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Azula, the cunning and sadistic princess of the Fire Nation, had a devious plan in mind. She wanted to teach her brother Zuko a lesson he would never forget. She knew his weakness: his ticklishness, particularly the sensitive arches of his feet. So, she devised a plan to capture him and subject him to an intense tickling session he would never forget. Azula waited for the perfect moment to strike. When Zuko was alone in his room, she made her move. She quickly subdued him and tied him up, rendering him helpless. His hands were secured behind his back, and his legs were tied to the bedposts, leaving his feet exposed and vulnerable. His soles were smooth and pink, with well-defined arches that begged to be tickled. With an evil grin, Azula approached her bound brother. She taunted him, "You should have thought twice before crossing me, Zuko." Zuko frowned, trying to maintain his composure. "This won't change anything, Azula. You can't keep me tied up here forever." Azula chuckled darkly. "Oh, I don't intend to. I just want to have a little fun first." She removed Zuko's boots, revealing his soft, tender feet. She couldn't help but admire how vulnerable they looked, and she could hardly contain her excitement. Azula began by lightly tracing her sharp fingernails along the arches of Zuko's feet, watching as he squirmed and tried to suppress his laughter. "You know, Zuko, I've heard that laughter is the best medicine," she teased, increasing the intensity of her tickling. Zuko couldn't contain his laughter any longer, and it erupted from him uncontrollably. "A-Azula, stop! This isn't funny!" "Oh, but it is," she replied, her eyes gleaming with malice. "And I'm just getting started." Azula continued her merciless assault, using various tools such as a soft brush, a feather, and even her own long hair. She relished each reaction she elicited from her brother, making sure to focus on his arches and the delicate skin between his toes. Zuko's laughter grew louder and more desperate as Azula's sadistic streak began to show. She took pleasure in watching her brother's torment and reveled in his pleas for mercy. "Please, Azula! Enough! I can't take it anymore!" Zuko begged, tears streaming down his face from the relentless tickling. Azula feigned concern, only to double down on her efforts. "Aww, poor Zuko. Don't worry; I'm sure you'll grow to enjoy this." As Zuko's laughter grew increasingly uncontrollable, Azula decided to intensify her tickling. She began to focus on his arches even more, pinching and prodding the sensitive skin. She watched with delight as Zuko's resistance crumbled beneath the onslaught. "Admit that you were wrong, and maybe I'll consider stopping," Azula taunted, her eyes sparkling with sadistic delight. "No, I won't give in!" Zuko gasped between bouts of laughter, trying to muster any remaining strength to resist the tickling. Azula continued her relentless attack on Zuko's arches, watching as Zuko's laughter turned into desperate gasps for air. His face was red, and tears streamed down his cheeks as Azula showed no signs of stopping. She reveled in his torment, the sadistic glee evident in her eyes. "Do you still think you can defy me, Zuko?" Azula asked, her voice dripping with contempt as she continued to tickle his vulnerable arches. "I-I can't... I can't take it any longer," Zuko choked out between fits of laughter. "Please, Azula...stop!" Azula smirked, feeling victorious. However, instead of stopping, she increased her efforts, making sure Zuko was pushed to the edge of his endurance. "You haven't learned your lesson yet," she taunted, "so the tickling continues." The relentless tickling caused Zuko to struggle against his bindings, trying in vain to escape the unbearable sensation. But Azula's fingers and various tickling tools showed no mercy, continuing to dance across the delicate skin of his arches. Zuko's laughter grew weaker, and his voice cracked as he begged for mercy once more. "Azula, I-I can't... I can't do this anymore... I'll do anything, just please stop!" Finally, Azula decided she had pushed her brother far enough. She stopped the tickling, allowing Zuko to catch his breath. His body trembled from the ordeal, and he struggled to regain his composure. Azula looked down at her brother with a satisfied grin. "Now that you understand the consequences of defying me, Zuko, I hope you'll think twice before doing so again." Zuko, still panting and trying to recover, weakly nodded. "Yes, Azula. I understand." "Good," she replied, her voice cold and confident. "Let this serve as a reminder that I am not to be trifled with." With that, she released her brother from his bindings and left the room, her wicked laughter echoing through the halls. Zuko, now more determined than ever to stand up to his sister, vowed to never let her sadistic tactics break him again.