July 29, 2007
Acie’s Haircut
I have this darling little one who calls me (by little one I mean an ABDL) named Acie. He is the sweetest thing! He come to my salon every now and again to have his ‘hairs cuts’ as he says. He came by yesterday, and we did the whole shabang! We dyed his hair, and cut it. Making sure he had his pink rubber panties on over his diaper, his bibbie, and cape, and rubber cap, and I had my apron on, and my gloves. He was so well behaved, he sat in that chair like a good little man and let me dye his hair a wonderful auburn color and then I snipped, snipped, snipped away at his hair. After we were done, I took him around the salon so all the ladies could make a big fuss over him. And they did too, one even gave him a loli for being so good and looking so sweet. Acie is one of my special little one’s, he is so sweet, and cute with his check list that we go over, then to actually have someone visit my salon like he does…awwwww…I couldn’t ask for a better little one.
June 3, 2007
Lauren Tate
This is a video of one of my favorite comedians from England her name is Lauren Tate. She just makes me laugh. She has a sketch called The Translator it can come across as a bit offensive so I decided not to post it. I hope you enjoy this as much as I do.
Liz
May 26, 2007
Relaxing The Day Away
I like this picture, Why? Because it’s when I’m in a relaxed state. At home, doing nothing special. I am not the type of woman who likes to hang out in fancy lingerie all the time. I like lingerie but to wear it all the time, it just is very uncomfortable, and no woman wears it all the time, there is just no way it is possible. A lot of my callers only get to see me one way, so I thought perhaps it would be a good thing to let you see what I look like without all the make up, and my hair all done up for photo shoots and what not. Speaking of my callers, I have had so many calls in the last couple of weeks from such wonderful abies and sissies that I am just smiling all the time. I have a very special place in my heart for sissies. I think it is because of the way my Mama used to discipline my brother. She would dress him up. The first time she did it, my sisters and I laughed so hard. There was my poor brother dressed like a girl, red as red can be dusting in one of my sisters Sunday dresses. Thinking back I don’t think I should of laughed at him like that. He would cry when I did so, but you know what? Some do like when you laugh at them, so it depends on the person I suppose *winks*.
Love and Hugs,
Liz