My father's Christmas gift to me was a sex toy, and I couldn't wait to try it. As I lay on my bed, I began to pleasure myself with the new toy, reaching an intense orgasm.
I had always wondered what my father would give me for Christmas, and I was surprised to find a shiny sex toy wrapped in brown paper under the tree. My father, who had always been a strict disciplinarian, had crossed a line that I had never imagined he would. I unwrapped the gift, my heart racing as I realized the implications of this taboo present. The toy was designed to stimulate my pussy, and I couldn't help but feel a mix of shock and excitement. As I looked at my father, I saw a hint of amusement in his eyes, as if he knew what kind of reaction this would elicit from me. I took the toy to my room, where I began to experiment with it, my fingers tracing the smooth surface of the toy, imagining my father watching me. The sensation was intense, and I found myself lost in the world of pleasure that the toy brought me. I reached my climax, my body quivering with the intensity of my orgasm.