TheSolemnOne
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Brandon and Marquita decided to go out with some friends for a night of dinner and fun. They hadn't been out in a while, so they were looking forward to catching up with everyone. As a newly wed couple working from home full time, they relished any opportunity to escape the house.
They set up the dinner at a top-rated seafood restaurant in their area while their other friends set up a fun night in an escape room.
After a spectacular dinner, they made their way to the escape room. The host went over the rooms that were available, and let Marquita choose the room that would escape from that night.
Marquita chose the "Perilous Laughter" escape room from the available rooms. For this particular room, her friends and her husband would be locked in the escape room to solve the riddles and puzzles to escape. They would also need to solve the riddles to free Marquita from a separate room deemed "The Room of Peril".
Marquita was led to "The Room of Peril" while her husband and friends were locked in the escape room. They all looked up at the TV screen in the room, awaiting instructions and their first clue. After 5 minutes, the TV turned on and appeared to show Marquita's purple heels sticking through a tabletop. An evil, the joker-like voice then came over the intercom.
"You have 30 minutes to escape the room and free your friend. The longer you take, the more fun I can have. AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA".
Marquita's feet flexed back and forth on the screen as her friends began their search for the clues and puzzles to escape.
The first few minutes had passed. Brandon and their friends hadn't found any clues and hadn't unlocked any of the puzzles in the room. The evil voice came over the intercom again:
"You guys are having a rough time. Looks like Marquita will be staying with me for a while. Let's get more relaxed, shall we?"
A mystery hand came into the frame and tugged at Marquita's purple right heel, pulling it clean off. Her bare size 8's scrunched as the cool air from the room rushed between her toes, carrying the aroma of leather and sweat from a long walk.
Brandon and friends looked up at the screen as the hand removed Marquita's other shoe, leaving both of her bare soles in the air.
"Times a wastin. You better start making some progress. Perilous laughter is afoot! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA"
The intercom cut off as they scrambled to solve the riddles.
After 9 minutes, they figured out the first combination, unlocking a chest to another clue. They celebrated with high fives and hugs as they heard Marquita's signature cackle come over the intercom.
They looked up at the monitor as the mystery hand effortlessly stroked Marquita's helpless soles with a single finger.
"Marquita is happy that you finally solved the first combination. Or are her feet just she just really ticklish? Hmmmm, I will have to find out while you guys stumble through the clues. AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"
Her friends laughed at her peril as the man toyed with Marquita's tender toes. Brandon, on the other hand, looked up with mixed emotions as the man's finger slid up and down his wife's succulent soles.
Brandon and his friends began to hit a lucky streak as they found a series of clues. They were able to open a few of the lock boxes, bringing them closer to escaping the room and freeing Marquita.
Right as Brandon found a combo, the joker-like voice came over the intercom:
"Looks like you found a special riddle! What soft, supple, and loves my fingers?
Marquita's wrinkly soles! AHAHAHAHAHA!"
The monitor came as one of the mystery hands pulled backed Marquita's toes. The fingers from the other hand scurried across her sole as she howled with laughter under the table. The hands landed on a spot right under the ball of her right foot increasing the laughter exponentially.
"Ohhh. I like this spot! "You guys better hurry!!"
Whenever Brandon tickled Marquita, she would pull away or kick him in the face.
Watching her defenseless soles flail as the hands exploited her most sensitive areas was a joy for her friends to behold, but Brandon was on edge knowing that his wife's feet were hyper-ticklish. The funny part to Brandon was that she seemed to enjoy it based on her laughter.
They had 10 minutes left to escape, and Brandon could only wonder how his wife was holding up.
One of Brandon's friends looked under a rug and found another clue, a pair of feathers. The monitor clicked on again and the man was holding the same feathers in his hand.
The intercom kicked on and the voice laughed as he said
"Looks like you hit another jackpot!
Let's see what Marquita's prize is now!"
The man slid the two feathers between Marquita's supple toes and began to saw them back and forth.
Marquita's frenzied laughter streamed over the intercom as the feathers tenderized the tender spaces between her toes. Her other foot scrunched and writhed involuntarily as her other foot was being relentlessly tickled with reckless abandon.
Brandon rushed to find the next clue as his wife's frantic laughter streamed over the speaker. Her friends egged the man on to continue.
With a few minutes left, they were down to the final clue. The monitor came on showing Marquita's sweaty soles. The hand playfully strummed each sole before bringing a hairbrush into view. The intercom came on:
"Last riddle. What tickles more than 10 nails? Looks like we are about to find out"
The hand held Marquita's toes back and begin to lightly drag the brush up and down her right sole as she broke into hysterical laughter. She laughed the loudest she had laughed all night as bristles terrorized her arches and heels. Her friends and Brandon found the last clue and the door opened.
The man on the monitor stopped the tickling and congratulated them on escaping with 15 seconds left to spare.
They met Marquita in the room after. You could tell she had the time of her life from her ear-to-ear smile.
Marquita: "That was so much fun.
You are next Renee."
Her friend Renee curled her toes in her shoes at the thought of going through the same treatment.
Brandon and Marquita got in the car and went home.
Brandon: "Did you know he was going to do that?"
Marquita: "Yeah, but I had no idea I was that ticklish.
Brandon: "Better not act up or you are going to get round 2."
They laughed about the experience and went home to enjoy the rest of the night.
They set up the dinner at a top-rated seafood restaurant in their area while their other friends set up a fun night in an escape room.
After a spectacular dinner, they made their way to the escape room. The host went over the rooms that were available, and let Marquita choose the room that would escape from that night.
Marquita chose the "Perilous Laughter" escape room from the available rooms. For this particular room, her friends and her husband would be locked in the escape room to solve the riddles and puzzles to escape. They would also need to solve the riddles to free Marquita from a separate room deemed "The Room of Peril".
Marquita was led to "The Room of Peril" while her husband and friends were locked in the escape room. They all looked up at the TV screen in the room, awaiting instructions and their first clue. After 5 minutes, the TV turned on and appeared to show Marquita's purple heels sticking through a tabletop. An evil, the joker-like voice then came over the intercom.
"You have 30 minutes to escape the room and free your friend. The longer you take, the more fun I can have. AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA".
Marquita's feet flexed back and forth on the screen as her friends began their search for the clues and puzzles to escape.
The first few minutes had passed. Brandon and their friends hadn't found any clues and hadn't unlocked any of the puzzles in the room. The evil voice came over the intercom again:
"You guys are having a rough time. Looks like Marquita will be staying with me for a while. Let's get more relaxed, shall we?"
A mystery hand came into the frame and tugged at Marquita's purple right heel, pulling it clean off. Her bare size 8's scrunched as the cool air from the room rushed between her toes, carrying the aroma of leather and sweat from a long walk.
Brandon and friends looked up at the screen as the hand removed Marquita's other shoe, leaving both of her bare soles in the air.
"Times a wastin. You better start making some progress. Perilous laughter is afoot! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA"
The intercom cut off as they scrambled to solve the riddles.
After 9 minutes, they figured out the first combination, unlocking a chest to another clue. They celebrated with high fives and hugs as they heard Marquita's signature cackle come over the intercom.
They looked up at the monitor as the mystery hand effortlessly stroked Marquita's helpless soles with a single finger.
"Marquita is happy that you finally solved the first combination. Or are her feet just she just really ticklish? Hmmmm, I will have to find out while you guys stumble through the clues. AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"
Her friends laughed at her peril as the man toyed with Marquita's tender toes. Brandon, on the other hand, looked up with mixed emotions as the man's finger slid up and down his wife's succulent soles.
Brandon and his friends began to hit a lucky streak as they found a series of clues. They were able to open a few of the lock boxes, bringing them closer to escaping the room and freeing Marquita.
Right as Brandon found a combo, the joker-like voice came over the intercom:
"Looks like you found a special riddle! What soft, supple, and loves my fingers?
Marquita's wrinkly soles! AHAHAHAHAHA!"
The monitor came as one of the mystery hands pulled backed Marquita's toes. The fingers from the other hand scurried across her sole as she howled with laughter under the table. The hands landed on a spot right under the ball of her right foot increasing the laughter exponentially.
"Ohhh. I like this spot! "You guys better hurry!!"
Whenever Brandon tickled Marquita, she would pull away or kick him in the face.
Watching her defenseless soles flail as the hands exploited her most sensitive areas was a joy for her friends to behold, but Brandon was on edge knowing that his wife's feet were hyper-ticklish. The funny part to Brandon was that she seemed to enjoy it based on her laughter.
They had 10 minutes left to escape, and Brandon could only wonder how his wife was holding up.
One of Brandon's friends looked under a rug and found another clue, a pair of feathers. The monitor clicked on again and the man was holding the same feathers in his hand.
The intercom kicked on and the voice laughed as he said
"Looks like you hit another jackpot!
Let's see what Marquita's prize is now!"
The man slid the two feathers between Marquita's supple toes and began to saw them back and forth.
Marquita's frenzied laughter streamed over the intercom as the feathers tenderized the tender spaces between her toes. Her other foot scrunched and writhed involuntarily as her other foot was being relentlessly tickled with reckless abandon.
Brandon rushed to find the next clue as his wife's frantic laughter streamed over the speaker. Her friends egged the man on to continue.
With a few minutes left, they were down to the final clue. The monitor came on showing Marquita's sweaty soles. The hand playfully strummed each sole before bringing a hairbrush into view. The intercom came on:
"Last riddle. What tickles more than 10 nails? Looks like we are about to find out"
The hand held Marquita's toes back and begin to lightly drag the brush up and down her right sole as she broke into hysterical laughter. She laughed the loudest she had laughed all night as bristles terrorized her arches and heels. Her friends and Brandon found the last clue and the door opened.
The man on the monitor stopped the tickling and congratulated them on escaping with 15 seconds left to spare.
They met Marquita in the room after. You could tell she had the time of her life from her ear-to-ear smile.
Marquita: "That was so much fun.
You are next Renee."
Her friend Renee curled her toes in her shoes at the thought of going through the same treatment.
Brandon and Marquita got in the car and went home.
Brandon: "Did you know he was going to do that?"
Marquita: "Yeah, but I had no idea I was that ticklish.
Brandon: "Better not act up or you are going to get round 2."
They laughed about the experience and went home to enjoy the rest of the night.
