Man buys wife a Taser for personal protection. Brings it home and can’t resist playing with it.
What happened next is almost beyond description, but Iâ€™ll do my bestâ€¦..
Iâ€™m sitting there alone, Tabby looking on with her head cocked to one side as to say, â€œdonâ€™t do it master,â€ reasoning that a one-second burst from such a tiny little ole thing couldnâ€™t hurt all that bad.. I decided to give myself a one-second burst just for the heck of it. I touched the prongs to my naked thigh, pushed the button, and HOLY MOTHER, WEAPONS OF MASS DESTRUCTION@!@$@$%!@ *!!!Iâ€™m pretty sure Jessie Ventura ran in through the side door, picked me up in the recliner, then body slammed us both on the carpet, over and over and over again. I vaguely recall waking up on my side in the fetal position, with tears in my eyes, body soaking wet, both nipples on fire, testicles nowhere to be found, with my left arm tucked under my body in the oddest position, and tingling in my legs. The cat was standing over me making meowing sounds I had never heard before, licking my face, undoubtedly thinking to herself, â€œdo it again, do it again!â€
SON-OF-A-.. that hurt like he**!!! A minute or so later (I canâ€™t be sure, as time was a relative thing at that point), collected my wits (what little I had left), sat up and surveyed the landscape. My bent reading glasses were on the mantel of the fireplace. How did they up get there??? My triceps, right thigh and both nipples were still twitching. My face felt like it had been shot up with Novocain, and my bottom lip weighed 88 lbs. Iâ€™m still looking for my testicles? Iâ€™m offering a significant reward for their safe return.
Still in shock.
Well, it could have been worse. Just imagine if he’d hung a picture of pretty girl in a swim suit around his own neck!