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Orihime needed revenge and now was her one chance to escape. She had noticed Rukia had removed her hair-clips, but during her torture she had noticed them on a table near by. "If i can just get Tsubaki to release from my hair-clips, he can cut the rope. She couldn't chant the incantation either because of the tape. "Maybe if i just prey, come on Tsubaki, please help me"! Orihime repeated to her self in her head. "Umm, Ohh, Please Tsubaki, help me, I reject"! That instance her hair-clips glowed and the ropes loosened. "It worked"! Orihime thought. She quickly got up and hid behind the door Rukia had gone out of. She then ripped off the duct tape and spat out the sock. "Uaah. I'll never get this taste out, that bitch is gonna suffer" Orihime whispered to herself.

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Rukia then walked through the door with a massive evil grin on her face carrying a pair of white socks. " Look what i got foot girl, these are my oldest, smelliest, sweatiest, most pungent socks that i was saving just fo- Hey where the hell have you gone"! Orihime then pulled the door back she was hidden behind and smashed it into Rukia's head. Rukia then fell to the floor unconscious.

Rukia awoke with a heavy feeling on her stomach. She drowsily looked up then suddenly realized what had happened. Orihime was sat on Rukia's stomach with the biggest, cheesiest grin she could muster. " No no no no no no, this can't be happening" Screamed Rukia. Orihime burst into a fit of giggles.

"Your face then, haha, you looked like you had seen a ghost". Orihime said whilst wiping a tear from her eye. "Or is this it this little thing that's bothering you?" Orihime lifted her socked foot and placed it next to Rukia's head. "Aww, is Rukia scared of a big ol' mean foot" Orihime said while pouting. Rukia hated how cute and dominant Orinime looked while toying with her.

"Please Orihime, I'm begging you, please don't. You want Ichigo, fine I'll leave him completely to you, please Orhime!" Pleaed Rukia.

"Keep begging Rukia, and i may let you go". Giggled Orihime.

"Please Orihime, pl-" Rukia was then interrupted by Orihime planting her socked foot onto Rukia's face. Rukia began squealing under Orihime's foot. Orihime burst out laughing again. " What's wrong Rukia, heeha, not enjoying my stanky feet?" Orihime then began rubbing her feet all over her face drenching it in sweat.

"Ahh please Orihm-"

"Shut it, i have already endured this torture, its only fair you get a turn. But i'll make sure you can't escape and I'll make it 10 times worse Rukia, or actually, how about the nickname foot girl, haahaahaa". Orihime was having the time if her life now the table's had turned. Orihime continued to grind her sweat stained socks into Rukia's face while scheming up Rukia's next torture.