It was a set of two lightweight metal items, each of them a few inches wide. One of them was in the shape of two curvy items which were attached to each other by a hinge, while the other ends could be attached and fixed to each other. In the center of each item there was a hole, into which the metal structure seemed to fit on both sides. There was something attached to the inside of the curvy structure, which Amber could not identify yet. It seemed to be padded on the inside, but even more at one specific place.
Perplexed she placed the items on her bed and got on her knees, wrapping the blanket around her bare upper body, to have her arms free. Emily just stood there and smiled. Amber found out that the single structure could be fitted in one means only. When closing the lock of the form which had the hinges, she saw that it had the feature of a metal diaper. It reminded her instantly of the weird clothing of zumo fighters. It became clear to her what that meant.
"What on earth did you think about when you brought this - thing? Do you think I need an uncomfortable protective piece of metal around my, my...when I go out at night?" Amber fumed. She was remotely aware that centuries ago some women had to wear this on the order of her husband (or dad) when they were away. She thought it odd that her younger sister thought that she had such power over her to make her wear it.
Emily did not care about Amber's reaction. She was used to repeated blank rebuffs by her older sister, which later on turned into excitement. "Now that you think you know what it is..." she paused, making Amber frown "I know what it is, silly." But her sister continued "you should try it on. But first you need to select the toy." She waved a smaller box, which she had pulled out of the larger one. Her older sister grabbed the box, wondering what else would be in there besides the key. Amber saw a number of tiny items, in pastel colours. Some were egg-shaped, some straight, some had two little spikes. There was only one spot on the whole structure which had a prepared nut to attach it.
With eyes wide open Amber stared at her sister. This was not primarily a odd gadget to protect her from sexual intercourse, from the front and the back side so to speak. It was a toy for ultimate pleasure or torture, depending on whether you could control the devices which would be fixed to the "special place" without any ability to remove them any time soon.
"Try it." Emily encouraged her sister. "You can drop your blanket. Of course you have to wear it without panties, and the first times of fixing and removing it you might need a little help. Oh, by the way, the battery is embedded into the structure and lasts pretty long. At least long enough..." Amber was not sure whether that was good news. She was not sure how her still excited pussy would take it to be teased by such an instrument. She selected...
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