As I was stroking my teen cock I noticed that there was a shadow in my room and when I turned around saw my sister standing there looking at me with h...r eyes wide open. She looked at me for 5 seconds waiting for me to give some kind of explanation. I just started to talk and try to explain myself I didn’t know what to say “Sorry I forgot to lock the door...what do you want? ....Please don’t tell mom and dad” I went on and on she finally said something after listening to me “It’s ok I won’t tell. Since the activities described are non-consensual they should NOT, in myopinion, take place in real life, and would in fact be illegal and, as faras I'm concerned, immoral. However, some people, including me, enjoy fantasizing about such things.So I present this story as an artistic release of one of my many fantasiesthat roam through my mind. It has depictions of sever sexual torture that would not work it thereal world. Nor should anyone try the tortures depicted in this story inthe real. Paul whispered in my ear oh baby your so wet , He started to kiss my neck and nibble on my ear lopes by then I was so ready. I stood up set down on the side of the tub and he moved in between my legs and started to kiss my thighs moving his way up to my already swollen clit he softly took his tongue and gave it a Small lick and I jumped with pleasure he looked up at me and smiled, I said oh baby that feels so good please lick me good I need it so bad I want to cum, So Paul went back down and. " Sorry, Mom, I'm not up for anything." Suit yourself," Mom replied and went back to cooking.My depression lingered as I ate and spent more time playing with my food than actually eating it and heard Mom ask, "You okay?" Sorry, Mom, I'm just not that hungry, alright if I just go to my room?" Sure, dear."I took my time getting to my room and crashed on my bed for the night in no rush.My mind went back and forth over whether I made a mistake to let Mom see those pictures, but eventually, I fell.