Doesnt get that far

Anna didn't even wait any longer to close her door or anything. She simply hoped to find a solution of what to do with dildo.

Grabbing it from under her sheets she quickly notices something she didn't before.

Shocked and in disbelief she reads her fathers name on the base of the dildo, along with a brand name. She quickly realises what this likely means in her subconscious. But she doesn't want to believe it.

Her dad had died not too long ago, she's even positive it's why her mother treats her like she does. She was never like a mother should be to a daughter. But her father was amazing and for the most part kept her mother nice.

But when he died in a car crash that Anna survived, her mother became very mean and clearly blamed Anna. Anna usually tried not to think about her father because it depressed her. But now seeing her father's name on the dildo that she had just used.... her world began to spin.

Falling into her computer chair she looks up the brand name.

And sees that it is indeed a brand that makes dildos from penis casts.

Anna struggles to her bed and lays down holding the dildo to her body. She was beyond dizzy. Barely thinking straight as she finally admits to herself, disgusted, that the dildo was in fact a replica of her dad's penis from before he died.

She takes note of the smell of her sex filling the room,

“No… what the fuck is wrong with me?……

am i.... broken?”