Daddy!! :: bounces on your lap:: Daddy I missed you so much during cheerleading camp! And now that I am home I want to be a naughty girl for you! :: giggles:: Daddy you got your naughty girl so many new cheer outfits, I want to give you the best cheer ever! Can I use my pom poms and new panties to bounce my little booty all over your great big daddy cock! Maybe grab my pigtails daddy and show me what naughty girls get when they tease daddy :: flashes panties:: Please daddy I promise I will be the bestest cheer girl ever! Give me a D-A-D-D-Y!!!! ::kisses:: :: kicks leg:: Oh daddy its so big will it fit?
Christmas Time is Coming Christmas is coming in a few days. I have been preparing for weeks. I probably started the day after Thanksgiving as I was eating the juicy leftovers from the dinner the night before. I began decorating the outside of my house with lights. Since it is so warm where I live, I was out on the ladder with my cut off shorts that leave little to the imagination with my ass hanging out and my halter top that pushes my tits together and up. I think I gave my neighbor a small erection when he saw me.
I got my tree in the beginning of the month. Christmas time is the only time I like “bush”. I love getting a thick, bushy tree for my house. Sticking my face deep in there and taking a sniff makes me all excited for the holidays. I place the full tree up in my dining room and stuck all the ornaments, tinsel, and lights on it. Like I always say, the more the merrier. I put the the train around the tree and all the other decorations around the house. I then grabbed my big, hard hammer and a few nails and hammered them into the wall slow, but hard. My stockings were ready to be hung. I then hung my favorite decoration. The Mistletoe. I just love standing (or kneeling) underneath and then kissing whoever is in front of me. I then went Christmas shop for all my ABDLs. I buy rattles, cute onsies, blocks and coloring books, new bottles, and naughty toys for Mommy. I then wrap each one beautifully, wrapping long ribbon around each small and big package, handling each one with care, placing a bow on each one and leaving my special mark on all the gifts.
Now that my house is all ready for Christmas, I bake Santa some delicious, soft, moist cookies that will melt in his mouth, and in mine too. I just love eating a freshly baked, moist cookie. Having the flavor explode in my mouth, makes my tongue all giddy. All I have to do is wait for Santa now and wait for that special kiss under the mistletoe. Will you be the one to part my lips with your tongue? I’ll be waiting.
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Today was going like any other day. Baby Christy* was playing with his toys in the living room on his soft, teddy bear blanket. He was wearing a pink dress and a pink teddy bear diaper. I was in the kitchen mashing up carrots and peas to go along with his lunch. That’s when I heard yelling.
I ran into the living room as fast as I could. Baby Christy was throwing his toys around, crying, and screaming. The baby was throwing a tantrum for no reason. So I picked him up and and pressed him against my breast and soothed him. He quieted down. I decided that the tantrum must be because he was hungry so I brought him in the kitchen and put him in his high chair. I placed a bib on him and then brought his food to him. I went back to the counter to get the spoon so I could feed him.
All of a sudden, he started banging his bowl up and down, screaming all over again, causing the food to go all over him, his pink dress, the floor, you name it. He and the kitchen was a mess. I told him I was going to count to three for him to stop, and as soon as I got to two, Baby Christy threw the bowl on the floor.
Did I yell? No. I took him out of the high chair and carried him to the bathroom. I took the now dirty dress off and his diaper. He stood in the bathroom screaming and naked. I sat on the toilet, bent him over my knee, and brought my hand down as hard as I could onto his pale white ass cheek. As soon as my hand made contact, he screamed out as the loud sound echoed in the bathroom and a handprint appeared on his ass. I spanked his ass 5 more times on each cheek, turning his ass as red as a strawberry. I put him back on his feet where he stood there crying. If a baby is going to act up, then a baby will be spanked.
I then washed him, put a new dress on him and put him in his crib. As he cried Mommy out to me, I turned around and told him if he want to be a bad baby, he now was going to sit on his red ass in time out,until he was ready to be a good boy and eat. I then shut his bedroom door, leaving him crying in the dark.
