The Titty Man and Me at 16 [victim's story]

I posted this a while back in several other subs, occurred to me that you guys might get a kick out of this. It happened in NE Ohio, late '90s.

I hope this is OK here, it involved me just over 20 years ago, The Titty Man, bondsmen, and Sheriff's Deputies. Forgive formatting, I'm on mobile.

I got my first job at an answering service when I was 16,and I loved it. We answered for about 200 businesses, and there was quite a mix. Same old, same old every day, but different, too. I was the baby of the office, and so was usually not alone, and my coworkers protected me from the usual office debauchery, (read drugs, sex, booze) but somehow forgot to mention The Titty Man to me, so this came as a bit of a shock that he did what he did.

I'd been working there a few weeks, and was alone on a Sunday night, answering calls here and there, and being bored. The line for a visiting nurse company (home health care, hospice, and rehab) lights up. I answer, to be greeted with a collect call from the local county jail.

I accept the call, thinking that someone might have an elderly parent they can't reach, and need a well check, or to schedule extra visits because they got locked up. Nope. I'm greeted with "How big's your tits?" I promptly hung up. He called back several times, and I HAVE to accept the call in case it really IS for the reasons listed above.

I contact the on-call nurse, she tells me what I just told you about, and how he does this from time to time; I then proceed to be harassed for about half an hour, when I get a brilliant idea. Of course, Titty Man calls back, and I accept the call.

I tell him I have to put him on hold sometimes so I can answer the phone, but I'll talk to him. He likes this. He starts asking questions, dirty ones, and I answer a few, then put him on hold, grab the other headset and don it. Here is where law enforcement comes in to play.

I called the bondsmen we also answered for, and explained my situation. He grabbed HIS other phone, and called his buddy inside the jail, relaying the situation. He's having trouble doing this, because he's also listening to me talk dirty to this creep. I was VERY creative for Titty Man, and he ate it up. My bondsman was laughing so hard he was in tears!

Since Titty Man was calling from inside the overcrowded jail, they couldn't pinpoint him just by being on a phone. Deputies began shutting down banks of phones, one at a time. When the call cut off mid-pervy-spew, the officers checked who was on that bank.

Lo and behold, there was Titty Man. He was in jail because he was (SURPRISE!!) making obscene and harassing phone calls! Who'd a thunk it? Deputies took him into custody with new charges, and he got another 18 months or so tacked on to his existing sentence. The idiot was fairly short to the door, too.

My story doesn't end here, however. Several years later I was working at another answering service, and he calls. Same company and everything. (My old service had closed.) I informed the on-call nurse (same one as before, too), and they ended up pressing charges on him AGAIN!

It's been 20 years since I first encountered The Titty Man, and no longer do answering service work, but I have a few friends that still do, and the creep is still at it.

I had several questions from other posts, I'll try to include that info here. I told Titty Man I was 16, on a recorded line. The tape and call logs were used in evidence. I don't know what the judge said, but he wasn't real happy. Hope you enjoyed.