My mommy put canned fruit salad and teeny little marshmallows in jello. I don't think I've eaten anything like that since I left home.




but in a trampoline? Hmmmmm...

Old joke: He is pursuing her...she says "I hope you don't go for kinky stuff!"
He says.."Well, just the nun, the goat, the leather cummerbund and the trampoline filled with Jello."
She: "Oh, that's not so bad....wait! What kind of Jello?"
He: "Ummm...lime."
She: "Pervert!"

(so... fantasies vary. But I'd guess they used to be a lot more individual and not terribly complex....with exceptions. But now, the WWW has made it possible for those with small ideas to meet others and synergistically do fantasies AND variations on a theme. Some people 'discover' fantasies they never would have imagined 20 years ago. 35 years ago, I actually worked in an 'adult' bookstore for awhile, and there were a limited number of 'classic' fetishes/fantasies that the industry catered to. Now it seems there are infinite variations.)

(Mudcat has a jello pit. I leave it to you to decide who has fantasies)