Sadistic Tickling Is Magic
Twilight had never been keen on loud establishments as they made it impossible to focus on conversation and the meal at hand. However, she had braced it by sitting outside. Twilight also had a secret plan, but kept this quiet for obvious reasons-it was secret, after all.
The conversation had strayed between a number of different subjects, mostly focusing on work. Twilight had been busy overseeing the Friendship Fayre as well as official proceedings for the Summer Sun festival, whilst Rarity had been commissioned to produce a massive order for a Manehattan boutique. It was no real surprise how time consuming it was over 50 items to be produced in one go. Rarity always put a lot of work into fashion, but as a consequence she was on the verge of burning herself out. As a result, it was of no surprise to anybody she wanted a break.
"It’s fine to take breaks once in a while!" Twilight said to Rarity. “Even I need time to slow down!”
"That's lovely to hear, darling," Rarity replied.
"It’s not healthy to overwork yourself; I have the same problem, which explains my workload!"
Presently, the two of them finished eating and paid their bills. As they walked into town, Twilight turned to Rarity.
"Fancy a sleepover this evening?”
Later that evening, Rarity arrived at the Castle. It was a building she knew well, as the Elements had previously met there for mission briefings. But Twilight led her to a part of the building she had never been to before, underneath the Castle itself.
It was a scene of horror. In the room was all sort of restraining devices, similar to the ones used on Lyra a while back. Suddenly, Rarity remembered a few sleepovers ago where she’d planned to do something very naughty with Twilight. Now it was coming back to bite her in the butt.
"So, you said you wanted to have some fun, huh?” asked Twilight, with a smirk. “You got your wish.”
"You will not touch me!” the fashionista exclaimed to Twilight.
"Nobody can hear you down here,” Twilight laughed as she examined the place herself while Rarity pleaded with her with her own helpless look a look that made Twilight want to laugh. “So, it's no use screaming.”
"I had no idea you were capable of this!" Rarity exclaimed to Twilight which a frightened look. She gulped as she looked for a way out but it seemed that their was no hope for her.
"You can’t run, you know. I know where you live," Twilight said with a slight smirk.
Rarity had absolutely no chance of escape. She sighed. "How long do you want?"
"I'm only asking for an hour." Twilight said.
“You are NOT putting me into the stocks!" Rarity shouted, Twilight smirked.
"You have 3 minutes. Make your choice." Just then, a clock on the back wall started counting down. Rarity sat down on the platform before she could lay down Twilight spoke.
"Socks off as well." Twilight ordered, Rarity hesitated as she didnt want to do this. She was very nervous, Rarity finally decided to remove them.
"You will regret this." Rarity growled and then removed her socks as ordered fearing what Twilight might do if she didnt.
"I really do doubt that." Twilight laughed.
Rarity laid down on the platform, as ordered. The restraints clanked into place. They were really old causing Rarity to wonder how many other victims they had seen in the past, Rarity wondered if Twilight had done this to other people including her own friends or they were just like that to scare Rarity. They were extremely cold probably on purpose just to make it even more uncomfortable for the fashionista. Rarity shivered as she lay there, feeling the coldness of the area and awaiting whatever evil torment Twilight had planned for her.
After a few moments, Rarity was held in place her feet wiggling around in the wooden stocks padded ankle holes as the old restraints held her torso down. Twilight walked up to her and laughed. “Hello. I want to play a game.” Twilight joked.
Twillight produced a brush and dipped it in baby oil and got to work on Rarity’s feet. Rarity screamed with laughter as her feet were relentlessly tickled. It was like a bizarre version of one of Jigsaw’s traps.
Twilight continued to smear Rarity's feet in baby oil, which only made the problem worse as it agitated the receptors in Rarity’s feet. Even though Rarity was shrieking loud enough to shatter glass Twilight didnt mind as she was having so much fun.
At least she was happy to have got her revenge. And boy was it sweet. Twilight continued to smear the baby oil all over Rarity's feet drenching them with baby oil, Rarity stared at Twilight with pleading eyes while she sometimes closed them as it was to much to stare into her captor's eyes.
Twilight continued to drench Rarity's poor wet tootsies with the baby oil making them very soft, Rarity could not believe this was happening to her as the baby oil sinked into her soles unmercifully.
As the oil was brushed in Twilight continued to get sick glee from all of her friends squeals and the sight of her friends bare feet being drenched with nothing but baby oil, the brush getting the most ticklish spots on Rarity's most ticklish feet.
Rarity's laughter got louder and louder, the baby oil sinking into her bare soles them being a washed by numerous additions of baby oil making the soles smooth and wet for more tickling. Twilight bit her lip and blushed a bit due to the site of Rarity's bare soles.
Twilight continued to gently trace the brush against Rarity's poor feet making good use of the brush, each addition of oil caused by each stroke of the paint brush was making Rarity laugh hysterically understandably.
Twilight then switched tactics. Placing small brushes between Rarity’s toes she threw a switch which caused them to spin furiously, with devious intent and cruel smile that was so evil looking that It made the tickling ten times worse alone even if it was already horrible for Rarity enough.
Rarity was begging Twilight to stop, but her pleas were simply ignored by her friend. Instead, Twilight simply increased the intensity of the treatment showing no mercy to her poor friend who was simply screaming for it all to stop but of coarse Twilight never gave into Rarity's demands.
Twilight decided to speed the process up, by getting on top of Rarity's legs and swing her feet to the back of her so that they were folded kn a knewling position and scribbled into Rarity’s ribcage with her fingers, and relentlessly scratching her poor ribs belly and everything in between that was ticklish on Rarity. The noise of laughter in the room only got louder by the second the sound bouncing around the room, it was music to Twilight's ears. The sound of her friend's torment brought a smile on her face, she scribbled her fingers even faster against Rarity's rib cage and then went in and wiggled her fingers into Rarity's ribs.
Rarity's face was now a shade of crimson lake, desperately trying to cope with the sheer intensity of the torture. It was more than she could take, and sure enough a small puddle of her tears formed on the floor, Rarity and Twilight wondered if Rarity would make the floor really wet.
Twilight scribbled her fingers into Rarity's sides scribbling mercilessly as she stared at Rarity.
Once she did that she continued to speed up her fingers as they wiggled even faster into Rarity's ribs tickling and prodding producing gails of loud laughter that was so loud that it made Twilight chuckle.
Twilight went to town on Rarity's ribs while the brushes did torturous work between Rarity's toes, both of the tickling was making Rarity feel like she was in her own personal hell which was a tickle hell.
Rarity felt like she was sinking deeper and deeper into this pit of relentless torment and suffering as Twilight sunk her fingers in even deeper making Rarity scream helplessly and laugh. The brushes continued to torment Rarity's poor toes.
Rarity felt like she was going to piss herself laughing due to this merciless torment, she expected the pee floodgates to open up any second and if they did it would humiliate Rarity even more unless Twilight stopped to give her a break but Rarity knew that probably wasn't going to happen as Twilight hadn't stopped at all that night as she was on a roll, tickling the dress maker into utter oblivion.
As Twilight tickled Rarity's ribs relentlessly she reminded herself that Rarity was her little ticklish prisoner which she was having way to much fun with. Rarity's toes were getting the worst as those deviant little contaptions worked away between Rarity's bare toes.
Twilight continued the ticklish dance of her wiggling fingers, her finger tips burrowing into Rarity's armpits, Rarity was shaking her head profusely as she shook the stocks with her feet causing Twilight to feel the movements. Rarity was hoping if she had shaken her feet enough those tickle machines would fall off her baby oiled toes but no such thing had happened as they were still there tickling everything that it was touching on Rarity's helpless toes.
Twilight utterly ignored her screaming friend as she continued to entertain herself with her captured friend like her friend was her own pet for her to play with and that's how it certainly felt at that exact moment.
Twilight continued to go up and down with her fingers as they walked in and out of Rarity's armpits. Rarity and make Rarity feel even more helpless and vunerable as she continued to dig wiggle and scribble her naughty hand digits all around and up in Rarity's armpits. Rarity hoped that Twilight's foot tickling inventions would never torture someone again as she even wouldn't wish this on her worst enemy but knew that Twilight would possibly use them on someone else for her sick satisfaction.
Rarity felt something coming, she was about to piss herself from the extreme tickling, she was about to pee herself all due to Twilight, now she was going to be humiliated, tickled to exhaustion and wet in her pants making her even more agitated and pissed while she laughed whiteout getting a word in edge wise. Rarity continued to scream with merciless laughter while her toes were getting the worst of it however her armpits were getting a some pretty deviant tickles as well.
Twilight suddenly became aware of a most unpleasant smell in the air, though whether it was urine or...something else was not clear. There was also a mass of tears on the floor. Twilight smirked. It was time to end this even if Twilight had to admit to herself that she would want to continue and drive Rarity to the brink of sobbing.
Twilight finally undid the restraints and untied Rarity from the stocks, who jumped up and ran to get her clothes while she was fuming mad as she wasn't happy that Twilight did this.
Rarity got off the table while she muttered obscenities, while Twilight couldn't make out what she was saying but knew that the dress maker was not happy in the slightest but she smirked at the fact that no body would be happy after someone tickle tortured them to death.
"You will regret this Twilight!” Rarity shouted at Twilight.
“The police shall hear of this, and you will suffer!” She said.
"Actually, the law protects me here. I should know, I wrote it myself! Besides the police won't ever believe you no matter how truthful you are." Twilight called out. “As a matter of fact, I hope you think long and hard about what you did!” Twilight declared.
But Rarity ignored her friend, she put her clothes back on and left Twilight's castle as she was very, very angry at Twilight, but who could blame her when she was in there getting tickled half to death and teased like its nothing. Twilight went back to doing her work, and smirked at having got her revenge.
Rarity didn’t forgive Twilight for what she did, but she was unable to persuade the Police to believe her story. She was sent home for wasting police time, and Sweetie Belle was most confused that her sister was back late, and apparently in such a rage.
But she did take some of Twilight’s word to heart. She did think about her actions. She thought long and hard about the circumstances of the day. She thought about the injustices that Twilight had wreaked upon her poor aching toes, and the embarrassment of being unable to retain certain fluids. She reflected upon the actions of the Princess, and how she was going to get her payback.
