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Who is she?

I don’t know how many times someone has sent me an email asking that question. What they are asking is who the ABDL Girl is in the stories I write.

Some are asking for a literal answer. Others want the figurative.  Whether I give her the name of Lily, Mia, Gina, Lucy, Penny, Daisy, Rose, Sidney, Violet, Dakota or whomever … she is based on real people.  So, at her core, she is more real than fantasy.

But to describe the nature of whom she is:

She is perfect yet flawed. And because she makes mistakes, you can relate to her. No one is perfect, but people like her have perfect intentions all the time. (And there is nothing flawed about having such intentions.)

She is complicated yet simple. There are so many levels to her persona lity that getting to know her is a lifetime pursuit, and one that you can’t help but love. And she’ll often realize that she is searching for a solution to a problem which doesn’t exist. That’s when she goes “simple” again.

She is fun-loving yet serious. A giggle, a bounce and a smile can not only make her moment and her day, but yours as well. And all those around her benefit from her cheery outlook on everything. It is her personal mission in life to make the world around her as happy of a place as possible. But when the time comes to be serious, she can answer that calling because she realizes that the world is a great, big place and she will have a lot of work ahead of her to change it. Until then, she recognizes when she needs to be serious.

She is affectionate. And she shows how she feels, longing to be touched and held and loved back with the same passion she has given. Touch is very important to her. From the forehead to the neck to the lips to the tummy to the bottom to the legs to her toes. Her skin is a receptor and the closer she can be to a beating heart, the more affectionate she becomes. Sure, she’ll wander off, but that’s only because she wants him to take her by the hand.

She is impulsive and spontaneous. And she does what comes to mind and heart without always weighing the outcome of her actions. It is her nature to listen to her first instinct, believing that it is the best one to follow because it was the first one.

She is adaptable. And she hates the fact that she ever needs to act differently or become someone else for a short time when the situation calls for it, but she does it, just like everyone has to. She has a free spirit and an open heart. And it is because of her innocent nature that she believes everyone should be able to be exactly who they are all the time (which is also part of her mission to increase the happiness of the world.)

She is sweet. And everyone around her sees how pure her heart is. She’s got the nature to be happy and to paint rainbows in the clouds when the rain finally breaks, to see the opportunities that present themselves only by candlelight when a storm knocks the electricity out, to see long lines at a Wal-Mart as a chance to say the things you meant to earlier, to relive a kiss over and over in her mind until she receives the next one, to hug someone with the intention of giving her love to them, to wipe away someone’s tears before they stain the cheeks but not before they served their purpose, to think of what others need while she thinks of what she wants, to ask a question without fear of ridicule or judgment, to listen to the advice of others while also deciding what is best for her and to possess a motherly love in the mind of a BabyGirl.

What intrigues me about the typical ABDL Girl from my stories is that she’s real and that’s why I keep writing about her.

She is a character born from reality, nurtured through the events of storylines, and brought to life through imaginations.

She is a dream, but one that is tangible and unforgettable. And when you meet her, you’ll know who she is.

Déjà Vu: Inamorata to Illuminati

Deja VuDéjà Vu: Inamorata to Illuminati

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This one is a little less babyish and a little more grown-up.  But just a little.

Her name is Daisy Jane Vanderbilt, a student entering grad school.  Being a bookworm her whole life, Daisy has begun feeling the ticking of her time in a coming of age that was long overdue.  And she now knew what she wanted … a Grad student named Lincoln.  Seeking him with a passion that was unyielding and unending, she used her innocence to her advantage.  And she became his inamorata.

This is the story of how Daisy Jane Vanderbilt became Déjà Vu.

Sometimes all you need is the right incentive.  And ambition becomes a need of the past.  It’s simply a matter of going out and taking hold of the fantasies you crave.

Show and tell has never been this revealing before.

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Samples:
Preview Snippets
Over the Edge
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……………….. The HodgePodge Series

The Dynamic Story From Sun Up to Sun Down Deja Vu Lucy BabyLove Climax  
Crimson Snake Eyes The Crinklebury Tales Sad girl holding a teddy bear
The Dynamic Story
From Sun Up to Sun Down: The ABDL 3-Way Experience
Johnny and the Princess
Deja Vu: Inamorata to Illuminati
Lucy
BabyLove
Climax
Crimson
Snake Eyes
The Crinklebury Tales
60 Degrees and Down the Crack
The ABDL Any Time Reader

Déjà Vu – Over the Edge

Daisy Jane Vanderbilt 03Taken from: Déjà Vu

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Here is the preview:  “Over the Edge”

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Daisy wiped the steam off the bathroom mirror with her towel. She had just gotten out of the shower to get a head start with her hair. Links was still in the shower, finishing up.

There was no finer way to start this morning than wrapped around his body while hot water rolled down her aching frame.

She smiled at her image in the mirror. It was that ache which reminded her she was no longer a virgin. She had waited 25 years, held out that long and she often wondered what state of mind she would be in once she had been deflowered. Would she regret the decision? Would she cherish it? Was it have been with the right guy or with a one-night stand-er whom she would never see again? Was he gentle or was he rough? Did it hurt so badly that she counted the seconds until it was over or did she submit to him, waiting until he finished without fussing?

She wrapped her arms around herself and closed her eyes, remembering that first moment when he entered inside her. Being filled within was a sensation she had often dreamt about and it was as overwhelming as she thought it would be.

She slid her hand down her belly, over the hood and onto her labia. She was still sore and tender to even her own touch, but that was the ache she had waited all her life to feel. Continue Reading …

Déjà Vu – The Preview Snippets

Daisy Jane Vanderbilt 01Taken from: Déjà Vu

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1st Preview Snippet

She took a moment to breathe slowly, desperately trying to control a heavily beating heart as she walked out onto the back deck.

And there he was, sitting at a small table at the far end of the deck.  At first sight of him, she tingled in her center.  He finished his beer and stood, slowly making his way over to her as she sprinted into his embrace and an open-mouthed kiss.

He wrapped his arms around her, lifting her off her feet.  She was so happy to see him and so overcome with emotion that she didn’t know what to do with herself.  Should she stop kissing him and say hello?  Should she calm herself and wait for him to say hello?  Should she hug him tighter and kiss him harder?

Her mind had turned to mush. She was just so happy to see him. The way he made her feel in the emails he sent and during their phone calls translated into real life

His hands and his arms were so strong.  The scent from his clothing and body was intoxicating.  He reached under her skirt and rubbed his hand across her bottom.  His touch was just as powerful as his influence over her thoughts.

She had already collapsed her will into his world when he tugged at the thong string parting her cheeks, creating a tightened encasement of the material covering her sweetness

The combination of the gentleness of the hug they were still in the middle of with the roughness of what he was doing under her skirt owned every piece of her heart from the get-go.

There was a breathless feel in her chest at this, the first physical sign of his dominance.   She was captivated by the look in his eyes, the power in his hands and the unyielding lust in his actions.

She wanted more.  She wanted it all.  She wanted it now and could tell that he did, too.  But as she would learn before long, everything that was worth having was worth waiting for first.

And it made her feel wonderful, knowing that it was she who caused this reaction in him.  It was she who he wanted with a passion so seething and fervent; it was evident in his touch.

He spun her around, pressing her back up against his chest as he backed up onto the deck railing.  He tossed her out of the way and kissed her neck.  She closed her eyes, shivering at the sensations traveling down her skin and breathing in rhythm with the rise and fall of his chest.

“Open your eyes, Daisy,” he whispered into her ear.

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2nd Preview Snippet

From a distance, Links and Daisy looked like a pair of young lovers, holding each other and enjoying the simply bliss of each other’s company. But looks can be deceiving. There was nothing simple about the bliss they felt and no sentiment absent of arousal came from his whispers to her.

The confidence she kept in her gaze since she left her dorm room had finally broken as she experienced what submission felt like and what a loss of will power would force her to do.

“I want all of you, Daisy, but I don’t want you all at once,” Links whispered into her ear as his hand traveled under her skirt. “I want you a piece at a time and I want you to succumb to each … and every … desire I allow you to feel.”

She tightened her lips around smaller exhales as she tried to control her breathing through his temptations.

“You are submissive and will always be unsettled inside until you embrace that yearning fully,” he whispered, slowly and quietly while cupping her sweetness with his hand. “Everyone can see it about you. Even those drunken boys over there can see it. It’s obvious that what you need is really what you want. You crave it, don’t you?”

“Yes,” Daisy whispered quietly.

“Do you fear that once you start to obey, you won’t be able to stop yourself?” he asked, digging his palm into her mound.

“Yes,” Daisy whimpered softly.

“Well you’re right,” Links whispered while biting her ear lobe. “Obedience is everlasting and you’ll never return from it. But you’ve always wanted it and you’ll never want to return from it. The thought of it makes you melt inside, doesn’t it?”

“Yes,” she answered softly as she began to push her hips forward, forcing her mound against his palm.

She squeezed her sweetness and she stopped rocking into him as she winced at the pain.

“Yearning for your fantasies, for satisfaction while fingering yourself and dripping into your panties at the thought of it is all physical,” he said quickly. “But true obedience isn’t something you savor in the flesh only. It’s something you savor in your thoughts. Tell me a fantasy you have.”

She swallowed a lump in her throat, trying to find the strength to reveal the secrets she had always kept.

“I wanna be controlled,” she whispered.

Deja VuKindle or Kindle Unlimited 

Follow Daisy Jane Vanderbilt as she seeks the experience of total submission to Links, her Daddy and Dominant. He has opened doorways she never knew even existed and now she wants it all.

Samples: Preview Snippets  –  Over the Edge

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………..………….. The HodgePodge Series

The Dynamic Story From Sun Up to Sun Down Deja Vu Lucy BabyLove Climax  
Crimson Snake Eyes The Crinklebury Tales Sad girl holding a teddy bear
The Dynamic Story
From Sun Up to Sun Down: The ABDL 3-Way Experience
Johnny and the Princess
Deja Vu: Inamorata to Illuminati
Lucy
BabyLove
Climax
Crimson
Snake Eyes
The Crinklebury Tales
60 Degrees and Down the Crack
The ABDL Any Time Reader