We started talking [online] ... i started asking for ridiculously exorbitant pics e.i. topless with whipped cream; i was refused. The next night she came over and after 3 shots of vodka: she takes off her shirt, pulls whip cream out of her purse... IT SEALED THE DEAL

I had been chatting online with him since January. Met him in april at his welcome home party (from iraq). When I got out of the car he rushed to give me a hug and whispered in my ear "ur so freaking hot!" plus he was in his USMC uniform it SEALED THE DEAL!!!!! (myDevilDog)

I found out he played for the Chelsea soccer team in Europe. Nothing else mattered, it sealed the deal. And we sealed the deal last night.

After the first time we had sex he then took me to dinner at Boston Market and asked ME to take HIM to a movie. It killed the deal. (Anonymous, Los Angeles)

We were driving home from a party, his bb was vibrating off the hook. I checked it and it was another girl, trying to hook up with him. I asked him about it and he beat me senseless. That totally killed the deal. Although... (Rihanna, Los Angeles, CA)

We were on our third date and went to a dive bar. As we were leaving some guy bumped her and spilled his drink on her accidently. She yelled at him. He apaologized. She wasn't done though and continued to bad mouth him. Until he punched me. I was just standing there! Her attitude, and the fact that she pretty much gave me a black eye, KILLED THE DEAL.

We were e-mailing...I thought she was warming up to me...I made the mistake of calling her "Liz" instead of "Elizabeth". Boy did that Kill the deal. Whoops.
"Liz wrote: If I wanted you to call me by any other name, I would have offered that to you. I think it's rude when people don't even ask permission and take all sorts of liberties with your name. This is a real sore spot with me. My name has a lot of "nicknames" which I don't use. I use either my first name or my last name because I row with a lot of other women who share the same first name. Now, please do not ever call me by a nickname again... And please don't call the office and not leave a message. My colleague told me you called while I was away at the Ladies' room. I do sometimes leave my desk."

Saw him at the staples center, watching the NBA finals game 5 on the jumbo tron. he was HOT. I spied on him and followed him back to his seat and saw him join a pack of Orlando fans. It killed the deal. Yay Lakers! Boo Magic! (Los Angeles NBA Champions, 2009!)

She was an actress, we started seeing one another, and she made me wait an unusual amount of time to get in to her pants. I was ssuming it would be well worth it. Wow was I wrong. She had THE, BIGGEST, BUSH, EVER. I tried to hint at shaving it, or trimming it, or at least taming the beast SOME HOW. She got offended, and said she was "natural, and will always be natural." It Killed the Deal. And as soon as I found my way out of that jungle of hers, i was outta there. (Scared of Hair, Los Angeles, CA)

At the bar, a guy walked up to me in his OR scrubs. Used the same tired pick-up line, "These are my OR scrubs, Oh Are they?" However, when he told me he used to play for the Yankees, it totally Sealed the Deal. At least for the night. Until I woke up and googled him. He played for the Brewers & the Braves. Oh well, at least I can say I slept with a MLB player. (Baseball Fan, Los Angeles, CA)

When my boyfriend asked me to dance in the sprinklers, on a golf course, under the stars... he spun me into a deep dip and whispered into my ear that he loved me. Right there. Sealed the Deal. (PGA West Girl, Los Angeles, CA)

This guy seemed like he was perfect... Pre-med, guitar playing rocker, with six-pack abs. Everything was great, till he took off his pants. It was tiny. Killed the deal. (Disappointed, Los Angeles, CA)

I'd been dating this guy for a few weeks before he invited me over to his place. While we were getting it on, his dog came in and tried to get in on the action. This guy asked, "Is it OK for him to watch? He'll only lick a little." Killed the deal. Murdered it, right there. (Grossed Out, Los Angeles, CA)

A couple of months into the relationship, I found he still had all of his ex girlfriends personal belongings at his place...I'm talking about toothbrush and razorblades and her fxcking lube!!!!!!!!! yeah... as if I didn't know those things were hers... I don't think guys use pink razorblades! It Killed the Deal!! (T.T.; Rowland Heights, CA)

I met him out, spent an entire night with him. Thought he could be the one. Looked him up on facebook the next day and saw him posing in a picture with a bandana over his face, holding a gun. He's white, from Pacific Palisades!! Absolutely killed the deal. (Annoyed; Hollywood, CA)

I was on a date with a guy that offered to buy me a drink. From the corner of my eye i saw him sneak away from the bar and grab a somewhat full glass of champagne from an empty table. Yes, he offered it to me. It killed the deal. To make matters worse, when i refused to drink it and decided to leave what was already the worst date from hell, he then ran after to me to then ask me for a ride home. Double kill. (Latin Elf; Los Angeles, CA)

So my (now ex) boyfriend and I were having a great day together, walking around the city and taking in the scenery. Towards the end of the day I looked over at him as he was enjoying the day and said 'I love you.' He turned to me, looked me in the eye and said, 'What do you want for dinner?' It killed the deal. (Awesome; Los Angeles, CA)

I started talking to this guy on line, and one day we finally went out. We had a great time and after he dropped me off he texted me sweet nothings. Then, an hour later he textes me again "want to have phone sex?" It totally killed the deal. (ISTD member, Los Angeles, CA )

I had known her to be the sweetest, funniest girl I had ever met, but was a little worried she was too "good". At dinner one night she asked me "what's the kinkiest thing you've ever done?" And something about that question, coming from her, the way she delivered it, it sealed the deal. (ISTD member; Sherman Oaks, CA)

The first time I ever saw her she was getting out of a yellow camero. I didn't even know her name. Had never seen her before. I paid $12.50 to see her again, and when I did, she was bent over the hood of the car in a pair of daisy dukes. It sealed the deal. She doesn't know it yet, but we will be together.

He walks on the street side whenever we walk together keeping me safe. First time he did that, it sealed the deal! (ISTD fiance; The Valley, CA)

We had been talking online for a few weeks. She was awesome. Really got to know one another. Then I met her in person. It killed the deal, and her smell killed everyone in the bar.

no joke. he helped a little old lady across the street. that was the moment that he sealed the deal. (KimChee; BattleCreek, MI)

We dated for a very long time, all the while I respected the fact that she wanted us to save ourselves till our wedding night. 8 years later, I'm still a virgin, and she's a dirty whore. I found a used bottle of KY and three rubbers in her waste basket. That pretty much killed the deal. Thanks honey. (ISTD member; Los Angeles, CA)

It was everything a girl could ask for. He treated me well, paid for everything...He was perfect...until I found a strap-on tucked away in his drawer. Along with a couple of pornos that highlighted guys being done by chicks wearing them. Needless to say, it killed the deal!" (ISTD member; San Jose, CA)

We were on our very first date, and after a couple drinks, she totally changed the conversation, and my life, when she asked "Have you ever had a girl lick your ass?" It sealed the deal. We're getting married in four months.

For two weeks we met up, partied, had wild sex. It was awesome. Until she crashed at my place one night, and I woke up sober, and saw her without the beer goggles. Ugh. It killed the deal. (ISTD member; Sherman Oaks, CA)