So Monday I sent diaperbitch a lovely pair of pictures, one of me looking over my shoulder and laughing at him and another of me smiling down. Clearly, at the bottom of the email I said that I wanted him to email me back.
Guess what? I did not get anything until today.
I got mad, and pissypants started crying like the loser that he is claiming how he sent it the day before. Maybe. Maybe not.
He begged for me to forgive him, and how much he loves me. I cannot wait until I find the perfect cam for him to show the world how he is my diaperbitch.
Starting tommorow, I will begin to publish the emails that diaperbitch sends me. You really need to read his words to get a grasp on what a silly little, basement dwelling baby that he is.
Oh, and he once again bought me pressies. Go to my wishlist to see how he is tearing it up.....I am going to go and add some things tonight so he can suprise me again before I speak with him tommorow.
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