I’m not sure why, but unusual things happen to me that don’t happen to other people.
Granted, I have difficulty saying no and creating boundaries, so that could have something to do with what happened.
I was interested in testing out a “ride” at a festival.
A vibrating ride.
I assumed I’d ride on it fully clothed and enjoy the tickle.
I was told to take off my pants and climb on.
So I did.
No, I had to take off my underwear too.
Okay. . .
I was intrigued.
So I removed my panties and climbed on.
I was shown how to use the vibrator – how to change the speed and the depth of the vibrator.
I thought it was kind of interesting that the operator stayed in the tent with me while I was on the ride.
He proceeded to rub lube on my butt and spank me.
Okay. . .
I had asked for spankings, so I wasn’t too surprised.
But then he started really stroking me and before I knew it, I was shocked.
As in THE SHOCKER.
Yes indeed, there’s no other way to describe it other than to tell it like it is.
I got shocked by operator.
Now, you have to imagine that I was already a bit sore from hanging out with Coke Can Dan.
So this just sort of added to the discomfort I was feeling.
Lesson learned: No more pantsless amusement rides for me!