IsabellaRose

New challenge is up!!

THE CHALLENGE For this challenge, write whatever you want that's inspired by the idea of "Leaving Your Mark" or "Being Marked." Tell us what that means to you. Who gets marked? How are they marked? What is the significance of being marked? How does one feel after being marked? Deadline Midnight (EST) Saturday, 10 June, 2023 Limits 1 entry per person ~2,000 words max per entry Prizes 1st Place: 2,000 EcchiCredits 2nd Place: 1,000 EcchiCredits 3rd Place: 500 EcchiCredits

You're almost as good as your dad.

highfuck... kinda like the mile high club, I guess?

fuck because I'm a twice revived headless zombie chick with a one track... well, not mind, being headless, so... one track... DRIVE.

come back from the dead and fuck because I like weird creepy shit sometimes

I'm afraid I'll do the same thing to you, and I genuinely like you too much to allow you to succumb to my twisted charms.

Its not you, it's that you win my writing challenges too often and I can't have anyone think I'm playing favorites.

C for effort, D for style, F for effectiveness. You'll have to try harder next time.

Who?

fuck, cause I appreciate those quiet dm's

The poll is up for Challenge 16!! And this time it's right in the challenge thread because I JUST figured out I could do that.

fuck dead or alive, or while transitioning from one to the other... I'm game to try any crazy thing.

Entries are in, poll is up!

marry, then fuck, then kill, then find my next victim spouse

Congrats to our latest challenge winner, @SataiRolePlayingGuy and our tied 2nd place contestants, @Aura & @NyxAvatar69!! New poll going up for Challenge 16 later today, and Challenge 17 will be posted as soon as I figure out what it will be... I'm open to suggestions!

We have a winner! As usual, I'll combine the 2nd & 3rd place prizes and split them evenly between the tied 2nd place entries. Prizes will be awarded shortly.

fuck in any genre

women loving

My date had been a disaster, hours getting ready and an Uber from my hotel wasted on another son of one of my mothers' friends. It wasn't that we didn't click. It was more that I despised him within minutes of meeting him, and for someone as accepting as me, it takes a special kind of douchebag to get there that fast. He was an egotistical windbag who talked so much about how fast his car was, how expensive his watch was, how great his job was, that I was positive he was compensating for the smallest penis ever. I knew I'd hear it from my mother, but while he was taking the third phone call on our date from another "bro", I excused myself to the ladies room, arranged an Uber, and left him there. I told myself it was fine, he had enough ego to keep the whole place company. It was a fifteen minute ride in silence. The driver concentrated on the road and I concentrated on the mess my love life had become. I hadn't started dating again right away after my divorce. I had never expected to be married at twenty-three, and I expected to be divorced within two years even less. Given how crazily my life had derailed, I thought I owed myself some time to get back in touch with myself, with what I wanted for me, before I put any time into someone else. But, I was also... thirsty. Exceptionally so, in fact. One night stands were so much easier with apps like HookUp and Fling that once I started, I found myself meeting random guys pretty regularly for a few months. It was satisfying more often than I'd expected, but ultimately, I wanted something more. I tried actual dating apps like Tinder and Match, even met a couple nice guys, but nothing that panned out. Despite my dismal track record dating my mothers' friends' sons, I had agreed to this date while I was in town just to appease her. Now I was turning in early on one of my last two nights in the city that never sleeps. Or was I? I could head back to my hotel room and turn in, I was more than halfway back already. I could try my apps, swipe and see if there was an eligible guy up for one night of fun. Or I could ask my Uber driver if he knew of a place where a girl could have a good time with no strings attached. Maybe I'd get lucky. If I should head back to the hotel and turn in, click here. If I should check my one night stand apps, click here. If I should see if my Uber driver knows about a place where a girl can have a good time with no strings attached, click here. (votes were tabulated on a poll I tried to edit for the next post, but found out that's not how it works. It was 3 votes to check apps, 2 votes to ask the driver, 0 votes to turn in)

mourning Han

dead center although I wanted to say, "CHEWIE! Get us out of here!"

spiritual center

kill, then fuck, because dem weird fetishes

recreational kayaking