Warning: Incest – if you don't like it, don't read!

My first ever story!! Enjoy
UPDATE: SEE THE NOTE AT THE END!

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Ron could not get to sleep. He tossed and turned in his bed, but he could never get the picture of his sister out of her head.

He had begun to notice that his sister was blossoming into a very beautiful young woman; her breasts were getting fuller, her legs longer, and her waist slimmer. He started fantasizing about her at night, and this particular night he could not settle his growing hardness as he pictured her lean body against his. He needed her now.

He crept to her room, bringing the necessary items, opening and closing the door soundlessly, casting a silencing and locking charm on the door. He turned to face Ginny, who was sleeping peacefully on her bed. How surprised she'll be when she wakes up, Ron thought as he cast a sleeping spell on her limp body, just as a precaution.

He stripped her clothes of, feeling the blood rush to other parts of his body at the sight of her round breasts and patch of curly red hair between her thighs. He wanted to start his mission, so he quickly pulled from his bag of goodies a pair of hand cuffs and some twine. He pulled Ginny's arms above her head and handcuffed them behind the headboard. He tied her feet around the bottom bedposts so that her body was stretched tightly over the bed. Now he could start.

He waved his wand to remove the sleeping spell and watched for a few seconds as Ginny breathed heavily in her own slumber. He started rifling through his bag until he found the nipple clamps. He attached them to Ginny and Ginny started to stir. She opened her eyes sleepily, until the opened wide in a shocked expression.

"Ron, what are you doing?!"

"Shh, it's okay Gin. I guarantee you'll enjoy yourself." Ron smiled lovingly at Ginny.

"Well, I did last time, so why not." She looked around at her situation, gasping when she saw the clamps on her bare breasts. "WHAT ARE YOU PLANNING ON DOING TO ME?" she bellowed.

"Oh, you'll see," Ron mumbled, partly to himself. He could see fear boiling up inside her eyes as she glanced to the unrecognized bag by his feet. He set to work.

He pulled out a bag of ice, and poured about ten or twenty cubes onto Ginny's bare stomach – she let out a shriek as she felt the cold touch her skin. Ron massaged the cubes over her body, around her breasts, circling the clamped nipple. He slid them down further on her body, at the base of her thighs. She had her eyes closed out of shock and did not see him eyeing her pussy. Suddenly she felt her clit freeze, and snapped her eyes open. Ron was taking each cube and slipping them one by one into her now sopping wet pussy. He finished so quickly that she only just started thrashing when all cubes were completely inside of her. She bucked her hips against the cold trickling through her body. To make sure they were all firmly inside and didn't come out, Ron shoved two fingers roughly inside of her, making her cry out, and prodded the ice farther into her body. When he was satisfied that they were going to melt inside of her, he started his next task.

He took out a green marker, a usual household object. He trailed it down Ginny's wet stomach, making her shiver in suspense. Without warning, he shoved it down her already slick pussy and started pumping it inside of her. She moaned out of pleasure. Next, after putting a spell on the marker to keep it pumping without needing Ron, he took out an electric toothbrush, turning it on. He moved to Ginny's clit, and started massaging it with the vibrating head.

"Oh, Ron! R-Ron! Oh, keep it going!" Ron felt his erection growing as she screamed his name. Ron continued the massaging, creating more and more pressure until finally Ginny screamed and arched her back so that her succulent breasts were thrust upwards. She screamed and screamed until finally she broke down and came violently. She lay back, panting while Ron lurched forward to suck her juices. After he finished her honey cream, he started up again. He was not done.

While the marker was still thrusting itself deeper into Ginny, Ron flipped her over, rearranging her tying arrangements. Now, she was spread eagle on her stomach, her head lolling forward in ecstasy. Before pulling another object from the bag, Ron ran his rough hands over Ginny's perfect back, following her back muscles all the way down to cup her round backside.

"God you're beautiful," he said. He wanted to be in her, now. But he had to finish the torture first.

He finally grabbed a fist full of ice and dropped it onto her back, waiting for it to melt enough for it to be useful. He rubbed it around her body, causing her to squeal in her half-dazed state. Then, he whipped out a long, thin-ish cucumber. It was a perfect size, and he slowly ran the fruit through the puddles of water on her back, covering it with water. Then, he started thrusting it into Ginny's ass, further and further with each thrust. Ginny was now mumbling and moaning incoherently, occasionally crying out as one of the objects hit a sensitive spot. Ron cast a spell on the cucumber so that it was thrusting without his help in the same rhythm as the marker. Ginny was now being taken by two inanimate objects at the same time. She was like this for a few minutes, Ron magic-ing the thrusts faster and deeper. Then Ginny came again with a shudder and scream. Ron immediately went to work on cleaning her cum.

After a few minutes of rest, Ron went to work again. Now it was his time. He flipped his little sister over again, so that her back was just inches off of the damp bed sheets. He stripped himself down so that he was completely naked, his erection sticking straight out in front of him. He reached over and took the marker from her vagina and set it on the floor. He rose up onto the bed and straddled her body, positioning himself at her opening, cum covered lips. Without a word, he thrust himself deep into Ginny's depths, causing them both to moan in pleasure. It had been a few weeks since he had taken her, and he had forgotten how good and dirty it felt to be inside of his sister. She was so tight and hot; it was heaven.

His thrusts became quicker and deeper. Thrust after thrust, grasping her hips and ass for support. Soon, he could feel he was close, and by the sound of it, she was too. With a shout, Ginny tightened around him, clenching, orgasm hitting her little body hard. Ron followed and shot his hot cum into her waiting body, filling her up. He was exhausted, but he wanted more.

He extracted himself from her, and replaced the marker in her, letting it continue its original thrusting. He scooted himself up on her body, relishing the feeling of her hot skin under his. He stopped just as his head was inches from her mouth. He bent down and kissed her mouth passionately, letting her tired self know that he was there. He broke the kiss and grabbed his cock, shoving it into her waiting mouth. She started at his head, giving it quick licks and circling it with the tip of her tongue, enjoying the low moans emanating from Ron. She kept teasing his head, but he shoved himself deeper into her throat, which meant that she had to move on to sucking on his whole, hard. Soon, he couldn't take it anymore and came with a fierce aggression down her throat.

He was finished. His crave was satisfied. Ahhh, it felt so good to be with her again.

"Oh Ron, Ron," she breathed in an exhausted voice. "I'm your little whore, you can always do whatever you want to me. Anytime." And with that, she fell back to sleep.

Ron dressed and went back to his room. He wondered when he would come back, craving his little sister. Probably in a week, he thought to himself. He loved torturing his only sister.

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NOTE: Thank you for the reviews! I was just wondering if you all wanted to see another story or two. If so, any ideas?