“Now please help me put my head back,” you tell your sister now holding your severed head, “It’s a little difficult to position it properly myself.”
When your head is back on, you feel your neck with both hands, confirming it’s reconnected well. Then you pick up the rapier again.
“You’re gonna cut off my head now?” Beckie asks with a scared look in her eyes.
“No,” you say and you notice her relief, “but I wanna cut off your boobs.”
“WHAT?? No!!” she exclaims, “No frickin’ way.”
“Hey, be fair, “ you say calmly, “ If you owned this thing, you’d cut off my cock, wouldn’t you?”
Beckie chuckles and nods a little bit with a smirk on her face.
“So?” you ask, “Can I?”
Your sister sighs and pulls off her shirt. You smile.
Then she takes off her black full cup bra, exposing her boobies.
“Which first?” you ask while looking at those two beautiful orbs on her chest, “Left or Right?”
“This one,” she says and grabs her right boob.
You position the rapier underneath her right boob while she lets go of it, “Ready?”
She nods.
You grab her boob. It’s the first time you actually hold your sister’s boob in your hand and it feels really good. You carefully slide the rapier up, cutting through her flesh, cleanly separating your sister’s boob from her chest.
When her right boob is off, you hand it to her and proceed cutting off her left.
Your sister giggles, mentioning it feels weird. There's no cut visible on the boob, it's just covered with skin. Just like her chest where the boobs used to be attached.
When both boobs are off, your sister tells you she thinks it’s actually funny to have them detached.
After letting her play with her detached boobs for a little while, you take them over from her and make a move to leave.
“You’re not keeping them, are you?” she asks surprised. Apparently she expected you to put them back on her chest.
“Well actually I am,” you reply.
“But… but…”
“Hey, I know you would keep my cock too, if you could.”
“Yeah… well… but…”
You give her a look like you don’t see her problem.
She sighs again. She clearly gets your point and doesn’t object any further while you walk off with her detached boobies and the rapier.
When you’re in your bedroom you decide to …