Dear Litster...

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Dear Litser

Sorry.

You were right, I was wrong and somehow I managed to get myself feeling bad at you rather than for you.
I've given myself a shake and promise not to be so stupid again.

:rose: :rose: :rose:
 
Dear Litster


That conversation we had last night

I have figured it out...I was right..so there ;)
 
Dear Litster:

~~Snicker...~~

In looking at the campaign pictures in your sig, and then looking at your AV, and then at the campaign pictures again, and then *back* at your AV yet again...

You look like a younger version of your candidate!! :D :D
 
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Dear Fellow Head Kicking Litster,

I have just been the recipient of a real life kick in the head.

I would just like to point out to you that, I am now even more sure than before that this is the suitable method of punishment for those on our list.

Sincerely,
Soreheaded, but really pissed off APpySnort.
 
Dear Litster ...

Hurry up and get here will ya!!!

Signed,

Impatiently waiting

:rose:
 
Dear Litster,

Hope the time away helps to sort things out for you.

I'll miss you.

I'm worried about you too.

Here if you need me.

LM x
 
lovemonster said:
Dear Litster,

Hope the time away helps to sort things out for you.

I'll miss you.

I'm worried about you too.

Here if you need me.

LM x

Dear Lister,

I was only gone a couple of days :D
 
lovemonster said:
Dear Litster,

Hope the time away helps to sort things out for you.

I'll miss you.

I'm worried about you too.

Here if you need me.

LM x
Dear Lister,

Awww don't be sad I'm right here..

and let's see...I need
a swing
a new vibe
a new dildo
a different cleaning lady
some time off.....

should I keep going with my list of needs?
 
sasebrats said:
Dear Lister,

Awww don't be sad I'm right here..

and let's see...I need
a swing
a new vibe
a new dildo
a different cleaning lady
some time off.....

should I keep going with my list of needs?

Dear Litster,

Whaddya think I am, Santa?

Anyway, only good girls get presents.... :p
 
Essa said:
Dear Litster,

Didn't they teach you at school?

:p

Dear Litster,

Yeah, they did, but why read the boring stuff when the pictures tell the story?

:p
 
asian_princess said:
Dear Fellow Head Kicking Litster,

I have just been the recipient of a real life kick in the head.

I would just like to point out to you that, I am now even more sure than before that this is the suitable method of punishment for those on our list.

Sincerely,
Soreheaded, but really pissed off APpySnort.

Dear Kicky Litster,

Lemme at the person that kicked you in the head. I've got some rage built up and could do with a spot of violence today . . . well, after I'm done with work, that is.

*nods* Next time you wanna try out the effects of the punishment, grab someone on our list instead of tryin' it out yourself.

Loves you,
Snarly Gripin' Graciesnort
 
Dear Litster,

You promised. You promised me this month.

And I believed. Trusted. You know how difficult that was for me.

And now you've been MIA for weeks.

Thank you for reconfirmin' that I should always trust my instincts.
 
Dear Litster,

*nods* Blogs are good for the soul. Even insane nonsense ones like mine.
 
Dear Litster
Is it me or do you bear somewhat of a resemblance to Sting? Maybe it's the lightening bolts or maybe I'm caught up in lust. ;)
 
Dear Litster.

I want to come inside your mouth, I want to explode across your face, your breasts, your belly, your thighs. I want to pour my lust against your clitoris and across the sweet, swollen lips of your cunt.

I want to spend an age exploring your clitoris with my lips,my fingers, my tongue. I want to ease the full length of my cock into your cunt and then fuck you long and slow, hard and fast, until you come in sweat-drenched ecstasy.

Dear Litster, I want to make you feel ...

Dear Litster, I want all of these things.

Dear Litster,I want all of these things.

~ And more.
 
Dear Litster,

You make me feel...

You made me feel as though you were there this morning.

Hands and feet cuffed tight to the railings of my bed…rubbing my wrists and ankles raw.

My head hunched between my shoulders as my legs were roughly spread even further from behind.

Low growls calling me dirty slut, as fingers savagely explored the wetness dripping from my already quivering velvet core onto my damp, sweaty inner thighs.

My breasts grazing painfully against the bed as my curvy hips raised to allow the perfect angle of entry.

And then it burned.

As cockflesh was slammed into my clenching, trembling cunt.

Whimpers melding with moans.

He fucked me with an abandon that knew only his own pleasure.

Hands raising bruises and scratching on my hips as he pulled harder me towards him with every thrust, the sound of metal on metal satisfyingly violent as I bit down on the pillow to stop from crying out.

Leaning down over me he dragged his hands under me to clutch at my sensitive nubs, pinching, tweaking.

I craved more. I turned my hand and caught his arm in my mouth, biting down hard on flesh.

He yelped and pulled his hand from under me, wrenching my head back, his hands in tangles in my hair, laughing, sinister as he began a renewed assault.

“Come” He growled. He knew I was about to.

“Come, Bitch. You know you want to.” Emphasising every word with a thrust of his cock.

I turned and hiss at him. Angry that he knew my signals.

One hand in my hair he wrenched my face even closer to his, his lips brushing against my flushed, grimacing face…his breath becoming mine and he commanded, “Come”

I gave in, and the gates crashed open. Bracing my hands against the rails, pushing back harder against him, as the tremors completely engulfed me, his pounding never ceasing as my cunt gripped him like a velvet vice, daring him to leave me at this pivotal moment.

One last growl…and he leaned in again on me, dragging his teeth along my panting neck as he erupted inside me…masculine grunts giving way to gentle panting growls as he came in waves, leaving an irretrievable piece of him within me, splashed against his velvet prison.

"Fucking bitch", he whimpered one last time and collapsed against me.

And You were there.

You were there, not watching.

~ It was You.
 
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asian_princess said:
Dear Litster,

You make me feel...

You made me feel as though you were there this morning.

Hands and feet cuffed tight to the railings of my bed…rubbing my wrists and ankles raw.

My head hunched between my shoulders as my legs were roughly spread even further from behind.

Low growls calling me dirty slut, as fingers savagely explored the wetness dripping from my already quivering velvet core onto my damp, sweaty inner thighs.

My breasts grazing painfully against the bed as my curvy hips raised to allow the perfect angle of entry.

And then it burned.

As cockflesh is slammed into my clenching, trembling cunt.

Whimpers meld with moans.

He fucked me with an abandon that knew only his own pleasure.

Hands raising bruises and scratching on my hips as he pulled harder me towards him with every thrust, the sound of metal on metal satisfyingly violent as I bit down on the pillow to stop from crying out.

Leaning down over me he dragged his hands under me to clutch at my sensitive nubs, pinching, tweaking.

I craved more. I turned my hand and caught his arm in my mouth, biting down hard on flesh.

He yelped and pulled his hand from under me, wrenching my head back, his hands in tangles in my hair, laughing, sinister as he began a renewed assault.

“Come” He growled. He knew I was about to.

“Come, Bitch. You know you want to.” Emphasising every word with a thrust of his cock.

I turned and hiss at him. Angry that he knew my signals.

One hand in my hair he wrenched my face even closer to his, his lips brushing against my flushed, grimacing face…his breath becoming mine and he commanded, “Come”

I giee in, and the gates crashed open. Bracing my hands against the rails, pushing back harder against him, as the tremors completely engulfed me, his pounding never ceasing as my cunt gripped him like a velvet vice, daring him to leave me at this pivotal moment.

One last growl…and he leaned in again on me, dragging his teeth along my panting neck as he erupted inside me…masculine grunts giving way to gentle panting growls as he came in waves, leaving an irretrievable piece of him within me, splashed against his velvet prison.

"Fucking bitch", he whimpered one last time and collapsed against me.

And You were there.

You were there, not watching.

~ It was You.
...why'd ya tell everyfreak'inbuddy ya bitch.... :rose:
 
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