Underwear

"Well, I think I know the best way for little Doe to play dress up~" Amy taunted, slowly walking around in front of you and kneeling down. You could only tell she was doing this based on the thunk of her footsteps and then the feeling of her warm, minty breath striking you directly in the face.

"Blindfold was a nice touch, bro," Amy commented, her voice moving away from you, "Means I get to keep you guessing..."

With that comment, Amy stepped away, the thunk of her boots pausing for a moment and being replaced by a zip as she pulled them off. Now in nylons her footfalls were much softer, even as you strained to hear her you couldn't tell where she was. Amy had to be doing that on perfect. You were alone now. The house was silent save for the hum of your laptop's fan and the short gasping breaths you took through your nose. The feeling of rope around your bare skin was overwhelmed by the tightness of Amy's corset.

After an unknown amount of time, likely only a few minutes, you feel the rope around your ankles being undone. It happened so quickly that you didn't have time to react. Something thin and silky slipped over each ankle, followed by something tight encasing your feet and rising up. Both stopped at around your shins, the thin silky item brushing against your legs. And just as quickly as it came off, Amy had tied your ankles back together.

"Nice to see you being so cooperative, bro," Amy noted with a snicker, knowing she had caught you by surprise. You responded with a muffled whine that she ignored, instead continuing to work whatever it was up your legs. The first item brushed against you, the second simply encased each leg. After a few quick pulls, Amy swiftly undid and re-knotted your knees. Given your ankles were still bound, there wasn't much thrashing or squirming to be done, though partially you were afraid of what Amy would do to you if you fought her. Finally, Amy reached your waist, simply loosening the rope before giving the two items one more yank. This resulted in a sudden gasping into your gag as the first item, likely a pair of Amy's tight silken panties steamrolled your manhood. Your stepsister obviously had no intention of directly touching it, so she simply let her underwear do the work. Quickly the constrictive panties were followed by the second item, an equally constrictive pair of nylons you would suspect.

"Now to give you a little extra up top, John," Amy noted, shifting the ropes around your chest slightly. "Haven't worn this thing since high school," Amy said as she pulled something over your chest. It was likely a bra, but you could feel the cups pushing against your own chest and there were no straps going over your shoulders, only around your back.

"Wanna little look?" Amy questioned, getting an embarrassed shake of the head from you as her response. She didn't seem to care though. A grinding noise and the feeling of movement signaled that she was pushing your chair around. A moment later and the blindfold was off.

Light blinded you as you blinked. Eventually your vision returned. And you found yourself looking into the hallway mirror. It was quite a sorry sight, your older sister leaning over you, nearly resting her tits on your head. Rope ran over you in horizontal lengths. And beneath it, you were no longer naked, but rather dressed in a missmatched set of underwear. A cream colored-strapless bra that looked to be padded up to a C-cup. A jet black corset with orange accents better suited for Halloween. Pink thong-style panties hidden beneath a dense layer of black nylon that went all the way down to your feet.

"Alright, now no more peeking, Doe," Amy quickly pulled down your blindfold and got back to work. She wasn't even close to being done, if anything she was just getting started. "I'm gonna go grab a shower and get changed, then we can get back to our little game, but first..."

BZZZ

After the flip of a switch, a telltale buzzing noise echoed through the room. The wand vibrator you'd gotten, what was Amy planning on...

Your very thoughts were interrupted by the rip of tape. Soon you felt the rounded tip of the vibrator pressed into your manhood. Tape pressed against your thigh as Amy strapped the sex toy into place. Turning it on to the lowest setting, you soon felt a faint vibration at the base of your flattened manhood. Light and teasing, it sent a tingling feeling into you, enough to get you a bit hard.

"Now, wonder how mom would feel if she found out that her step-son creamed in my panties," Amy said, her footsteps moving away, "Be back in an hour and then we can see if you have to find out..."