Christmas gift

After lunch, the girls had me open my Christmas gift. My face was blushing with dreaded shyness as I unwrapped the gift. It was a wireless vibrator with a small and confining attached cage to imprison the shamefully unworthy object between the legs. The girls then had me on all fours, grabbed my whorish red toes and spread my heeled feet. Dress up, leggings down, and after five minutes of struggling, the toy was in place. Without knowing it, girly moans started to percolate from my cherry red lips, even when the device was not yet activated.

Done