Inch by inch
Inch by Inch By Maid2serveher Okay, I know what you're thinking: Why am I whining? Haven't I yearned to be a baby girl, to be dressed in plastic panties and frilly things, and forced to serve the every whim of a lovely mistress? Haven't I always dreamed of being bound, gagged, and humiliated by this goddess, to be her living toy and plaything? Well, here I am in New Orleans. My dream has come true. I have become Frilly Lillie, a fulltime, big-time, big baby girl. It's...