Chapter 6

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Ursa pov
Hahahaha I laughed uncontrollably as these feathers continued torturing my extremely feather sensitive feet.  Hahahaha make it stop hahahaha I pleaded and pleaded for the feathering to end, but it was all in vain. But I wonder what happened to Sabine.

Pryce pov
Blast I can't believe Sabine escaped my grasp again I pounded my fist on the table. " governor pryce we have an income message from lord Vader" Kallus told me. Put it through I said then lord Vader appeared. " governor pryce why have let the rebel Sabine wren escape you", my lord she is very skilled in our strategies but we did manage to capture her mother, she is now being tortured by our new tickle droid. " And your are not questioning her" Vader yelled " if you don't give me answers soon then I will personally make sure you end up in that same contraption as her do i make myself clear " Vader ordered. Y-yes sir I responded nervously.

Ursa pov
Hahahahahahah hahahahahahah MAKE IT STOP hahahahahahah hahahahahahah I pleaded as this accursed droid kept giving my feet the feathering of my life, but suddenly my pleads have been answered it stopped I painted heavily as pryce walked in. " so ursa wren tell me you will tell me where is your mandalorian base" she told me. I will never betray my clan I spat back. "Hmm well we'll see how reluctant you are after another hour of tickling have fun" she said as she walked out. The droid then started up again and walked towards me. No please no more no more I begged hahahahahahah hahahahahahah no hahahahahahah not my feet again hahahahahahah I pleaded as the droid continued its feathery assault on my nylon clad feet. Hahahahahahah

Hey guys if your wondering why I'm mainly focused on ursa tickling it's because after seeing legacy of mandalore I've wondered how ticklish she would be. And also why I'm mainly focused on feet is because I love feet and if you don't like it or if you have a problem with it then you don't have to read it.
Goodbye. 😁

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