roninnawashi
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The last couple days, I have had a fantasy running through my brain. Im sure you dont care...lol...but i wanted to share.
Have you seen the movie Wrinkles the Clown? It was meh...but it sparked my imagination.
99.9% of my fantasies have my wife as the victim...but anyway...
There is an ad in the back of a magazine. Something to the effect of "Do you need adventure in your life? Call this number."
The automated line states that it is an experience for adrenaline junkies blah blah blah....once you have accepted the terms, you cannot stop it from happening. She presses 9 to accept.
Weeks pass, she forgets that she called. One night, I am out of town...a loud noise wakes her up. She realizes she is tied to the bed in her bra and panties.
The room is pitch black until a single lighter clicks on and she realizes she is surrounded by evil looking clowns. The service she called researched her fears and...her weaknesses.
She gasps as she feels nails rake down the soles of her feet. Before she can protest, a strobe light kicks on and all the clowns decend on her, tickling and teasing her helpless body for hours.
Have you seen the movie Wrinkles the Clown? It was meh...but it sparked my imagination.
99.9% of my fantasies have my wife as the victim...but anyway...
There is an ad in the back of a magazine. Something to the effect of "Do you need adventure in your life? Call this number."
The automated line states that it is an experience for adrenaline junkies blah blah blah....once you have accepted the terms, you cannot stop it from happening. She presses 9 to accept.
Weeks pass, she forgets that she called. One night, I am out of town...a loud noise wakes her up. She realizes she is tied to the bed in her bra and panties.
The room is pitch black until a single lighter clicks on and she realizes she is surrounded by evil looking clowns. The service she called researched her fears and...her weaknesses.
She gasps as she feels nails rake down the soles of her feet. Before she can protest, a strobe light kicks on and all the clowns decend on her, tickling and teasing her helpless body for hours.