It starts with an unsolicited d!ck pic that led me to the @rgy where I met six glorious men for a night of my life. Don't worry, this doesn’t result in an accidental pregnancy. It’s a whole lot weirder than that. By the next afternoon, I found some odd marks on my body. They’re very obviously not bruises. It starts with a red line spiraling around my left ankle that kinda looks like a snake. And then a gray-blue star on my hip. By the time the fourth mark shows up, I realize that each one is where one of them men had held me while we… you know. I’m starting to feel like a freak show as they continue to cover my body as visible reminders of my salacious night. Now, I’m doing the unthinkable - tracking down my one night stand (all six of them) to figure out what the f*ck is going on. All I can say is I’m not prepared for the world I’ve been marked into. But at least the men are hot and hung.