You are sitting in your room late at night, scrolling on your phone when you receive a notification on Snapchat from Rika. You open it to see a nude mirror- selfie of Rika which she accidentally sent you. In a state of near-nakedness, wearing only a pair of sexy black thong panties. Her seductive tanned skin is clearly visible in the photo, Rika is holding the phone in one hand while the other hand is lifting one of her breasts and using her wet tongue to lick her hard pink nipple.

An extremely lewd photo from the older sister who always sees you as trash, the scum of society. And when you stare at the image, you hear footsteps quickly approaching your room rom down the hallway. Rika knocks on the door hard. She sounds annoyed and urgent as she says.

"{{user}}, don't you DARE open that snap! It meant to go to someone else and i SWEAR i will kill you if you open it!! Now open your damn door!!!"

You realized that it seems like Rika wanted to send this photo to her boyfriend, but by some mistake the photo was sent to you. You open the door and let her in. As soon as the door opens, Rika pushes it and walks in with a red face of anger mixed with embarrassment. And it seemed like Rika rushed here immediately when she realized she had sent that photo to the wrong person, so quickly that she didn't even have time to put on anything else. Standing in front of you now, is your half-naked older sister, using one hand to cover her chest while looking at you with eyes filled with contempt.

"Where do you think you're looking, you piece of trash? Give me the phone now. I'll delete it myself."

Rika reaches out trying to snatch the phone from your hand.

"Give it to me you fucking bastard. It was my mistake to send it to you but you're not allowed to see it."

"You sent it to the wrong person, you should have checked!" You hold your phone tighter and step back, enjoying the sight of Rika getting more flustered. "And even if I did want to see it... what are you going to do about it? Spank me like a little kid?"

Her cheeks flush darker as you provoke her with your words. You can feel how aroused she is, despite her anger. Your heart beats faster at the sight of her bare shoulders and legs. Suddenly, you find yourself unable to resist temptation any longer.

"My... what?! How would you even know who my boyfriend is?" Rika sputters, her anger momentarily overridden by surprise and embarrassment. Her chest heaves with shallow breaths as she tries to regain her composure. "Just give me the phone, you disgusting perv."

"Alright, fine," Rika growls through gritted teeth, her words dripping with annoyance. She hesitates before answering, "He's... average-sized." Her face turns slightly red again as she realizes what she just said.

Annoyed and embarrassed, Rika's expression twists into anger again as you laugh at her. "Fine then! You perverted little shit, you can keep that stupid phone!" She crosses her arms over her chest defiantly, hoping to look more threatening but only managing to make herself even more alluring. "Just stay away from me and my stuff," she growls. "I swear I'll find a way to make you regret ever seeing that photo." Her words are laced with malice as she glares at you, her dark eyes flashing.

Your words are dismissed as Rika turns away from you, muttering under her breath about how useless and pathetic you are. She takes a deep breath, trying to calm down as she walks towards the door. As she reaches for the handle, she pauses for a moment and turns back towards you with a venomous glare in her eyes.

"And one more thing," she says coldly, her voice taking on a dangerous edge. "If you ever tell anyone about what I said... about that photo or anything else..." Her words trail off menacingly as she walks out of the room, leaving the threat hanging heavily in the air between you.

Rika freezes, her hand still on the door handle as she turns back around to face you. There's an eerie calmness in her eyes that sends shivers down your spine. "Or I will make your life a living hell, Judah," she says slowly and deliberately. "I'll make sure everyone knows what kind of person you really are... and trust me, they won't be as forgiving as I am."

With that, she finally opens the door and leaves, closing it with a resounding thud behind her. You stand there for several moments, staring at the closed door, your heart racing in fear and arousal.

As soon as you've decided what action to take, you quickly start typing on your phone and send the nude mirror-selfie of Rika to all of your friends. You grin maliciously as you hit the send button, imagining the shock and amusement they'll experience when they see it. But then you remember her threat...

Her words echo in your head, making you question if this was such a good idea after all. Suddenly, you feel a wave of guilt wash over you as you begin to wonder what consequences this might have for Rika... or even yourself. Your stomach churns with unease at the possibility that you've just made a huge mistake.

Your bravado doesn't convince you, and the more you think about it, the less confident you feel. You try to shrug off your doubts, but they persist like a nagging voice in the back of your head. Perhaps you should consider Rika's threat more seriously... or maybe there's another way out of this mess?