Robot Chair For My Birthday

My dad is an engineer and I remember when I was younger he asked me what i wanted for my birthday, and I told him “a robot”. He loved to build things, so he spent weeks at work and in the garage building me a robot for my special day. He wouldn;t let me see it until it was all done, so on my birthday he brought it out in a giant box. I couldn’t even imagine how awesome it was going to be to have my very own robot!

I unwrapped the box and he watched as I was so excited opening it up. He helped me pull it out and set it up right and I just looked at it, not knowing what to think. It didn’t look like a robot – there was no head or arms – it looked like a chair with a big didldo strapped to the middle. He saw the confused look on my face and told me that he had made me a sex robot. I was still unsure what he meant, and he reassured me that it would be super fun once I learned how to use it.

He told me to take all my clothes off, so I did, and then he lifted me up and placed my tight little pussy down over the big black rubbery dildo. It felt so good inside me, and I was feeling better about the present… but it still wasn’t what I expected. Thats when he told me that I am the “brains” of the robot, and I can make the robot do whatever I want to my pussy. He showed me that if I rocked back and forth with my legs, the dildo fucked me fast and hard.

The feeling was fucking amazing and my Daddy told me I made the hottest little robot he had ever seen in my new chair. I rocked and rocked and came so many times. It was so much better than a walking/talking robot – this was a fucking robot and it never got tired! Daddy watched me ride my new toy for years after that, and he would play with my breasts and put his cock in my mouth while I rocked back and forth. I loved being the “brains” of the whole operation.

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