Dear Litster... (continued)

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Dear Fan,

I do.

Love,
Just a perv

Hehe :kiss: You are!

I love the way my Daddy looks, every inch of him. (Except that his toes kinda do this weird thing, but whatever) I love his smiling eyes and his soft neck and his strong hands and his hairy everything. I love his soft lips and his long tongue and his little man buns that are perfect for him. I love the way he is comfortable in his own skin, and how he makes me feel beautiful in mine. I love the way his quiet strength has nothing to do with his size, and how he makes me feel safe and secure, firmly rooted in his affections.

And I love Daddy's cock. I love it soft, I love it hard, I'll take it any way I can get it. I want it on my lips, teasing me with sticky drops that I can't lick off fast enough. I want it slapping my cheeks and tracing my jawline, sliding under my nose and over my softly-closed eyes. I want it tapping my willing tongue, outstretched and waiting. I want it pushing in to fill my mouth as his scent fills my nostrils. Cradled in my tongue, I want to feel his head against my soft pallet, his hands in my hair and his voice murmuring, 'Good girl.'

Okay, that's enough. :eek:
 
Hehe :kiss: You are!

I love the way my Daddy looks, every inch of him. (Except that his toes kinda do this weird thing, but whatever) I love his smiling eyes and his soft neck and his strong hands and his hairy everything. I love his soft lips and his long tongue and his little man buns that are perfect for him. I love the way he is comfortable in his own skin, and how he makes me feel beautiful in mine. I love the way his quiet strength has nothing to do with his size, and how he makes me feel safe and secure, firmly rooted in his affections.

And I love Daddy's cock. I love it soft, I love it hard, I'll take it any way I can get it. I want it on my lips, teasing me with sticky drops that I can't lick off fast enough. I want it slapping my cheeks and tracing my jawline, sliding under my nose and over my softly-closed eyes. I want it tapping my willing tongue, outstretched and waiting. I want it pushing in to fill my mouth as his scent fills my nostrils. Cradled in my tongue, I want to feel his head against my soft pallet, his hands in my hair and his voice murmuring, 'Good girl.'

Okay, that's enough. :eek:

Ohhhh... this needs to be cross-posted in about 3 different threads! :eek:

I love this, Honey. I love to see you happy. :heart:
 
Dear Encouraging Litsters,
Thank you for your positive posts and pm's They mean more (at least to me) than you will ever know.
 
Dear Fellow Lister,

I've only talked to you once and I've never seen your face. Part of is it you remind me of a crush I had years ago. But you are my favorite Litster around these days. I hope you have a great 2018.

Quiet Guy.
 
Dear Litster...

I couldnt believe the news I heard yesterday...That you had passed away...Im still in complete shock...and my heart is broken...

I never saw this coming...A poignant reminder to truly cherish today because we just dont know...

Thank you for being such a good friend to me...For years you have been so kind thoughtful and always supportive...Always in my pm box checking in on me and making me laugh and smile...

A beautiful bond that started because of our shared love of India...and one that grew based on a beautiful friendship of caring and sharing...

This place wont be the same...I will miss you terribly...

And yes...I will heed your advice to not sweat the small stuff which really is inconsequential...

Ty for loving me...and for the lovely memories which I will carry with me always...they will comfort me...

Love always...until we meet again...

:heart::heart::heart::rose::rose::rose:
 
Dear Litster...

I couldnt believe the news I heard yesterday...That you had passed away...Im still in complete shock...and my heart is broken...

I never saw this coming...A poignant reminder to truly cherish today because we just dont know...

Thank you for being such a good friend to me...For years you have been so kind thoughtful and always supportive...Always in my pm box checking in on me and making me laugh and smile...

A beautiful bond that started because of our shared love of India...and one that grew based on a beautiful friendship of caring and sharing...

This place wont be the same...I will miss you terribly...

And yes...I will heed your advice to not sweat the small stuff which really is inconsequential...

Ty for loving me...and for the lovely memories which I will carry with me always...they will comfort me...

Love always...until we meet again...

:heart::heart::heart::rose::rose::rose:

Dear Heartsore Litster

Sorry for your loss :kiss:

Occasional visitor Litster
 
Dear Encouraging Litsters,
Thank you for your positive posts and pm's They mean more (at least to me) than you will ever know.

Smiling...you've got friends here. Don't be afraid to reach out.
 
Dear Litster...

I couldnt believe the news I heard yesterday...That you had passed away...Im still in complete shock...and my heart is broken...

I never saw this coming...A poignant reminder to truly cherish today because we just dont know...

Thank you for being such a good friend to me...For years you have been so kind thoughtful and always supportive...Always in my pm box checking in on me and making me laugh and smile...

A beautiful bond that started because of our shared love of India...and one that grew based on a beautiful friendship of caring and sharing...

This place wont be the same...I will miss you terribly...

And yes...I will heed your advice to not sweat the small stuff which really is inconsequential...

Ty for loving me...and for the lovely memories which I will carry with me always...they will comfort me...

Love always...until we meet again...

:heart::heart::heart::rose::rose::rose:

(hug) I'm so sorry...
:heart:
 
Dear Never Lets You Top Me Litster,

How do you feel about watching me pee? :eek:

What if I was sat on the toilet, naked and barefoot and shivering a little from the cold tile floor, would you bring me a rug and place it under my feet? What if I was shy and embarrassed from being unclothed in front of you, would you caress my arms and tell me I'm pretty? What if I was too self-conscious to let go, would you put your hands on my knees, spread my thighs wide, run your hands over my skin and blow warm air across my pussy?

Would you finger my fluffy curls and gently open my lips, telling me in a low voice how much the sight of me turns you on? Would you tenderly stroke my clit with one finger, encouaging me to let go and let it flow? 'C'mon little girl, don't be shy. Do you want to show me what you've got for me?'

Yes. You know I do. I want to. Terrified and so aroused, I want you to see it all.

My face flushing deep pink, sweat breaking out on my brow and upper lip, my heart pounding and my breath coming fast. Shit! Suddenly i want to run away. I can't do this, I don't want to do this, I don't want you to see me like this. Shit shit shit.

Will you let go and let me run like a frightened bird? Or will you lean in closer, the solid form of your body between my legs blocking my escape. Will you take my head in your hands, kiss my forehead, look me in the eyes and say, 'Little girl, I want you to pee. We're not going anywhere until you do.'

This. This is what it would be like to top me. This is what I would want.

Signed,
Typically More Than They Bargain For Litster
 
Dear Fellow Doggie Litster

I'm so happy your dog is doing so much better on the raw diet. I told you his allergies would disappear in a few days & his coat would be so much more shinier. Now he can eat all the real chicken he wants with no problems unlike that kibble poison crap.
I guess you owe me that dinner now :)

Raw Raw Litster
 
Dear Litster...

I couldnt believe the news I heard yesterday...That you had passed away...Im still in complete shock...and my heart is broken...

I never saw this coming...A poignant reminder to truly cherish today because we just dont know...

Thank you for being such a good friend to me...For years you have been so kind thoughtful and always supportive...Always in my pm box checking in on me and making me laugh and smile...

A beautiful bond that started because of our shared love of India...and one that grew based on a beautiful friendship of caring and sharing...

This place wont be the same...I will miss you terribly...

And yes...I will heed your advice to not sweat the small stuff which really is inconsequential...

Ty for loving me...and for the lovely memories which I will carry with me always...they will comfort me...

Love always...until we meet again...

:heart::heart::heart::rose::rose::rose:

I'm so sorry to hear this. And so sorry for the loss of your friend and one of our own here. :rose:
 
Dear Never Lets You Top Me Litster,

How do you feel about watching me pee? :eek:

What if I was sat on the toilet, naked and barefoot and shivering a little from the cold tile floor, would you bring me a rug and place it under my feet? What if I was shy and embarrassed from being unclothed in front of you, would you caress my arms and tell me I'm pretty? What if I was too self-conscious to let go, would you put your hands on my knees, spread my thighs wide, run your hands over my skin and blow warm air across my pussy?

Would you finger my fluffy curls and gently open my lips, telling me in a low voice how much the sight of me turns you on? Would you tenderly stroke my clit with one finger, encouaging me to let go and let it flow? 'C'mon little girl, don't be shy. Do you want to show me what you've got for me?'

Yes. You know I do. I want to. Terrified and so aroused, I want you to see it all.

My face flushing deep pink, sweat breaking out on my brow and upper lip, my heart pounding and my breath coming fast. Shit! Suddenly i want to run away. I can't do this, I don't want to do this, I don't want you to see me like this. Shit shit shit.

Will you let go and let me run like a frightened bird? Or will you lean in closer, the solid form of your body between my legs blocking my escape. Will you take my head in your hands, kiss my forehead, look me in the eyes and say, 'Little girl, I want you to pee. We're not going anywhere until you do.'

This. This is what it would be like to top me. This is what I would want.

Signed,
Typically More Than They Bargain For Litster

Dear More,

I love you. This is incredibly vulnerable and hot. I love that you are real. That you put yourself out there, even if you are scared. That you don’t give empty compliments. That you want to pee in front of him, and make it sexy.
You are fucking gold.

Love,
Holding it in.
 
Dear More,

I love you. This is incredibly vulnerable and hot. I love that you are real. That you put yourself out there, even if you are scared. That you don’t give empty compliments. That you want to pee in front of him, and make it sexy.
You are fucking gold.

Love,
Holding it in.

:eek: ..... :eek:

Dear Holding on to the ones you love Litster,

Thank you for seeing me. 💙 cookie too. 💚
I like being a real girl, even if it makes me turtle sometimes.
It's worth it.

I love you! 😍

Signed,
Happy to be the purple polka-dotted sheep Litster
 
Dear Listers,

I thought you were my friends.
I’m sorry that I loved you. I wasted my heart on you.

Fuck off,
Fara
 
Dear More,

I love you. This is incredibly vulnerable and hot. I love that you are real. That you put yourself out there, even if you are scared. That you don’t give empty compliments. That you want to pee in front of him, and make it sexy.
You are fucking gold.

Love,
Holding it in.

Litster,

Drip......drip........drip.

Litster (hope you didn’t mean me)
 
Dear Listers,

I thought you were my friends.
I’m sorry that I loved you. I wasted my heart on you.

Fuck off,
Fara

Dear Fuck Off Fara

I never think of it as wasting my heart... just their loss of having such an awesome friend. Whoever your dear litster is will regret not having the friendship they had with you up until now. Fuck them, they aren't worth it.

Polishing up my bat,

bfg, Warrior Princess
 
Dear Fuck Off Fara

I never think of it as wasting my heart... just their loss of having such an awesome friend. Whoever your dear litster is will regret not having the friendship they had with you up until now. Fuck them, they aren't worth it.

Polishing up my bat,

bfg, Warrior Princess

Dear slugger,

Badass.

Love,
FOFara
 
Dear Listers,

I thought you were my friends.
I’m sorry that I loved you. I wasted my heart on you.

Fuck off,
Fara

DL

FWIW you really do have people here that are friends or who like you for just being who you are even if they're only acquaintances .
 
Dear Listers,

I thought you were my friends.
I’m sorry that I loved you. I wasted my heart on you.

Fuck off,
Fara

Dear all Litsters,

I wonder how many times something like this has been, or could have been written here. Just today there is this, and two different people who PMed me with an essentially similar sentiment.

I know for myself, I've been hurt too at times.

I wonder...can't we do better?

I have probably caused some of my own hurt, we all make mistakes.

Signed,
Working on the Golden Rule
(no, that's a reference to Honey's post above...;) :devil: :eek:)
 
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