An eighteen-year-old Sweetie Belle was resting while laying down on her back on the fuzzy carpet of the floor. She was wearing her pink flat shoes with pink bows, her legs were crossed and her hands were behind her head, she was moving her right foot back and forth. She relaxed as she exhaled through her nose and her eyes closed, she looked like she was asleep on the ground, even though, she wasn't. Rarity entered the living room with a wooden chair. "Oh, Sweetie Belle, would mind taking a seat?", she crooned. "I want to do something with you."
Sweetie Belle sat up. "Oh, sure, Rarity.", she said. "I'd be happy to do something with you." Her sister put the chair and sat on it.
"Now, stay here, keep your eyes closed, and don't move.", Rarity instructed, before leaving the room to get something. "I'm going to get something, be right back."
Sweetie Belle did what she was told. She thought in her head, What's Rarity going to do? I bet it's some kind of surprise. She heard Rarity come back and felt her wrists being tied up behind the back. She opens her eyes and looks behind her. "Sis, what are you doing?", she asked. "Why are you doing that?"
"You'll see, little sis.", Rarity said. "It's a surprise. All I have to do is tie your legs together and then I'll tell you. Just be patient." She grabbed her second rope and tied Sweetie Belle's legs together. She grabbed her own seat and sat down. "Alright, Sweetie, are you ready to know why I tied you up? You've been waiting for me while I tied you up."
"Yes, Rarity.", Sweetie Belle said. "Why did you tie my limbs up? Is this some kind of crazy game? I mean, I've never seen you do something like this before."
"You could say that, but the real reason is that I have a question to ask you something.", Rarity said. "And, it's very important. Where do you have my favorite high heels? They're red."
Sweetie Belle gasped. "How did you know I stole them from you?", she asked nervously. "Did you set up a security camera in your room?"
"I looked in my closet to get them, but they weren't there a week ago, there wasn't anybody here in that time, so I figured it was you.", Rarity said, raising her eyebrows up and down.
Sweetie Belle gulped. "Oh, I don't know.", she stammered. "It's a bit obvious, it's been a week ago and I don't remember."
"You said you don't remember, huh?", Rarity asked. "Little sis, I know you have a great memory, you remember everything that happened throughout the years. Does that mean you're lying?"
Sweetie Belle was starting to sweat. "Rarity, p-please, you got to believe me, I... I don't remember where I put them.", she whimpered. "I'd say that s-someone broke in the house and- well, you know, stole them."
"You're still lying, I just know it, I see it in your eyes.", Rarity said. "I'll be right back, I need to get another thing." She left the room to get something else. She then came back with a feather.
Sweetie Belle's eyes got wider than ever. "Whoa!", she yelped. "Rarity, what's going on here? What's with the feather in your hand?"
"I got this from Rainbow Dash, because it's blue.", Rarity said, ignoring the question. "You remember Rainbow Dash, don't you, Sweetie Belle?"
"That doesn't answer my question, Rarity.", Sweetie Belle stammered. "What are you going to do with that feather. I'm serious. Please tell me."
"Alright, Sweetie, I'll tell you what I'm going to do with this.", Rarity said, smiling sheepishly. "I'm going to tickle you until you admit where you my high heels at."
"Oh gosh.", Sweetie Belle whimpered. "Rarity, please don't do that. But, what are you going to tickle, my belly?"
"No, your feet.", Rarity said, putting Sweetie's feet on a small stool and removing her flat shoes.
"Oh no, please don't, Rarity.", Sweetie Belle begged. "I'm sorry about your shoes being gone. But, I might get you new pair, just don't tickle my feet."
"It's too late for that, Sweetie Belle.", Rarity taunted. "Besides, I'm not buying it." She moved the feather to Sweetie Belle's left sole and slowly stroked it up and down.
Sweetie Belle giggled. "Hehehe. Rarity, stop. Hehehe. It tickles.", she said.
Rarity stroked the sole with the feather faster, making Sweetie Belle's laughter faster. "No, Rarity! Hahahaha! Stop! Not my feet! Hahahahahaha!", Sweetie laughed.
"I still need to know where my high heels are.", Rarity said.
"No!", Sweetie Belle yelled. "I'm not telling you! Please let me go! Hahahahahahaha!"
"If tickling this left foot is not helping I bet tickling the right foot with help.", Rarity taunted playfully. She stroked Sweetie's right sole with the feather.
"Hahahahahahahaha! Rarity, please stop!", Sweetie Belle laughed. "Alright, I'll tell you where they are."
"Tell me where they are and I'll stop tickling your foot and let you go.", Rarity said.
"They're in my closet in the right corner.", Sweetie Belle admitted. "Now let me go!"
"Alright, little sis.", Rarity said, putting her feather down and untying her limbs. She went to Sweetie Belle's closet, found the high heels, and put them in her closet.
Sweetie Belle was still sitting on her chair, she was rubbing her soles, they felt numb for being tickled. Rarity walked in the room and saw her sister still sitting down on the chair she brought for her. "Are you ok, sis?", she asked.
"I'm fine, Rarity.", Sweetie Belle said. "But, that wasn't funny when you tied my limbs up and tickled my feet. We usually have tickle fights and let you tickle my feet for a little bit, but this is like interrogation."
"I know, I'm sorry.", Rarity said. "Next time, I'll let you know." She went up to her sister and patted her on the back. "I won't do this to you again."
