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To Sean Michael Block and Jennifer Richards

You both are completely disgusting. I thought it was bad when you, Michael, tried to force me to make a CraigsList ad to whore myself out for you- like you were already doing to Jenn- but to try whoring out Jenn's 5 year old daughter to men for a car, an apartment and free childcare... yeah do I need to say any more?

Michael, honestly I have never had the displeasure of knowing a trashier person than you. And that is saying something. Not only are you so sick that you preyed upon Jenn's needy nature, brainwashing her and manipulating her for the better part of a year, but you were lying about your marriage and own 14 month old daughter the whole time. Tell me, if you could would you pimp out your own daughter? Your wife? God knows you don't have enough respect for any other woman or child out there, so why should they be any different?

And you, Jennifer. I was gullable once too, you know. We've all had those times in our lives when we made horrible mistakes. Really I've thought by now you'd made enough to grow up some with all you've allowed to happen to you. I know I'm not perfect, but I have never been so desperate to be loved- so needy to have someone show me attention- that I would let them force me to do the things you have allowed Michael to force on you. Michael might be sick, but you are just dumb. I am not sure you will ever learn. I am not sure having your girls taken away and being charged by the FBI will even help you learn. I feel so sorry for you, but more so for your girls that they have your blood in their veins.

I was smart enough to know something was "iffy" and bolt when I did. I even tried to warn you, Jenn, about Michael when I found his domestic violence record. I wonder if Jenn wishes she'd listened to me? Now you are both in jail, being prosecuted by the FBI for crimes even my most perverse friends are sicken by. I wish corporal punishment was still offered for people like you. Maybe being publicly stoned in front of San Antonio's courthouse would fix what is wrong with you both. There is no sentence the courts could offer either of you that will be just enough to fit your crimes. Loathing doesn't even begin to frame the feelings I have for the likes of you two. You are both nothing but oxygen thieves in this world.

I will do whatever the FBI needs me to do to make sure neither of you have the freedom to hurt a child again. I want to make sure both of you spend all of the rest of your "good years" behind bars. And if they ever let you out, I will do whatever I can to make sure your names stay at the top of every pedophiles list in the world. I hope you both never see your daughters again- and I hope they never feel loss for you. They are better off without you.

Rot in hell. Both of you.
 
Dear X
Thank you for your patience, I know it couldn't have bee easy for you pet.
I'm a complicated prick someties but I am glad that somehow we found each other and that we are making one other so happy.
Choo choo
X:rose:
 
dear x,
my x...

may i cringe
for the
shit you wade through
to get here?

or...
does that...
presume?

thank you x,
for wading here.

i know it has been a journey.

assuming the... assumed.
 
Choo choo
X:rose:
:eek::eek::eek::eek::eek::eek:

Dear X
Thank you for your patience, I know it couldn't have bee easy for you pet.
I'm a complicated prick someties but I am glad that somehow we found each other and that we are making one other so happy.
Choo choo
X:rose:
You are NOT a prick and not compicated at all!! I am tho.

Sorry for being this insatiable needy fuck Daddy. I'll be all good for a while now, promise. http://i324.photobucket.com/albums/k353/hispeanut/blush.gif

Love You Daddy!!! :heart:


~pet
 
Dear x,

I keep seeing your face when I opened the door yesterday.
You looked pleased to see me. I am certain I didn't imagine it.

Your smile and your cuddles where full of warmth and meaning.

I felt you were happy to be there with me.

But I don't understand this bit
 
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To Sean Michael Block and Jennifer Richards

You both are completely disgusting. I thought it was bad when you, Michael, tried to force me to make a CraigsList ad to whore myself out for you- like you were already doing to Jenn- but to try whoring out Jenn's 5 year old daughter to men for a car, an apartment and free childcare... yeah do I need to say any more?

Michael, honestly I have never had the displeasure of knowing a trashier person than you. And that is saying something. Not only are you so sick that you preyed upon Jenn's needy nature, brainwashing her and manipulating her for the better part of a year, but you were lying about your marriage and own 14 month old daughter the whole time. Tell me, if you could would you pimp out your own daughter? Your wife? God knows you don't have enough respect for any other woman or child out there, so why should they be any different?

And you, Jennifer. I was gullable once too, you know. We've all had those times in our lives when we made horrible mistakes. Really I've thought by now you'd made enough to grow up some with all you've allowed to happen to you. I know I'm not perfect, but I have never been so desperate to be loved- so needy to have someone show me attention- that I would let them force me to do the things you have allowed Michael to force on you. Michael might be sick, but you are just dumb. I am not sure you will ever learn. I am not sure having your girls taken away and being charged by the FBI will even help you learn. I feel so sorry for you, but more so for your girls that they have your blood in their veins.

I was smart enough to know something was "iffy" and bolt when I did. I even tried to warn you, Jenn, about Michael when I found his domestic violence record. I wonder if Jenn wishes she'd listened to me? Now you are both in jail, being prosecuted by the FBI for crimes even my most perverse friends are sicken by. I wish corporal punishment was still offered for people like you. Maybe being publicly stoned in front of San Antonio's courthouse would fix what is wrong with you both. There is no sentence the courts could offer either of you that will be just enough to fit your crimes. Loathing doesn't even begin to frame the feelings I have for the likes of you two. You are both nothing but oxygen thieves in this world.

I will do whatever the FBI needs me to do to make sure neither of you have the freedom to hurt a child again. I want to make sure both of you spend all of the rest of your "good years" behind bars. And if they ever let you out, I will do whatever I can to make sure your names stay at the top of every pedophiles list in the world. I hope you both never see your daughters again- and I hope they never feel loss for you. They are better off without you.

Rot in hell. Both of you.

Holy crap!

You know those sick fucks? Sounds like you're lucky to have gotten out when you did.

Here's to keeping better company in the future. People who victimise children deserve to have their sexual organs put through a meat mincer and should then be forced to eat it. Mongrels.
 
Dear X,

I sit here thinking about You. Just 4 days and so many memories. I remeber nothing from the movie we were watching together, but remeber the feeling of resting my head on Your chest and kneeling at Your feets. You saying that you woke up with my wee fingers all over you still makes me blush and laugh!! I couldnt help it. Was just checking if I am not dreaming!! :eek:

Counting the days till You are back here. Dare I say till You are back home, as I feel like You only had to leave for a wee while.


Love You Daddy!!!
~KT :kiss:
 
Dear Boy I Love,

I'd take all your pain away and make it my cross to bear if there were some way. I'm always here for you, even if it's all I can do.

~Bunny
 
My dear little sissy,

You made me sooo happy this weekend. I enjoyed paddling your sweet little bum so very much. Watching you squirm and wiggle under my ruler. So sexy. I also very much enjoyed watching Dream single tail your back into hamburger meat. Holding your little hand while your cried with each kiss of the whip-- I nearly came just watching. Then holding you close while you slept. I honestly felt so happy in those moment. Thank you for giving me that.

I hate I will be too busy with the fold this weekend to spend time with you. But I promise if you come in town on Black Friday we will spend a whole weekend together. Just the two of us. Who knows what sort of trouble we can find.

*kisses and bites*

Me
 
Dear X,

Your concern is very touching and I understand what prompts it, but you are not the only sane person that I could possibly meet on the internet. Please just let me enjoy this for a bit before we start looking for ax murderers behind every e-mail. :rolleyes:

I love you, and I will endeavor not to give you a coronary any time soon.

Love,

Me
 
Dear X..

Yes I was hurt. The way it happened brought back some horrible memories. I feel like it has spoilt everything.
I am sorry.
Me
:rose:
 
Dear You,
i'm so glad things are finally going good for us. it seems like everything is falling into place. you really make me happy. i know i'm not always easy to live with or understand. i know my moods sometimes you don't know how to handle, honestly when i'm in one of those moods, i just need you to listen. i'm not used to someone who doesn't know how to handle my down days, so i'm sorry for snapping at you the other night when you were just trying to help. you put up with so much from me, thank you.

i will miss you so much these four days that you're gonna be gone but i know we can do this. i think it's sweet that you wrote down a message for everyday that you're gone for W to text to me. i know that no matter what we can make it through pretty much anything, hell we've already made it through alot. thank you baby, for being you, and for most of all loving me.

Love Forever,
Me
 
Dear Hogosha,

Ok. i need You to understand something. We live 20 miles away from each other. i drive a 1998 LR Disco. i get, on a good day, 15mpg. You drive a 2005 VW Jetta. You average 24mpg in the city. So why is it that i seem to always be the one driving to see You. i really, i don't mind sharing the responsibilities of driving, but Your being unfair by having us always on the road. i understand You have kayla to care for and You sometimes have extra work You need to do. i am not even asking to see You everyday. i am, however, asking for my house to be just as much of a home for us as Yours is.

Please just see my side of things.

shishi

Dear poppet,

I know you are only coming from a place you think is helpful. I realize you think by saying "we are not girlfriends" that you are helping me remember my place in his life. But your words cut like a knife. No, I might not be a "girlfriend", but I am his submissive. In that I am just as important. With that there is just as much responsibility. I might not have a title, but I am just as important if not more so.

Me
 
Dear X..

Thank you. I really mean it. I am so lucky to have you in my life. I am sorry for all of the problems and issues we are having. I guess we never expected it to be difficult. I want to see you all the time. You can't blame me for that, but that is why the distance is difficult. But I hope we can conquer it. Plus, I hope you are ready to catch me because I am falling pretty hard.

Me x
 
Dear X..

Thank you. I really mean it. I am so lucky to have you in my life. I am sorry for all of the problems and issues we are having. I guess we never expected it to be difficult. I want to see you all the time. You can't blame me for that, but that is why the distance is difficult. But I hope we can conquer it. Plus, I hope you are ready to catch me because I am falling pretty hard.

Me x

Can we get an "awwww"?

You guys are just too cute.
:)
 
Dear X,

That was, in fact, about four times as much evangelizing as I intended to do, but I didn't mind at all. I understand, pet, and while I won't be indulging your rather spoiled brain in every piece of candy it demands, an occasional sweet won't hurt.

However, from here on in you may expect more... appropriate responses from me. Don't worry. It's more fun that way anyway.

bijou
 
Dear slave,

I love you soooooo much. :heart: I love being your Master. you make Me so proud and happy to call you Mine. you impress Me all the time with how much you've grown as My slave. I couldn't be happier.

And what you told Me today really did mean a lot to Me slave. It's something I know I shouldn't worry about but I do. But I am so happy you helped to smash those worries. I love you sooo much for that. :heart: you don't know how much I needed to hear what you said. I love you pet. :rose:

Love Forever,
Master
 
Dear X,

You looked amazingly beautiful. :rose: I'm so proud of you. I'm sorry I cried! I'm sappy. lol It wasn't tears of sadness, I just thought you looked beautiful - my girl looking so purdy...oh my. :D

Thank you for also being there when I needed to just say something- when I doubted my ability. I know you were tired, but you listened, and you commented and you stopped me from slamming the door closed...you do know it's why I love you, right?:rose:

Love, Me.
 
dear x,
stop playin like I want to have babies with you so badly.

yeah I want to have children one day, but i cant even drive a car, have never lived on my own, and I still need to finish school.

stop playin like I want to marry you so badly either.

you still dont know what you want in a relationship.

I really think i should live by myself because I am WAY to reliant on you.

I love you so so much but I really think I'm holding myself back...
 
Dear K.


.......................................*hug*........................................



(Just cause I know you might need it.)


Me






Dear Me,


You have it so good right now. A family who loves you and everything, nearly, you could ever want. Don't fuck it up.

Love, the inside me
 
Dear Mister,

This is going to be a long one, I have a lot to get off my chest.

My relationship with you is good, it really is. We've been together for nearly 3 years now, and I love you very, very much. You are intense, compassionate, sweet and utterly, obsessively devoted to me in a way that I have always, ALWAYS wanted.

I don't know what's wrong with me. Am I such a terrible person? I know that monogamy and me have never been tight friends but I do it for you, and you don't seem to know how incredibly difficult it is for me. I miss going out and dancing with other people, I miss the fist rush of attraction and the sick butterflies in your stomach when you're thisclosetokissingsomeone you're very attracted to. I miss the awkward, apologetic, passionate and hesitant first-sex and the amazement you feel when you see someone new naked for the first time.

Three years. It's not new, it's not old. I've been in a longer relationship and it wasn't the best one either. That's why I'm so confused. Why do I feel like maybe I'm getting tired of it? And, although I wince and flinch and feel like a grade A bitch when I type this, but tired of you?

My last relationship was so hard, I don't know if you realize the horrible things he made me do. The horrible way he treated me. I was a slave, and not in a good way. I walked away thinking that my freedom was mine to give, I walked away blush with the possibilities that I saw in your eyes. And here I am, nearly sick to death with it all.

I want so many things from you, things you promise and forget about, things you promise and lie about...I don't know what you do. I need there to be a passionate-ness and a heady sexuality, a rich sensuality that lingers, a joy in sex and in each other that we just don't have. We get along so famously we're like family. There's no mystery. There's no intrique. Sex is like takeout Chinese, it's good but it makes me want so much more soon after.

You demand nothing of me, you ask nothing of me. And so when I give, I feel as though you take it for granted. You don't notice whether I'm in sweats or in a killer cocktail dress. I could probably cut off all my hair and bleach it blonde and you'd just look up from the TV and say, "Hey, that looks good." and go back to watching.

Are you my roommate or my fiance? Are you the one who's going to tie me down to monogamy for the rest of my life? Am I going to suffer without the touch of another woman, another man...another PERSON?! for the rest of my days?

I'm not going to live to see fourty. If we have kids you'll end up on your own with them one day. Do you really want me to have the rest of my days be so....Stepford?

I have spoken to you so many, many, many, many times about it but I don't seem to make it clear how desperately I need exitement an adventure before it's too late. And now it's starting to feel like you won't care enough to change things unless it IS too late.

Don't run me off 'cause you don't want to share me. Don't run me off 'cause you would rather play XBOX than go hiking, bike riding, camping. I need so much more from my life than you do, because you have a lot more time left than me.

Please, please, please hear my plea. This just...isn't good enough anymore.

My love forever,

Meg :rose:
 
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