put on a naughty show for you. Mommy Gina has taught you to play Peek-A-Boo very well! But be careful! Nanny might just turn around and catch you looking, and then the games will really begin! Nanny Ella
June 13, 2013

Sissy Summer Camp

I think summer camp is an experience that every child should have.  Now of course I always have to put my own little spin on it though.  I would send my little one to a ‘special’ camp – one that would send my unsuspecting little one into a panic once they realized what kind of camp it truly was – one that confiscates all their regular clothes and replaces them with pretty pink dresses and petticoats and little pink diapers…one that teaches them how to be girlie and quite feminine in their mannerisms…one that teaches these knew little ladies how to please all around them, including, big, strong, masculine, manly men, hehehe.  Then at the end of their stay, there would be a pageant showing off all they have learned for all their Mommies and Daddies.  Now that’s the kind of summer camp I would love send my little one to – one that specializes in feminization and sissy training – one whose banner reads “Sissy Summer Camp.”   Maggie 1.888.430.2010
June 3, 2013

Fun With Nanny Ella

Let Nanny Make You Happy You weren’t very happy when Mommy told you that she was going out for the night and had called someone to come over and stay with you, were you?  You got upset and yelled at Mommy, saying you were big enough to stay by yourself, and you wouldn’t listen to a babysitter.  Your Mommy told you to go to your room for acting so hateful and that’s were I walked in and found you. You were sitting on your bed, grumbling to yourself, when you heard the bedroom door open.  You looked up with a glare in your eyes until you saw me.  Your eyes raced up my legs, and straight to my ample breasts.  Your mouth fell open, and you gave me an uncertain smile, as your eyes ran slowly up and down my body. I walk in and close the door softly behind me.  Your Mommy told me how unhappy you were about someone coming to stay with you, and I a cure for that little fit you threw.  If you want to act like a baby, I will put you in this onesie and show you what happens to naughty little boys! Before the night is over, you’ll be VERY happy when you see Mommy going out, because you know Nanny Ella is coming.  Now….show Nanny Ella what a BIG Boi you are, and she’ll give you a special surprise!   Nanny Ella 1-888-430-2010
April 26, 2013

Consequences: A Story in Diaper Punishment

You get a call from me at work – I’m disturbingly cold as I inform you that I know what you have done…and there will be consequences…severe consequences for your actions, and then I simply hang up.  You are left in a state of panic as you search your brain for a clue as to what I have discovered, taking an inventory of what wrongs you have perpetrated (it could be one of many you surmise).  When you arrive home, you call out for me, but no voice answers back.  You move from one room to the next, searching, but half wishing that you do not find me, afraid of what is to come. Then you enter the bedroom, and you see what can only be the fore-mentioned consequences – confused you just stand there looking at what has been laid out for you.  Your mind whirls as you piece together what is in store for you, what you are about to be subjected to.  You know what will happen upon your refusal – you are well aware that I know where all the bodies are buried, know every skeleton, every deep dark secret that would leave your life in ruins if certain people would be informed of any one of them, or god forbid, they were to become public knowledge.  And you also know I have no qualms about using such knowledge if I deem it prudent to my needs.  You breathe in deeply, resigned to your fate. I come up behind you and say matter-of-factly over your shoulder, “I told you there would be consequences…now disrobe.”   Are you ready for you Diaper Punishment? To be bound and restrained for your own good?  It’s time to experience Maggie for yourself ~ 1.888.430.2010
January 5, 2012

Abie in a Bib

One of my favorite role play scenarios involves punishing an irresponsible and immature husband or boyfriend. I recently had the opportunity to play this out with a caller and I was particularly interested in humiliating him. I explained to my man of the moment that he wasn’t living up to my expectations and informed him that I had a plan that would give him a chance to make up for it and at the same time rectify the situation.   My plan starts with a shopping trip and ends with my delinquent boyfriend powdered and diapered, in a cute bonnet, a rattle in one hand and a bib around his neck while I spoon mashed bananas into his mouth. Sounds simple but it’s not always easy to make a grown man understand that his place is in a diaper, in a bib, in a crib.   It was the bib that broke him. We were standing in the store and even with a cart full of supplies he wouldn’t accept what was happening. I told him that we weren’t leaving without a bib and he was going to choose which one. We had a bit of a stand-off but he eventually conceded that he liked the blue one, the one with the rabbits on it. It was a downhill battle from there and baby became very compliant once he understood that I was going to teach him and train him from the start. Good fun, all in all.     Call Nanny Ella for naughty ab/dl phone sex role play.   1-888-430-2010
December 29, 2011

ABDL Training

My new little ABDL abie was crawling around on the floor in his diaper and I noticed that apparently he forgot the rules that he wasn’t allowed to make squirties without permission. He was grinding his weewee against his diaper against the floor. Little jackoff guy was humping his diaper on the floor with his plushie. How cute.   I guess putting all that Vaseline all over his pathetic little weewee when I changed his diaper last was a mistake.   “Ok, well if you want to break the rules then here, mommy will help you,” I tell him as I walk over and undo his diaper.   “Now stroke it jackoff guy.”   He looked happy to be allowed to stroke until I grabbed a hold of his legs and pushed his knees back against his chest and made him aim his little weewee towards his own mouth.   “If you want to try to make squirties without permission then you get punished. You will keep stroking until you make squirties in your mouth. If you shoot and miss your mouth you will lick up every drop right here in front of mommy…….”   Are you ready for some of Mommy Maggie’s “special” training?   1-888-430-2010
December 1, 2011

Sissy ABie will Learn

Little sissy abie has been learning – I’ve finally got him in diapers where he belongs; he has purchased a paci and a new pink bottle to drink out of, and has even ordered some sissy panties.  The main thing little sissy abie has been learning is not to make his Mommy angry with him! He was very naughty, and I simply will not put up with such antics.  So my little sissy abie got ignored by Mommy and had to cry alone in his messy, full diaper for a long, LONG time before Mommy finally listened to his constant begging and gave him another chance.  Now he knows Mommy is the one in control and not him, and it’s time for him to learn how to be a good little abie.   Pick up the phone little abie, and find a strong, confident and sometimes even cruel Mommy that will control you.   Mommy Maggie 1-888-430-2010
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