ChickenLittles by LilLadyReg

A guy who purchased his lovely wife a pocket Taser for their anniversary
submitted this :

Last weekend at Larry's Pistol & Pawn Shop I was looking for a little
something extra for my wife Toni. What I came across was a 100,000- volt
pocket/purse-sized taser. The effects of the taser were supposed to be short lived, with no
long-term adverse affect on an assailant. The idea is to allow my wife
-- who would never consider a gun, adequate time to retreat to safety . WAY
TOO COOL!!
Long story short, I bought the device and brought it home. I loaded in
two AAA batteries and pushed the button. Nothing!

I was --- disappointed. But then I read (yes, 'read') that if I pushed
the button AND pressed it against a metal surface at the same time, I'd get
the blue arch of electricity darting back and forth between the prongs and
I'd know it was working.

Awesome!!! (Actually, I have yet to explain to Toni what that burn
spot is on the face of her microwave). Okay, so I was home alone with this new
toy, thinking to myself that it couldn't be all that bad with only two AAA
batteries, right?!! There I sat in my recliner, my cat Gracie looking on intently
(trusting little soul) while I was reading the directions and thinking
that I really needed to try this thing out on a flesh and blood moving target.
I must admit I thought about zapping Gracie (for a fraction of a second) and
thought better of it. She is such a sweet cat. But, if I was going to give
this thing to my wife to protect herself against a mugger, I did want some
assurance that it would work as advertised. Am I wrong?

So, there I sat, in a pair of shorts and a tank top, with my reading
glasses perched delicately on the bridge of my nose, directions in one hand, and
taser in the other. The directions said that a 1-second burst would shock and
disorient your assailant; a 2-second burst was supposed to cause muscle
spasms and a major loss of bodily control; a 3-second burst would purportedly
make your assailant flop on the ground like a fish out of water. Any burst
longer than three seconds would be wasting the batteries. So, I'm sitting
there alone, Gracie looking on with her head cocked to one side as to say,
"don't do it,"

Reasoning that a 1-second burst from such a tiny little ole thing couldn't hurt
all that bad. I decided to give myself a 1-second burst just for the heck of
it, I touched the prongs to my naked thigh, pushed the button, and
HOLY MOTHER OF GOD --- WEAPONS OF MASS DESTRUCTION !!!

I'm pretty sure Jessie Ventura ran in through the side door, picked me
up in the recliner, and 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. You should know, if you ever feel compelled to
"mug" yourself with a taser, that there is no such thing as a 1-second burst
when you zap yourself.

You will not let go of that thing until it is dislodged from your hand by a
violent thrashing about on the floor.

SON - OF - A- - - - - - - - that hurt like hell!!! A minute or so
later ( I can't be sure, as time was a relative thing at that point), I collected
what little wits 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. I'm still looking for my testicles!! I'm offering a
significant reward for their safe return.

Still in shock,

Earl