Tied and Tortured

You wake up and can't move. You are in boxer shorts tied spread eagle, hanging from the ceiling of a cave. "Where am I?" "Where is that ring?" "The dragon--!" "The dragon told us you have it!" "I do not!" "This is your last chance!" "But I don't--"

You feel a small familiar wiggling under your big toe. "NOOOHOHOH DOOOOOOONNN'T!"

You feel more tiny feathers begin tickling all over your feet. "NO NO YOU CAN'T!!"

"where is it?"

"I dohoohohohohn't knoooooooow!"

"Fine, boys get his ribs!"

Feathers started flying everywhere, all over your sides, you stomach, in your belly button, under your arms, you neck, your legs...

You start to feel woozy...

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