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Dear Litster.

Woman's destiny is to be wanton, like the bitch, the she-wolf; she must belong to all who claim her. -:- Marquis de Sade

I am now going to a very, very dark room and locking myself in.

~ I am never going to drink any more.

~ But it doesn't follow that I shall drink any less.

No, I shan't be listening to Sting. *laughs*


:rose:
@>,-'Kylan,-'​
 
Dear Litster,

I understand that you need to continually beat dead horses until there's nothing left.

I understand the need to bring up issues that are already over and done with.

I also understand your need to keep bringing up the issue of all those people that were killed in the mall. I feel extremely sorry for the loss of those people and send nothing but love and sympathy to their families and friends.

What I DON'T understand is why my post are taken so seriously or why there's such a NEED to verbally beat people up. Does it thrill you to misinterrupt everything posted on this site? Does it make you laugh with glee to verbally bash and degrade someone that you don't know??

And people wonder why I haven't ANY faith in humanity :rolleyes:
 
Kylan said:
Dear Litster.

Woman's destiny is to be wanton, like the bitch, the she-wolf; she must belong to all who claim her. -:- Marquis de Sade

I am now going to a very, very dark room and locking myself in.

~ I am never going to drink any more.

~ But it doesn't follow that I shall drink any less.

No, I shan't be listening to Sting. *laughs*


:rose:
@>,-'Kylan,-'​

Dear Lickable Litster

I'll be waiting in the dark.


I've already told you: the only way to a woman's heart is along the path of torment. I know none other as sure.
Marquis de Sade
 
MoonShadowLady said:
Dear Litster,

I understand that you need to continually beat dead horses until there's nothing left.

I understand the need to bring up issues that are already over and done with.

I also understand your need to keep bringing up the issue of all those people that were killed in the mall. I feel extremely sorry for the loss of those people and send nothing but love and sympathy to their families and friends.

What I DON'T understand is why my post are taken so seriously or why there's such a NEED to verbally beat people up. Does it thrill you to misinterrupt everything posted on this site? Does it make you laugh with glee to verbally bash and degrade someone that you don't know??

And people wonder why I haven't ANY faith in humanity :rolleyes:
Dear Litster:

Don't give up on people. When this happens, just go right back in there and kick some assinine ass... :D
 
Dear Litster.

How delicious (it would be) to corrupt, to stifle all semblances of virtue and religion in that young heart. -:- De Sade

Well, with three words of my own added.

;)
 
Dear delectable Litster

"It is always by way of pain one arrives at pleasure.” - The Marquis

Take the road less traveled and arrive at the destination both desire. :cool:
 
Dear, heavenly delightful Literonian.


You see, I have no plans to break down (your) morals. I want (you) to believe in love and virtue & the sancitity of marriage, & still not be able to stop (yourself) I want the pleasure of watching (you) betray everything that is important to (you). -:Vicomte de Valmont:-

Well, apart from what's in the parenthesis.

;)
 
Dear Litster,

You're a lot of fun. From the get go, you've been nothing but cheer :)

TY!
Mia
 
Dear lascivious Litster

“Easy” is an adjective used to describe a woman who has the sexual morals of a man. ;)
 
Dear Literonian.

"Easy" is an adjective I use to describe a woman whom has slept with everyone except me.

I do call her other things, but you're far to delicate a creature to hear them. ;)
 
Kylan said:
Dear Literonian.

"Easy" is an adjective I use to describe a woman whom has slept with everyone except me.

I do call her other things, but you're far to delicate a creature to hear them. ;)
Oh dear misinformed Litster

Look past the petals of silk and you will, most certainly, see the thorns.
(however, it is I that will feel the prick) ;)
 
Dear wanton Literonian.

If I entwined my fingers tight in your glorious hair and spanked your buttocks while I sank my hard cock deep, deep inside your wet and quivering cunt…

Would I delight you?

Would I please you?

Would I,

Make you,

~ Come?
 
Kylan said:
Dear wanton Literonian.

If I entwined my fingers tight in your glorious hair and spanked your buttocks while I sank my hard cock deep, deep inside your wet and quivering cunt…

Would I delight you?

Would I please you?

Would I,

Make you,

~ Come?

Dearest tasty and tempting Litster

Most certainly, you would find me coming to you and for you only after I satiated my ravenous hunger from the end of your shank.

I will devour you.

I will capture and captivate you.

I will leave you contented.
 
Dear ravenous Literonian.

~ No foreplay.

~ Just animal lust.

~I wouldn't even wait to pull your panties aside. I want to tear them off you; snapping the waistband on either side and wrenching them from your body.

~And when I leave, I'll take the torn panties, still fragrant with the piquant aroma of your aroused sex, with me as a trophy.

~Your trophy?

~ When you get home you'll be able to feel the hidden imprint of my cock secreted deep inside you: to smell the scent of my come on you.
 
Kylan said:
Dear ravenous Literonian.

~ No foreplay.

~ Just animal lust.

~I wouldn't even wait to pull your panties aside. I want to tear them off you; snapping the waistband on either side and wrenching them from your body.

~And when I leave, I'll take the torn panties, still fragrant with the piquant aroma of your aroused sex, with me as a trophy.

~Your trophy?

~ When you get home you'll be able to feel the hidden imprint of my cock secreted deep inside you: to smell the scent of my come on you.

Dear Litster...

I think I am enjoying this, a little too much! :D
 
Dear Litster(s)

After catching up on this thread, I need to go find the what made you snort and what made you smile threat....and shortly...have you masterbated today thread.

*SNORT*

*SMILE*

and

*WHEW!*
 
Kylan said:
Dear ravenous Literonian.

~ No foreplay.

~ Just animal lust.

~I wouldn't even wait to pull your panties aside. I want to tear them off you; snapping the waistband on either side and wrenching them from your body.

~And when I leave, I'll take the torn panties, still fragrant with the piquant aroma of your aroused sex, with me as a trophy.

~Your trophy?

~ When you get home you'll be able to feel the hidden imprint of my cock secreted deep inside you: to smell the scent of my come on you.

Dear lustful Litster

Leave foreplay for those with more time than my passion for you will allow.

Take what you want, as will I – sucking deeply from your well to feed my cravings.
Come to me as the beast I know you to be – mount, devastate, do what you wish. I dare say you will not find it so easy to withdraw from my swollen velvet walls as they grasp and hold you fast within me. Your essence will become mine and I will gorge myself on you until I taste naught but air.
 
I rarely come in here. I'm always afraid someone will be writing about me. then I remember, not many people could givea damn about me. lol
 
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