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Country Rose 3

Country Rose 3Spring time returns to Southern Pines, North Carolina. And with it comes the conclusion of Rose’s first year in the country.

In that year, she met and fell in love with a cowboy named Emmitt. She also fully embraced her BabyGirl inklings, going so far as to share them with him. And as if their love was plucked straight from the pages of the perfect romance novel, Emmitt became her Daddy.

And life just kept getting better and better for her.

When one of her BFFs from New England comes to visit, Rose encounters a series of events that keeping making her biological clock tick louder and louder. It gets to the point where she can no longer ignore it and the time for permanency in her life beckons her.

Now, she must decide if Southern Pines is her new home and if Emmitt is her Daddy Man for life. A few crab legs, some lobster, all the grilled steaks she could eat and some tasty wine wet her appetite as Rose pursues the knowledge of The One.

Country Rose 3 continues the ABDL romance story of Rose – a city girl turned country flower and Emmitt – a cowboy who has a habit of taking off his shirt.

Sample: The One

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The HodgePodge Series

The Dynamic Story From Sun Up to Sun Down   Deja Vu Lucy The ABDL Apartment BookThe ABDL Apartment Book 2 The ABDL Apartment Book 3 BabyLove Country Rose Country Rose 2 Country Rose 3 Climax One Hot Night Another Hot Night Crimson
The Dynamic Story
From Sun Up to Sun Down: The ABDL 3-Way Experience
That’s When I Knew …
Late Friday Evening … Early Saturday Morning
Johnny and the Princess
Deja Vu: Inamorata to Illuminati
Lucy
The ABDL Apartment Book
The ABDL Apartment Book 2
The ABDL Apartment Book 3
BabyLove
Country Rose
Country Rose 2
Country Rose 3
Climax
One Hot Night
Another Hot Night
Crimson

The One

The OneTaken from: Country Rose 3

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here is a little story about answering the most important question of all.

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The One

May 15th

One year and two weeks ago, life began for Rose Bedford. Well, it actually began again for her. It took massive relocation from New England to the Southeast, re-establishment of self, new employment and a new outlook on everything for her to pull the lever and reset her life. But it had to be done. And all of this Rose did with the absolute disapproval of her family and friends. Despite how difficult the drastic changes sounded, they were actually quite easy to do and to adapt to. All she needed was to meet a cowboy who had a deep southern accent, a gaze in his eyes that melted her and this wonderfully bad habit of taking his shirt. And suddenly, everything fell into place, once again.

Emmitt was his name and the day Rose met him, her life began anew … as his BabyGirl and as the essence of each-n-every heartbeat within his chest.

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Lil Goldie’s Sparkles

Lil GoldieTaken from:

ABDL BedTime StoriesThe Tangled Fairy Tales

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here is a little story about how to sparkle in the sunshine and how to “bear” the unexpected.

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“These quizzes are dumb,” Kaitlin said, tossing the magazine aside and yawning.

Taz kissed her forehead and got up from the bed.

“Let me go get you a nightshirt,” he said, walking back to the bedroom.

Kaitlin lied there and reflected on the past few minutes, how tingly she was to be a naked BabyGirl as he diapered her and how good it felt to be naked in front of him. Then her sweet sentiments of thought led into the fresh memory of how funny he sounded reading from that magazine. Thought it hurt to laugh, laughing felt good. And he always knew how to make her laugh, even when he had no idea how he was doing it. But either way, she felt better. The fever was gone and though she was still sick, she had made it through the worst of it and was heading out of the woods.

The woods! The thought of the woods brought to her mind the tangled fairy tales he had told. Grabbing the ibuprofen, she willfully swallowed two more – figuring that he was getting her a nightshirt so she wouldn’t be cold when she slept. Yawning again, she nestled down – waiting for his return and hoping he would tell her another tangled fairy tale before she drifted off to sleep again.

“Here’s a quiz question for you,” Taz said, returning from the bedroom with the tiniest, pinkest baby-t he could find. “What is it about an Irish Girl that is so enchanting? Perhaps the long hair?”

“But you’d like another color than red, huh?” Kaitlin asked, sitting up and raising her arms as he gathered the baby-t in his hands and brought it down over her frame.

In the process of being dressed, her head began to spin and as soon as he saw her swooning, Taz put his hand behind her neck and eased her back down onto the pull-out mattress.

“I don’t care what the color is … so long as it’s long,” he whispered sweetly, brushing her bangs off her forehead. “So long as I can run my fingers through it and smell the shampoo you used.”

“You wouldn’t want these locks to be blonde?” she said, holding up the ends of her hair.

“You would look just as beautiful as you do now,” Taz said, the lightbulb coming on inside his mind suddenly. “Do you want your hair to be blonde?”

“I wouldn’t mind trying out the Goldilocks thing,” Kaitlin said, giving him a wink.

The gears began to crank in Taz’s mind, his eyes showing how he was already cooking up another story. Kaitlin grabbed her pacifier, plunked it in her mouth, flipped over on her tummy and covered herself with a blanket. Resting the side of her face on her pillow, she awaited the next tangled fairy tale to begin. Taz sat next to her on the bed and she shifted her head over on to his thigh, using it as her pillow instead. He tucked her curly red hair behind her ear and ran the fingers of his right hand through it.

“Once Upon A Time,” he began, Kaitlin wiggling uncontrollably with excitement.

Oh, what would the fairy tale be this time? How would he tangle it and twist it? How would it begin? How would it end? The questions in her heart were endless.

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On the Way

I write this out at 5 am on the morning of the day I drive out to CAPCon 2015.

One of my favorite times of year is spring, but specifically, right at its beginning.  It is then that I know winter is over.  I’ve remarked before that I have a tendency to get cold easily, going so far as to label mid-October until mid-April as The Shiver Season – that little known fifth season that not everybody experiences.

But warmth is on the way and soon, air conditioning will become a quasi-necessity.  Ah yes.  And no matter what happens outside, I have a tendency to put the current weather into the current stories I’m writing.  This isn’t always the case, but it’s more often than not.

And currently, there are two stories on the mind – one launching a new saga series forward and one concluding another that I’ve held near to my heart for several years now.

In April, I will release Country Rose 3.

Country Rose is the story of Rose Bedford –  a simple girl who walked the concrete streets of yesterday to find her golden fields of today. And along the journey, she had falls in love with a cowboy who could easily be the “Daddy” she had dreamed about.  Country Rose is a story of redemption, of renewal and of new beginnings. Join Rose and Emmitt as their saga begins.

Country Rose
 Country Rose
Sample: The Great Unknown
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Country Rose 2

Country Rose 2

Samples:Riding on Wings“ – What They Can See“ – The Secret Binge
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MiaIn May, I will release The Mia Series: Book TenThe Wedding Weekend of Mia and Eric.

Mia is a very sweet and very shy girl who meets Eric, a guy with a lot of confidence and a lot of dominant qualities which attracts her to him immediately.

She longs to be controlled and he obliges her innocent request by unraveling her thoughts, then rebuilding her to experience the absolute innocence of the BabyGirl mindset.

The Mia Series - Book 10

Eric is the kind of Daddy who will naturally alter any girl’s thoughts, forcing her to release the desires she has always had into his control. And every step of the way, Mia grows more and more in love with him for it.

This saga is their story.. The Mia Series

I’ll see you all on the flip side of CAPCon.

Happy Spring and Blessings,

Zorro Daddy

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The Mommy Grats: Girl Power 5

Mommy Grats - Girl Power 5The Dynamic Story of Dominique & Winnie continues. (Girl Power 2, Girl Power 4)

And as the good weather approaches New Orleans, Winnie gears up for summer classes, exploring the French Quarter a lot more as well as exploring her life-changing love for Dominique with a desire to do more than just assume the role of a BabyGirl.

Winnie wants to be born again and in her quest for renewal, she develops an even greater satisfying connection with Dominique – one that speaks of instinct and one that challenges her to be all that she has ever wanted to be.

This is not a Daddy & BabyGirl story.  It’s the polar opposite, but the dynamic remains the same.

Sample: Instinct

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 The Mommy Grats

Mommy Grats - Boy Toy 1 Mommy Grats - Boy Toy 2 Mommy Grats - Boy Toy 3 Mommy Grats - Boy Toy 4 Mommy Grats - Boy Toy 5
….. Boy Toy …….. Boy Toy 2 …… Boy Toy 3 …… Boy Toy 4 …… Boy Toy 5
 
Mommy Grats - Girl Power 1 The Mommy Grats - Girl Power 2 The Mommy Grats - Girl Power 3 Mommy Grats - Girl Power 4 Mommy Grats - Girl Power 5
  . Girl Power …. Girl Power 2 .. Girl Power 3  . Girl Power 4  Girl Power 5

 

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Instinct – Both Parts

Girl Power 5Taken from:

The Mommy Grats: Girl Power 5

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here is a little story about coming home and finding everything to be the same while realizing how much had changed.

(Note: This ain’t no Daddy-n-BabyGirl story.)

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Instinct – 

May 18
Dominique smiled warmly while standing in the receiving area at the Louis Armstrong New Orleans International Airport. Sweet Louie Air, as it was known locally, was only a half hour west of the French Quarter and a quick trip. She was there to pick up Winnie, her beloved BabyGirl and sudden inspiration in life. But it wasn’t the ease of the quick trip that had Dominique smiling so warmly. Instead, it was the sight of an exuberant Winnie, jumping up-n-down, waving and sprinting towards her from the walkway of Corridor B.

The spring semester at LSU had only finished ten days ago and Winnie had only been gone for that long, having traveled back home to Kansas to spend a little time with her family and friends before returning to the Big Easy and to LSU for both summer sessions – the first one beginning tomorrow.

Winnie skipped the rest of the way, then running into Dominique’s arms and giving her an enormous full-bodied hug.

Well, hello there,” Dominique said, embracing her sweetly. “Miss me much?”

“Much … Very much,” Winnie said with a softened voice that dawned on shakiness from forthcoming tears.

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The Princess of Infantilum

The Stories of TimeTaken from:

Rock-a-Bye BabyGirls: The Stories of Time

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here is an AB fairy tale from the softer and gentler side of things.

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The Princess of Infantilum

IsabellaOnce upon a time there was a beautiful girl named Isabella. She was the Princess of the Kingdom of Infantilum, but she wasn’t just any princess. She was an AB Princess because her heart never wanted to leave infancy so she never left infancy.

She was very well taken care of and lived in a wonderful castle on a grassy hill with groves of trees and orchards surrounding it. The weather was always sunny and warm during the day, and the nights were always cooler and rainy so the land could be replenished with water for the next day.

She led a very happy life. Her bedroom was a perfectly decorated, pink nursery. Everything had its place and it was always neat and orderly. Her crib had every stuffed animal that any girl could ever want and it sat by a window where she could look outside. Her changing table was always fully stocked with everything she would need and it stood next to the crib. Her closet was stuffed so full of AB clothing that the door sometimes didn’t shut, and her toy chest was overflowing with toys. The rocking chair was overloaded with the finest collection of dolls ever seen. She was very, very spoiled, but she never took anything for granted and remembered to thank everyone who took care of her.

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