Rey awakens in a First Order interrogation room. She is strapped to a metal table, looking up at the dark silver ceiling. She tried to use the force but found she couldn't, all she felt was cold. It felt like the dark side was zapping the force from the area, wherever she was.
A figure walks in, clothed in dark robes. Rey notices a lightsaber on their belt. She struggles in the restraints. "What do you want?" The figure walks towards her. "Where is the resistance base?" The figure walks closer revealing themselves as Darth Ticklus, the most feared interrogator in the galaxy. Known for his tickle torture tactics. Rey panics, she knows how ticklish she is, but she must stay strong. "Do your worst" Ticklus smiles. "As you wish"
The tickle chair spreads. Her arms are locked above her head and her legs are spread wide. Ticklus goes towards the control panel. Rey watches, mentally preparing herself. But she could never prepare herself for this. Two metal arms come up and tickle her hips. Rey laughs. "Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!!! Noooo!!!! Hahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!" Ticklus smiles and watches. Rey tries to wiggle away from the hands but is it no use. She continues laughing. "Hahahahahahahahahaha!!!! Stop this!!!! Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!!!" Ticklus watches the bound jedi bounce and wiggle and laugh. "Ready to talk?" Rey shakes her head and laughs. "Hahahahahahahaha!!!! Go to hell!! Hahahahahahahahahahaha!!!! I'm not talking!!! Hahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!!" Ticklus smiles evil. They use the force to tear off Rey's boots. They press a button and two feather rollers come into contact with her feet. They activate and Rey laughs more. "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!! No more!!!! Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!" Ticklus smiles. "Begging already? But we are having so much fun" Rey laughs and wiggles. "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!! This is not fun!!!! Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!" Two paint brushes pop up and brush up and down her inner thighs. Rey laughs wildly. "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!! Stop this!!!! Hahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!"
Darth Ticklus look directly into Rey's eyes. "Last chance to talk" Rey rejects it. "Hahahahahahahahahahaha!!!! I will never talk!! Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!" Ticklus smiles. "In that case, your my entertainment" A belt straps around Rey's belly and vibrates, sending ticklish sensations through her torso. Rey wiggles fast. "Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!!! It tickles!!!! Hahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!" Ticklus smiles and watches. Two rotating brushes run up and down her sides. Rey screams in ticklish turmoil. "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!! STOP THIS!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!" Two brushes stroke inside her underarms fast. Rey goes crazy. "HAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!! NOOOO!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! I CAN'T TAKE IT!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!! STOP!!! HAHAHAHAHA!!!!! PLEASE!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!" Ticklus turns the machine off. "Rest for now Jedi. I will be back" They walk out of the room. Rey breathes heavy
30 minutes later, Ticklus comes back. Rey looks at them. "You can't make me talk" Ticklus walks over to her feet. "I know. This is just torture now. Revenge" They spray whipped cream on her toes. Rey's eyes open wide. "No no no!!! Not that!!" But Ticklus doesn't listen. They lick the trapped Jedi's toes. Try goes crazy. "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahah!!! No!!!!! Hahahahahahahahahaha!!!! Not that!!! Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!!" But Ticklus only goes faster,lapping up every inch of cream. Rey laughs "hahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!!!!" Ticklus smiles and moves up her body. They move her top to reveal her muscular toned belly. They pull out an ice cube and trace it slowly over her belly. She giggles. "Hehehehehehe, that's cold! Hehehehehehe" Ticklus traces it around until it completely melts and Rey's belly is all wet. They smile. They blow a big wet razzberry. Try laughs like crazy. "HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!! Not that!!! HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!" They do it over and over and over for 5 minutes straight. They trail their hands up her sides. Rey laughs. "Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!" Ticklus smiles. "This is for all the battles you caused us to loose" They mercilessly attack her sides. Spidering their fingers up and down, varying for soft and hard touches. Rey goes insane. "HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!! STOP IT!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!" Ticklus smiles and goes faster. Rey screams in ticklish laughter. "HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!! NO MORE!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!" Suddenly the base shakes. The alarm goes off. "Resistance attack, sector 2" A voice over the comms says. Ticklus stood. "Blast it all" They storm out of the room. Minutes later, resistance fighter come into the room and free Rey. They all rush out. A battle rages and the resistance eventually gets away.

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Rey in the tickle chair
FanfictionRey is captured by the First Order and tickled for information