Ripping on the Ripper

Keira sat on the ride next to her sister. The attendant pushed down the bar which held them in place. Unfortunately, due to the difference in size between the sisters, the bar stopped a few inches over Keira's waist, not holding her in place at all!

"Wait!" Keira said, pushing on the bar in a minor panic.

"Don't be scared sis!" Kat laughed, not realizing the problem. "Enjoy the ride!"

The ride jerked to a start. Keira squealed as they flung forward, twisting wildly as the track of the ride hoisted them into the air. The track spiraled and Keira, not held in place slid into the corner. Then, on a sudden direction change, she was flung the other way. The audience laughed as they watched the two sisters. Kat had her arms up, yelling in joy. Every turn caused her massive breasts to move hypnotically. Meanwhile Keira was next to her, genuine fear on her eyes as she bounced back and forth, holding the bar for dear life.

Keira was once more shoved hard into the corner. This time, her shirt caught on a screw on the side of the ride. Then, when gravity yanked her the other way her airy, lightweight shirt shredded like paper, ripping clean off her torso!

"AHH!" Keira screamed, grabbing desperately at her shirt. It fluttered away, falling far below on the ground below the ride. Grinning, the attendant scooped it up and, with a mischievous look, tossed it under the walkway out of sight..