"Hello, witch. I'm here to take care of you." the Elf said.
"What?"
Before Karmilla could reacts, the blue-eyed Elf dragged her into an huge bathroom where several Elves were obviously waiting for her.
"The Queen wants you to be clean and well-dressed before your punishment. You know, everyone will see it! It will take place in the Ballroom of the Palace!"
The witch gulped and she gulped even more when she saw the outfit the Queen prepared for her. It was a skimpy belly-dancer-like red and golden outfit with pearls and decorations. Very sexy but she shivered when she realized it will be easier for her to be tickled to the death. Karmilla entered into the bath and squealed when Elves came to wash her. She then realized the torture already begun.... The girls were scrambling their fingers all over her wet body!!
"Hahahahahaaaa!!! Sthahahahahap!"
"No way. Queen's order." one of them said.
They scratched each part of her body, making her scream and laugh. The soap made her cough a little bit and she tried to escape but it was useless...
"HAHAHAHAAA!!! HEHHEHHEEEE!!"
"We have to clean EACH part of your body... Even this little cute hole..." An Elf said.
"NOOOOO!!! HAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAA!!!! PLEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEEEEAAAASE!!!" Karmilla screamed while the creature scratched the core of her belly button with a smile.
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