The "Wanda Has a Penis Meme" Offensive
27 Apr
Yay! Today is my turn to contribute to the Humor Bloggers dot com story meme! What is it, you ask? It is the brainchild of one of our funniest Humor Bloggers, Spaz. Each contributing member adds a paragraph or two to the story and given the fact that Spaz is as sick and twisted as they come, it is sure to delight and offend the masses. So sit back and enjoy the ride! Our story begins when the lovely, well stacked Wanda discovers she has a penis….
(The Shark Tank) It had come wrapped in several layers of newspaper, stuffed into a tube typically reserved for delivering posters. It wasn’t just any penis, either. Judging from its length (11.2 inches), scent (formaldahyde and tree sap), and coloring (burnt sienna), it had belonged to T. horridus and dated back to the late Cretaceous. In layman’s terms, it was the penis of a Triceratops. Standing in her driveway, watching as the UPS guy hopped back into his truck and flipped down the visor, Wanda said something she’d thought many times before, but never said aloud.
“It’s smaller than I thought it would be.”
(Venom, Secrets, & Lies) Wanda headed into her garage, hoping to quell her nerves with some mundane gardening chores. Her mind was lurching around inside her skull and she worried what message was being sent to her with the arrival of the big, old, stinky, discoloured penis.
the table where she was lunching with her sister, she returned to find a single, exquisite orchid across her plate, its’ stem wrapped in a napkin with the message
(The Offended Blogger) Of course, deep down Wanda knew that due to the fact that she had sustained numerous head injuries during rough sex over the years, she couldn’t trust her own judgment or fully rely on her instincts. And given her history with those of the penile persuasion, including more than one romp on an expensive, leather couch with a tall, dark, handsome psychiatrist at the Center for Recovering Sex Addicts, she knew that someone might end up hurt.
She was also acutely aware that although she had mastered the art of projecting an angelic image which easily lured in the opposite sex, she had yet to conquer her sociopathic, nymphomaniac tendencies and lately found herself daydreaming about things like cannibalism and necrophilia.

Sure, the thought of a well hung secret admirer sending her taboo sexual gifts appealed to her deviant nature, but she had been down this road before and on more than one occasion it had turned out badly for her unassuming, love stricken victim and had nearly led to her own ruin.
Once it had even led her half way around the world where she ended up dismembering and depositing her heavily accented My Space admirer into the murky waters of the Rhine and was forced to work in a seedy German sex club as a towel girl just to earn enough Deutschmarks for the trip back to the states.…
Next up is Amy Oops to continue the story!








Hi. I'm Chelle B., aka The Offended Blogger.