My fantasy: to get a serious punishment for a serious offense.
POOF!
In a cloud of smoke, a Genie appears in front of me, and intones,
"I am the Genie of Fantasy. I can not make you rich or famous, but I CAN put you into any fantasy world you wish. You can stay in the fantasy world as long as you want... you can say the words, "Teenie Genie, take me home" or if you fall asleep, you'll return to this real world, and only one minute in real time will have passed."
I eagerly tell him what I want.
POOF!
I came home.
Lynn met me, with a grim look. "You left the toilet seat up this morning, and I almost fell in!"
I made a sad face, and shrugged.
"Isn't that like number 1 or 2 on the list of house rules?"
"Yes, it is," I said, looking down.
"Remember what I said about REAL punishment? It's time for one.
Get your clothes off and we're going to the garage."
Soon, my wrists were restrained, and lifted up above my head.
She stood behind me with a wicked looking whip and
She delivered forty strokes across my back, butt and back of my thighs as I screamed in pain.
When she stopped, I was sobbing.
She let me down, undid the cuffs, and said, "Now is that something you care to ever have repeated?"
"No, dear," I said tearfully.
"If there's a next time with the toilet seat, you get double."
And she left the garage, as I followed.
And
I closed my eyes and
Poof! I was home.
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