Tommy got out a big chef's knife from the kitchen. My eyes went wide.
"Tommy! Don't even joke about that!" I said.
I was deathly afraid of knives. I could feel my little butt clenching in fear.
"Ah, Lily, you know I'd never kill you. I love you." Tommy said.
He planted a kiss on my forehead.
"So are you going to cut me free?" I asked.
"Nope! I'm going to cut you out of your clothes!" Tommy said, smiling.
He slipped the knife under the waistband of my pajamas and firmly sliced downwards through the fabric, all the way to the bottom.
"Hey! Why are you doing this? I liked those pants." I whined.
Tommy peeled the ruined pajama pants away and tossed them aside. I was left in my pajama top, and my panties now. He moved the knife to my pajama top and cut it apart.
"Tommy, what the heck?" I said.
"I'm taking you clothes, Lily. I want you naked." Tommy said.
He peeled off my pajama top, leaving my chest exposed. I felt really embarrassed like this now, tied to my bed in nothing but my purple panties in front of my big brother. I wanted to cover my nipples but my arms couldn't move. I closed my eyes in shame.
"Don't look!" I begged.
Tommy laughed. He but his hand on my chest and began kneading it like pizza dough. I felt really dirty now. He licked his lips.
"Oh, I've dreamed about this for a long time! Mmmm, that wonderful flat chest is just as nice as I imagined." He said.
"Tommy, this is really weird. Why are you doing this?" I begged again.
"Well, since we have the house to ourselves, I thought I'd make you my little slave. And the first thing I want to do to you is tickle you!" Tommy said.
Tommy had tickled me before but never when I was tied up or naked, and always as just a fun silly thing. This didn't feel very fun or silly.
Tommy took his hands and softly stroked my armpits. I couldn't help but laugh. I was really ticklish.
"Tommy! Ha ha! What is this?" I said between laughs.
He stroked my nipples now, which made me laugh even more. He'd never tickled me there in the past, but it turns out my nipples were really, really ticklish.
"Haa haa! Hey! Ha ha! Cut it out!" I begged.
Tommy smile even wider. He loved every minute of this. He began tickling my inner thighs. I felt a really weird sensation in my body, like I might have to pee.
"Ha ha! I'm serious! Ha ha! Tommy please! Ha ha!" I begged.
I was laughing so hard I was starting to cry. I couldn't not control myself at all.
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