The crowd erupted in cheers as fan favorite Tickle Witch and newcomer Madame Maid stepped into the ring. The witch oozed mischief as she eyed her opponent up and down.
"I hear you have a ticklish butt. I would love to hear you laughter as I drum my fingers over it!" Madame Maid was nervous, but put on a brave front.
"We'll see who will be begging for mercy!" At the signal, both women started to move. The Tickle Witch went straight for Madame's hips, but the maid sidestepped with the grace of a ballerina. She twirled around the witch, using her time as a dancer to stay nimble. Quickly, she went and scribbled her fingers over the witch's skirt covered rear.
"Ahahaha!" It was one of the witch's sensitive spots, and Madame could swear the woman jumped as she covered her bottom with her hands. Not allowing a moment to lose, the maid dashed forward for her hips.
"Gotcha!"
The witch turned quickly and lunged for the maid. Madame gasped and tried to step back.
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