Amy looks at you.
"I don't like you talking to me like that. And I know that you've got something in your room that Mom doesn't know about."
With a smirk she skips off and up the stairs. You yell after her. "Don't you dare go in my room! Amy! Get out of there."
She's back inside a minute. With a nasty smile and holding something behind her back. From your position on the floor you watch her warily.
"I know that you've got - this!!". Like a conjuror she shows you her hand. Your mouth falls open in shock. She has your vibrator. The secret toy you bought yourself couple of years ago. The toy that you've used to bring yourself more pleasure than you ever thought possible. Oh God - how did she know about that?
"Amy! That's private. It's-it's a massager. You know, for when I hurt myself running."
Her smile gets even nastier. "Uh-uh! You must think I'm really stupid. I know what it is. And I've got this too!"
In her other hand she holds a pair of scissors.
The next sixty seconds are straight out of a nightmare. Things happen so fast that you have no time to resist or protest.
She undoes the knot at the front of your rope belt and loosens the rope between your legs. She cuts through the shoulder straps of the leotard, then through the crotch. This leaves you clad in a tube of material. You feel the cold metal of the scissors run down your spine, there's the hiss of splitting cloth and your devil sister pulls the tattered remains of the leotard from you, leaving you naked.
Then she picks up the vibrator, turns it on and slides it into your pussy, which is still wet from your orgasm.
"Amy! What are you - Ohhh! Don't do that. Take it out. Take it out! Nnngghhh...."
You're unable to believe what's just happened, but the sensations from your crotch are all too real. You can feel your arousal mounting again. You bear down as hard as you can, trying to **** the device out of you.
Amy is having none of it. "Oh, no. That's going to stay right where it is. Then we'll see who's so smart." Her small hands reach for your crotchrope, and in seconds your hands are again anchored tightly to your butt while the tightened rope presses the vibrator into you. You groan as you realise that there's no way you're going to get it out of you now.
You can feel your juices flowing again. The prospect of being **** into a second orgasm as your little sister watches is unbearable.
"A-Amy! Please. This isn't funny anymore. P-please.. Untie me. Ohhh..."
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