All Over Again
Vera was sitting in the living room armchair with a magazine open in her lap, completely ignoring the shuddering form of her baby sister tied up on the floor beside her. Ella, her sister, was seven years younger than her, making her eighteen. She resembled their mother, the same pale skin, blue eyes, blonde hair, full lips, round tits, perky ass. Ella had her wrists tied to her ankles, her calves tied to her thighs, and a ball gag in her mouth, her legs spread apart as far as they could comfortably go. Inside her dripping wet sex was a vibrator, one that was linked to the remote in Vera’s hand. Vera would continually play with the setting, faster or slower, for different periods of time, the gag muffling all of Ella’s moans. Vera turned …