Category: babysitter

Danika * (844) 332-2639 x 466

The sun is shining, the plants are blooming, and Danika’s Garden of Delights is now open for playtime! What kind of play goes on here? Well, I suppose that depends on what strikes your fancy. Perhaps you want to put on a onesie and feel the grass on your little toesies. Or maybe you want to get on your hands and knees to see what is up my sundress. I picked out the prettiest pink cotton panties to wear just for you today! I’ll layout a blanket for us, so we can get cozy and spend the day together in pure bliss.

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Junie 1844-332-2639 ext 397

It’s strange how a completely ordinary day can suddenly feel… different.

My uncle Jimmy stopped by earlier, nothing unusual, just a quick visit. We chatted for a bit, easy conversation, nothing that would normally linger in my mind. But just as he was leaving, he paused. Not in a rushed or awkward way, more like he was deciding whether to say something he’d been thinking about.

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Danika * (844) 332-2639 x 466

I was having a grand time shopping the other day when I came across a store I had never seen before. Babies & More it read in soft pastel letters arched above the entryway. I expected to walk in and find a candy shop; but what I found instead was even more delightful. Plush carpet welcomed me to a perfectly decorated interior that was designed just for little ones. I gravitated to a shelf loaded with diaper cream, bubble bath, lotions, and Hypnotic Baby Powder.

Grabbing the bottle, I take a closer look at the label. On the surface it looks like a standard bottle of baby powder. The same white plastic exterior, the pale pink shaker on top. It was turning over the bottle, and reading the back, did I start to truly understand what Hypnotic Baby Powder actually was. I felt a wicked grin take over my face as I loaded my basket with every bottle they had on the shelf. I couldn’t wait to get home and stash my find…

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Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

Tonight is a new moon, and tomorrow is the first day of spring. You know what that means. It’s time to manifest, it’s time for new beginnings. Time for new things that will make your life better. What is it that will make your life better? Little Rachel, at any age? A tiny, little virgin pussy? Or a barely legal, tight teen pussy? Maybe it’s a teen tease to drive you wild. How about a homewrecker that will destroy your marriage with the addictive little pussy that you can’t stay away from. Do you want to impregnate me and breed me? Or maybe you’re just a fucking loser that wants me to drain your wallet and take all of your money. Are you a sissy that wants to be dressed up and then fucked like a girl? Or do you want a babysitter that will change your diaper or have my way with you? Do you have a foot fetish? I love to wrap my tiny feet around hard dicks and feel them explode and drip warm cum between my toes. Tell me what you’re looking for. Maybe it’s me.

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Christine 1844-332-2639 ext 468

Some connections begin quietly. A simple conversation, an easy laugh, a moment where the world slows down just enough for two people to notice each other. I love those beginnings—the gentle build of chemistry before either of us even says it out loud to each other.

There’s something deeply sensual about that type of attention. The kind where someone listens just a little too closely, where the conversation drifts between playful teasing and soft compliments. Continue reading “Soft Power: Where Sweetness Turns Sensual” →

Julie 1-844-332-2639 Ext 453

It’s been a crazy week at Mommy Julie’s Daycare. Daylight savings time has really affected the little ones. Their sleep patterns have been so messed up. They don’t feel sleepy at night when it’s so sunny and bright out. I had to get some light blocking curtains for the nap room. They’ve all been oversleeping in the morning. So that’s made them late to daycare. That really throws off the whole schedule. It’s nearly impossible to get my own little ones to adjust their schedules when all of my daycare little ones are so out of whack. Even their diaper schedules are off. Why do they still have to do these stupid time changes? I’m so over them already! I had everyone on a perfect schedule. Now it’s total chaos. They are going at all different times. So I’m just doing diaper after diaper at sporadic times. And their diapers have been awful too. Like the most stinky explosions I’ve ever seen or smelled. I had to go to the wholesale store to stock up on diapers, wipes, gloves, masks, diaper rash cream, powder, and oil. I’ve never done so many diaper changes a day in my entire life.

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*Danika * (844) 332-2639 x 466

I wouldn’t call myself mommy, but sometimes The Sweet Little ones I babysit call me that. I can tell their real mommy’s don’t care for it, but I am great at my job, so they seem to end up ignoring it for the most part. That being said, I took on a Sweet Little one whose real mommy didn’t seem to mind one bit! In fact, she seemed thrilled that he was now clinging to me so she could go on her dates, undisturbed. Secure in knowing her Sweet Little was being cared for.

I soon discovered what a handful this one was! Always trying to run away, or “talk” back. I could’ve sworn I had the patience of a saint, but I was constantly having my buttons pushed, and I knew I was going to have to think of a plan! As a well rounded, intelligent young lady, I considered myself to be reasonable and patient. So I took to parenting books to figure out how to handle this Sweet Little one, who was determined to run me ragged. Until one day, something irreversible and interesting took place…

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Mistress Mary
Mary – 1844-332-2639 x 350 
No one knows the story of how I became Mistress Mary. For some reason, I’m inclined to write about it.  Mr. Cox led me to the secret room in his basement across from my nanny suite, and I couldn’t believe my eyes. Walking into the room I had become nervous, because I was barely legal at that time, but I knew I wanted to feel his strong body and big, heavy cock inside of me. I often watched him run in the mornings, and seeing his cock sway from side to side turned me on so much. I had to pleasure myself before I got ready to serve the family for the day. He never knew how much I dreamt about him burying his head between my legs.

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Julie 1-844-332-2639 Ext 453

I just can’t get enough of my little ones. And I knew I had so much love to give. But I couldn’t just continue to have more and more. So that’s when I decided to start Mommy Julie’s Daycare. I was so excited to have so many little ones to nurture, care for, and love. So much time went into planning the layout. The kitchen was completely stocked with little dishes, bottles, sippy cups, juices, snacks, and stuff to make healthy homemade meals for them. I have a cupboard of natural remedies for everything from tummy troubles to teething pain and everything in between. And I was working on increasing my milk supply enough to be able to breast feed them all. Their little playroom was full of fun and educational toys. The nap room had cozy cribs, little beds, and a lullaby player. But maybe most exciting of all was the changing station.

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Melanie 1-844-332-2639 ext 463

I got home from school, and I heard some noise upstairs, so being the curious kitten that I am, I went to investigate. I took off my shoes so I could be quiet and tiptoed up the stairs in my socks. The moans and grunts were coming from the room at the end of the hallway. The door was cracked open, and I peeked in and saw my older brother trying on our mothers’ panties!

I started giggling but had to cover my mouth quickly, so I wasn’t caught. I pulled out my cell phone and turned on the camera and started recording him. Having no idea I was standing there, until I slowly creaked the door open, he still didn’t know I was there once I walked in. I heard him gasp and saw him turn around. He was wearing mom’s thong and matching bra! His hand quickly covered his cock that was peeking out of the side of the thong.

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