Now all bound and helpless, Rarity looked up in horror as her captor pulled out a knife!… Or… No it was a white feather. He grinned menacingly. "Shhh… Don't be afraid, sweetheart. I don't intend to harm you. Though I must say… I've been meaning to do this since the moment I laid eyes on you a few months ago. And now that you're all mine, how about you sing a little song for me? After that, you may go back to your beauty sleep~" Rarity eyes widened as the feather was slowly lowered down to her helpless sensitive hooves…