Sensual Seduction, or ridiculous okcupid messages I have received (NSFW)

WARNING: The following message has been evaluated by the Pure Food and Drug Act and the Surgeon General of Beverly Hills as Not Safe for Anyone, Anywhere, at Anytime.

Read at your own risk.

This is a real message I received on OkCupid from some hopeful idiot who’s username has been withheld to protect the dumbass. As you read this, I would like you to imagine yourself as a young woman with a heart open to love, with your whole life ahead of you. And then you click on a link, and find that, unbidden, the internet has regurgitated THIS into your face:

I like how he points out that ‘we’ are not on our first date. Y’know, he’s not implying I’m a filthy whore or anything. I’m a classy dame. He probably took me on two and a half imaginary dates before getting me in the sack.

And why is ‘Tantalizingly’ capitalized? More importantly, what in this scenario is ‘Tantalizing’ if he’s ‘ill unbuttoning’ my top?

While writing this, this guy was no doubt imagining my girl-parts heaving and glistening with sheen and all sorts of cool stuff like that. While my buttons are being kissed (is he talking about my real buttons or is buttons a euphemism for something? Any ideas?)

This happens immediately after he feeds me enough rohypnol to kill an elephant. He’s getting so hot-under-the-collar at this fantasy that he’s talking in sentence fragments.

As I look him in the eyes and whisper. Slowly. Seductively. “Let me out of this basement, I am feeling uncomfortable. I want you to call me a cab right now.”

Then my eyes trail lower, lower. They shine. I begin to giggle, then to laugh. Mockingly.

And then Dr. Frank-N-Furter struts in, arches an eyebrow, and says, “I see you shiver, with antici…(SAY IT!)…pation!”

Wow, after spending what had to have been the maximum output of *dozens *of brain cells on that, uh, erotic scenario, he’s willing to take me out on a romantic date to the local target/kmart for an icy confectionary drink. Yummy. Where have you been all my life!!!

Just to up the creepy factor, he then DEMANDS my phone number. I like it when guys don’t wait till later to drop the facade and reveal their evil colors, but allow you to see the degenerate, creepy manchild from the very beginning. Considerate.

I have issues with people that can’t use proper grammar. I’d stop reading the first time he said “Ill” and didn’t mean he was sick.

What? That didn’t turn you on? I was up half the night typing that out for you…

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Whew! I don’t know why you’re not ready to release your ova for this guy! He’s definitely a keeper!

You really luuuuurve him! You want to have, like, a million of his babies!

When does he get to the part with his wizard hat?

Is he paying for the slushy or is he expecting you to go dutch?

That would be the tipping point for me (jk)

I don’t know, it’s comedy gold - Kmart?

ha! what a badass!

I am an older woman with a heart open to love and half my life behind me but still half in front of me. And – I am sorry to say – I have received more messages like this than I can say. Including some from Dopers. Here is the beginning one I got unsolicited from a Doper about three weeks ago as a PM. I can’t give you the entire thing – it is far too pornographic…

That’s it? He stopped as he’s gazing up at your eyes from his vantage point by your panty-covered skin? Then what happened?!?! I have to know!

You better call him- I’m at 80% and don’t know how long I’ll last.

Then I farted in his face. Dr. Frank-N-Furter untied me and we proceeded to screw on Creepy Guy’s bed, while Creepy Guy locked himself in the closet and masturbated furiously, while using his tears for lubricant.

Fried Dough Ho, that is EPIC. Homer and Virgil weep in purgatory because of their inability to write something so amazing, so erotic, so nastytacular. Can we have an internet law, maybe we could call it the Mississippienne-Fried Dough Ho Corollary, that the more likely you are to write and send an erotic fantasy to an unwilling internet recipient, the less likely that anything in your fantasy will EVER come true?

It’s hard to believe that so many dudes still don’t know about…chocolate.

AmIrightoramIright? Ladies? An assortmet of See’s caramels & truffles?

Candy is dandy, but liquor is quicker.

Remind me to stay away from OKCupid if I ever find myself single again.

That part kinda persuades me it was someone’s idea of a joke.

Shit, it must be nice being a woman. Opening your inbox is always a surprise! I would like that. My inbox is nothing but Gap sales and Bank of America statement notifications.

You wouldn’t like it when it involves scat or urine. Trust me…

Good Lord, what did you put on your profile?

Nothing. That’s the point.

Well… it worked great for me. (OKCUPID)… FDH and MISS… at least they are attempting to wow you with their working entries for the Penthouse Forum and not sending the obligatory Phallic Photos…