I kinda disappeared again. Oops.

I still love you, my loyal followers. I just haven’t had anything interesting to write about.

Bah.

Should you choose to accept it… is to load me down with lots of Build-A-Bear gift cards! Build-A-Bear has some new bears coming out that are Beary Limited Edition and I really really want them! I have a picture of the first bear (the Spring bear) and I was told the Summer bear has RAINBOWS all over it! RAINBOWS!!! Oh, and they have lots of baby stuff so I can make a baby bear with diapers and jammies and a rattle and binky and blankie! You know you want to.

Anyway, your incentive for sending me BABW (that’s Build-A-Bear Workshop, folks) gift cards is my little stash of diaper bondage pictures. You heard me. Diaper bondage. You know those will be good.

You can send gift cards via e-mail at this link: Build-A-Bear Virtual Gift Certificates, to little bella, at little_bella@ymail.com

You’ll also see pictures of the bears I get. Even if you only send a $5 card, I will be very happy. And I’ve been really sad lately So please please please please please please please???

FANKOO!

Oh, and here’s the Spring Bear:

If you are married and she doesn’t know, and you fuck girls on the side, don’t talk to me. If you are married and she doesn’t know and the only thing you do is chat online, but otherwise you are totally faithful, maybe.

If you have fucked a member of your family, don’t talk to me.

If you have fucked your brother’s underage daughter, DEFINITELY don’t talk to me.

If you want to freak out on me and get all paranoid and question why I was looking at your profile, don’t fucking talk to me.

If you think the rules (any rules, especially those of a lifestyle-related group) don’t apply to you, don’t talk to me.

Seriously, what the fuck is wrong with some people…?

OH, FYI, all of those rules came about thanks to only ONE person. -shudders- sick fucks.

Just so everyone knows, the contest is over and I didn’t win. Poo.

Disclaimer (for all the a**holes out there): The following is written by a legal consenting adult and refers ONLY to legal consenting adults. If you are not a legal adult or are offending by things of an adult nature, then please do not read the following entry.

For those of you who aren’t a**holes, yummy stuffs follow below… Hehe.

So… last night I was layin in bed… and I was just wearin a t-shirt and panties… and I decided to reach into them and play with my no-no area. It kinda tickled and felt funny, but in a good way. I kept playing with it, and my fingers got all wet and smelled funny and tasted weird. But it felt good so I kept doing it. And while I was doing it I was thinking about how maybe I can find a Daddy with nice, strong hands and he could play with my no-no area. Maybe he can play with it harder and faster. And maybe he can put his fingers inside my no-no area. And… well… I heard that Daddies’ no-no areas are supposed fit really really well into little girls’ no-no areas and it’s supposed to feel really good. But sometimes it hurts but it’s like a good hurt. I want a Daddy to do that to me. So I kept playing with myself while thinking of a big handsome Daddy and it got wetter and wetter down there and my body felt all warm and fuzzy and tingly and it kept getting fuzzier and warmer and stuff and I kept playing with it… and… well maybe you can guess what happened…

I did something very very naughty and I told Daddy A about it… so when he came down to visit a couple weeks ago he punished me. I got a spanking and it sucked. It was not a fun spanking. It was a yucky spanking. I know it doesn’t look like much but I was sobbing by the end of it… I dunno why… He’s given me worse spankings. -shrugs- But it still sucked. And he took pictures. Of course.

The first picture is a before picture… And yes, he used the wooden hairbrush. -shudders-

I has a sock monkey. He is the coolest. He beats out all other sock monkeys in the wholest widest world. He makes your sock monkey look like… I dunno, that’s too mean to finish. But my sock monkey is really, really spifftastic. And my super wonderful awesome Daddy-friend Daddy A got him for me to snuggle wif at night. Yay!

Daddy A rocks my socks.

But sock monkey needs a name. Any suggestions?

I have been a very good girl this year, honest! And… well… when I wasn’t good I got punished so I already paid the price there… But as you know, Santa, Christmas is right around the corner… and… well I really want you to come visit me again… It’s been so long, Santa, and I miss waking up to find what you left me and the cookies and milk for you gone and the carrots for the reindeer eated up. I promise I’ll leave you cookies and milk and carrots again! But anyway… I really want a new dress, a really really cute one I can wear lots. And some new skirts and cute shoes to go with would be awesome! And some new hair clippies and stuffs even though Daddy A bought me some new hairsticks. I don’t need anymore coloring books right now cause I got lots. But I would like an mp3 player… nothing fancy, maybe like a 1GB or something. I don’t want an iPod or anything. Just something I can put all my music on to listen to whenever I want. And… I want gift cards to Build-A-Bear and Build-A-Bear clothes cuz I love love love that place. I would really really love all the discs of Sailor Moon S and Sailor Moon Super S on DVD because Blockbuster online sucks and doesn’t have them. And Gundam Wing discs 3-10 because Blockbuster only has discs 7-10 and I have discs 1-2. And… I want a pony! Hehe. And those really awesome super yummy seashell chocolates cuz I couldn’t find them at Walgreens this year. And… I dunno what else I want. Oh! More rubber duckies! And Cheshire cat stuff. Ok. So I’ll wait up for you Christmas Eve and bake you yummy cookies and stuff… So… please come… Please?

Bella

So… to try to make up for not posting much lately, I figured I’d go ahead and lump all of the latest diaper pictures into one big diaper-fest blog entry. You love me, right? Enjoy.

Oh yea, warning, boobies. And a big belly. x_x

Sooooo I forgotted to update again… oopsie. But my laptop is kinda sorta workin now so maybe this time I really will be able to update more often. Even though it’s already December (Cwissmas is comin!), I never did post about Halloween so that’s where I gonna start. It was otay… I got some candy but nobody knew what I was (I was a baby girl) and when I told them what I was they gave me funny looks. It was Halloween… it was a costume (at least that’s what they thought). Blah. People are stupid. Anyways, I wanted to share my Halloween stuffs wif you guys… My duckies and my punkins. So here ya go!