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.

Okay, cool.

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!