Continue Reading Below Advertisement After the sexcapades end, you're escorted into another dark room, where your hands are immediately tied behind your back. You're then told to jog in place. Because the plastic bag they place on your head seems a lot more life threatening if you were already having trouble breathing when you put it on.
That's right, a plastic bag over your head, just like Mom warned you never to do. You're then forced to your knees. And then you wait, struggling to breathe. Continue Reading Below Advertisement At one point, I contemplated using the safe word, because breathing conditions inside that bag had become so treacherous.
That's when I suddenly remembered that I have a tongue and plastic bags are super light and easy to move. So, using my tongue, I moved the plastic bag up just above my mouth. I used the newly free hole to take in lots of delicious air before anyone had a chance to stick a dick in it or whatever.
After that, I kept my head down and waited, leaving the person in charge of this room to marvel at my superhuman lung capacity in awed silence. They didn't do that. Instead, they made me crawl to another part of the room and sit there on all fours for a few more minutes. It was during this time that something most curious happened. From another room, I could hear the sounds of a man being told to scream. That man, in turn, was screaming. I don't know what room this was in, nor do I know what was being done to make this man scream.
Apparently, there are parts of the Blackout Haunted House that I was not shown. Continue Reading Below Advertisement That's fine, though, because what I did see next was plenty disturbing in its own right. He was actually just a dude forcing some woman to have sex with him against her will.
That's what you see when you walk in. There is literally a guy having sex possibly simulated with a woman who is chained to the bed. You realize this when he comes running toward you with his penis flopping to and fro. If you're a guy who's been reading to this point and fantasizing about all of the women you'll be in physical contact with when you check in to the Blackout Haunted House for yourself, I should probably let you know that you're going to be touching some dudes, too.
This particular dude grabs you and makes you sit against a wall while he heads back over to do some more raping. Could your shoe be one of them? Should you take a look around or keep your eyes on the nightmare unfolding on the bed? The rapist, unhelpfully, does not tell you. So you're left to kind of wonder about that while he pounds away at the woman chained to the bed, glancing over his shoulder occasionally to make sure you're watching you are.
Eventually, you're forced to lie on the bed as well. A lot happens in that bed, and none of it is good. The woman, up to this point, has not made a sound. Also, the rapist touches your foot at some point. Creepy, sure, but if you've ever seen my feet, you know that he was the one suffering at that moment.
Getty Continue Reading Below Advertisement Obviously, this room is going to be uncomfortable for the ladies. For guys, I'm guessing it's more of an inner monologue that centers around one main question: Am I the type of guy who gets excited by the thought of rape?
Fantastic news, I am not. So, this room didn't hold much for me in the way of scares. Also, once again, from the crazy rapist to the woman chained to the bed, everyone in question was super clean and smelled fresh.
But it definitely took something away from the experience for me. Things were about to turn around, though, because what was coming next might have been the creepiest bit of the whole night.