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Spellbound Justice
🕑 Added 2025-01-01 11:49:50 +0000 UTCAlain: — Margot, what kind of scene is this? Since when have you been the one to administer justice in this town?
Margot: — Since the guard decided they couldn’t do their job. Look at this miserable woman. I’ve seen her hanging around here for days, always snooping around, but never buying anything... until I caught her red-handed. She was taking everything she could! Scrolls, potions, even a couple of books. And me, so naive, thinking I was just losing things due to old age! And then, when I caught her, she laughed in my face. She called me an old witch and dared me to catch her if I could. What she didn’t count on is that, although this old woman can’t run like she used to, besides making potions and enchanting objects, I also know a few spells for slowing down and paralysis.
Alain: — Hahaha, what a cheeky one. But why didn’t you just take her straight to the guard so they could handle it?
Margot: — That’s what I did. I told you. But you know how things are. The prison is so full that they release minor criminals after a few days… A disgrace! I’ve calculated that what she stole from me is worth almost two months of honest work, but for her, it would only cost her two weeks in prison. The numbers don’t add up for me, and I made that clear to the sheriff. In the end, he told me if I wanted to “correct” her myself, there was no problem.
Alain: — Hmm, I see… caught in that humiliating and vulnerable position, and making her pay back every last coin she took of you, with... tickling? But what kind of artifact is that? How did you make it possible?
Margot: — Oh, it was a small favor I asked the blacksmith in exchange for enchanting his hammer to be as light as a feather when I saw I’d have to solve the problem myself. As for the… let’s call it the prison, for my friend with sticky fingers, it was simple. I used a spell similar to the one I use to enchant the capacity bags I sell to adventurers, the ones that can fit even a halberd. But the lock… as you can see, it’s not a regular lock, Alain. This one won’t open until the thief truly learns her lesson. No force or spell will break it. It will only unlock when, and only when, she sincerely regrets, understands what she did, and swears never to steal again.
Alain: — A spell of indestructibility? Don’t tell me you don’t think that’s a bit excessive. A regular lock would have been enough. And how do you know if she’s really sorry?
Margot: — No. It’s not exactly an indestructibility spell. This was a bit more complicated, advanced magic. The lock knows when it should open. I managed to magically link it to her deepest emotions. As long as she remains the same arrogant thief, the lock will stay closed. No one but her can open it. Not me, not the blacksmith, and I don’t think any of the wizards at the academy could.
Alain: — (glancing at her sideways) With the face she has on now, I’d say she has a long way to go before she gets there. (Smirks mischievously and takes out some coins) But I think I can help her get out of there… and also help you get back what she stole from you.
Margot: — For three copper coins, you can tickle her all you want for ten minutes. I’ve got this feather, specially prepared for her.
Alain: — (raising an eyebrow) I suppose it’s enchanted too, right? And I bet, this time I know for what purpose.
Margot: — (smiling wickedly) Every stroke on her soles will feel like a hundred expert fingers giving her the most merciless tickling. I guarantee it.
Alain: — Hmm… you know, I’m feeling generous. Here, take a couple of gold coins…
Comments
greg walker
Great set, love the idea of a lock that won't open until the person is actually broken and changed. She'll be there a while. Also, a nice giant ball gag makes every scene better. I really like this bondage set up too. Makes the victim witness their torture up close and personal.
