Thrills, Squeals and The Wheel

TILT

 

 

Book I — The Magic Show

 

 

Chapter 4 — Thrills, Squeals and The Wheel

 

 

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“The Wheel” was made up of large dark red boards banded by black iron, about eight feet in diameter. Four pegs jutted out in a symmetrical square at the edges.

On the surface were seven pink spheres, each about the size of a volleyball in the pattern of a narrow “V” embedded in the wood, so that half the sphere stuck out. Three in a near vertical line on the left, and three on the right. The seventh fell in the center, lower than the other six.

“Come now Kristina, you’ve done this before!” Misty laughed, as she helped her onto the wheel.

Kristina reluctantly grabbed the pegs on either side, and then hooked her heels onto the pegs beneath so that she was spread out in an ‘X’ facing the front corner of stage. Misty smiled at her, then turned to smile at their audience.

She rotated the wheel 180 degrees, so that Kristina was upside down, her hair hanging down and her legs in a ‘Y’ over Misty’s head. Her muscles were tight and flexing in her arms and legs as she gripped the pegs with her hands and pushed out on her heels to hold herself on.

Misty laughed “Holding up well now, Kristina!?”

She nodded anxiously, eyes wide.

Misty stepped close to the wheel, and put her hand on it. She looked down at Kristina. She squeezed her calves then ran her hand down her fishnets to her thighs. “Hmm” she sighed thoughtfully, as she looked Kristina over.

“Better clamp her in.”

Misty clapped her hands twice above her head. Shiny steel clamps emerged from slots in the wooden wheel and closed around Kristina’s wrists and ankles with a ker-chank!

Kristina looked at the clamps frantically in rehearsed shock and fear. Brittany and Alicia both tilted their heads simultaneously with delighted smiles as they watched the act unfold from the front row.

Misty asked, “All secure?” as she turned back to Kristina, and reached to touch the clamps near her ankles. She ran her hands down Kristina’s stockings again and bent down, making a show of it as she pushed her ass all the way out and looked back at her audience with a flirty smile.

Misty squatted lower until she was face-to-face with Kristina.

She whispered “Are you ready?”

Kristina nodded, silently with a wink. Misty walked down the steps and across the stage front toward a table on the other side.

“Ladies and Gent…” she stopped herself with a smile, as she turned to her audience.

“Ladies. On top of being a wonderful magician, I am also a very gifted archer… it’s one of my… many talents,” she said with a wink and a smile.

She tapped her heel twice and a puff of white smoke shot up from the stage, complimented by the show music which changed to a eerie, mystical tune. The smoke dissolved, revealing a quiver of arrows in Misty’s hand.

She lifted them in the air and the quiver slid gracefully down her arm and came to rest on her back, the leather strap resting across her front, shoulder to hip. She looked at the audience again. Alicia and Brittany were captivated, staring at her with fascinated smiles, waiting for the next move.

She tapped her heel twice again and blue smoke shot up from the stage, and a large string bow materialized in Misty’s left hand. She held up the bow and looked out with a smile. Alicia and Brittany applauded, smiling. She drew an arrow from the quiver and slotted it on the bow string, then pointed it at Kristina on the wheel, and pulled back tight.

She looked long and hard at Kristina, still hanging upside down spread eagle, gripping the pegs

“I will shoot each of these orbs as we spin Kristina around and around,” she called out.

“To make it… sexier…” she continued in a thoughtful tone as she relaxed the bowstring, “I have filled the orbs with warmed cherry massage oil, which will pour out over Kristina’s body when I puncture the orbs around her as she spins.”

“That will be pretty hot, right!? Sexy and exciting, yes!?” she asked her audience, as the music revved up. The two blondes smiled and nodded and clapped.

“Spin the wheel!” she cried out and the wheel began turning with a creak and then a clack clack clack clack.

Misty drew back her arrow again, then released. It flew threw the air with a hiss, then a thud. Kristina screamed as she spun.

The wheel rotated twice more around and stopped slowly, with Kristina stuck at an angle.

A pink hued oil poured from the orb above her, runny and thick as it came out of the hole formed by the arrow that jutted out. A light steam danced off the fluid.

As the steady stream poured over her left shoulder, it coated her breasts and the thin blue top. It ran over her sides to her stomach and waist and through her legs, then down the fishnet stockings on her right leg and dripped off her heel to the stage below.

Kristina moaned, “ooh, oh oooh…”

Misty yelled again, “Spin the wheel!”

The giant wheel jumped into another noisy spin with a jerk that made Kristina cry out, “No! Wait!”

Oil slung from the sides of the wheel as it spun. Misty slotted two arrows at the same time, pulled them back hard, then released.

Hiss, thud-thud.

The wheel again came to a halt, Kristina completely sideways, whimpering quietly, eyes closed tight. The other two orbs on her left now had arrows sticking out, and the oil poured from them across Kristina’s mid-section and her thighs onto the floor. Oil still poured slowly from the first orb as well, now down on her face. She turned her head away and it poured into her hair on the back of her head, which ran through down her ears and face, dripping off her nose. “Ooh, oh no,” she whined as she twisted her body, bound by the clamps.

The oil was making her top slick and heavy as it oozed across her chest. She arched her back as she tried to make the wheel turn back to the standing position, pushing her breasts out, her top sliding down them, ready to pop out.

Misty laughed again and said, “OK, let’s get her other side! Spin the wheel!”

Kristina cried out again, “Oh nooo!” as the wheel took off.

Clack clack clack clack clack…

Misty grabbed three arrows and slotted them on the bow.

“No Misty! Not threeee!” Kristina wailed as she spun around, oil flying off her body and the wheel.

Misty released the arrows.

Hiss, thud-thud-thud.

The wheel slowed again and stopped with Kristina tilted at the opposite angle than before, allowing the oil from the new arrow holes to run over her shoulders, waist and knees, and run down her body, dripping from her heels. The steam from the oil rose over Kristina and the wheel and danced in the blue laser light as the suspenseful music intensified.

Kristina was totally covered and in distress, her slick body writhing helpless in the shackles as she tried to keep the oil out of her eyes and mouth.

“Oh, Kristina! Don’t be mad at me! I wouldn’t have shot all three if I wasn’t pretty sure I could hit the target! And look at you – all covered in cherry oil, like some exotic dessert!” Misty laughed, as she looked over at her audience.

“Maybe I’ll have a bite,” she said with a wink.

Brittany winked back, then uncrossed her legs, and crossed them the other way as she fanned herself with a program. She was getting hot.

Alicia laughed and looked at Kristina, dripping in oil with breasts nearly bursting through her top.

“This is fucking hot,” she whispered to Brittany.

Brittany nodded with a tight smile, eyes fixed on Kristina.

“One more time Kristina!” Misty called out. “Spin the wheel!”

The wheel spun extra slow, until Kristina was perfectly upside down, legs spread over her head, the last orb between them.

Misty drew an arrow, then tipped her hat over her eyes. She drew back the bow.

“No, Misty please!” Kristina called out.

Misty drew back further, but then slowly relaxed the string, bringing the arrow back in. She pulled her hat back straight and looked at Alicia and Brittany.

“You may be thinking, ‘Sure this is sexy and exciting, but how is this magical? Isn’t Misty a magician? Isn’t this a magic show?'”

Alicia and Brittany watched her, shrugging in a agreement, smiling.

“Well, I will tell you. The oil that now coats my assistant’s lovely body, is a sort of magic potion. You see, once your body is, oh, about 90% coated, you just say the magic words and you’ll be transported, through thin air, to any place nearby that you focus your intention on.”

She turned to Kristina and continued, “Kristina will simply utter the magic words, praemium eius flos, and her body will vaporize and appear elsewhere!”

“Also, I understand the oil will begin creating strong pulses of… energy. Some find these to be… erotic in nature… sexually stimulating,” Misty added with a laugh as she shrugged.

“Oh no, Misty please…” Kristina begged as Misty put her hat back over her eyes and lifted the bow again.

Hiss. Thud.

The warm oil poured out between Kristina’s legs.

“Oooh,” she moaned.

The oil ran down from between her legs into her belly button and down her backside. It ran on over her breasts as they hung upside down just above her face, and dripped off.

The other orbs leaked in a straight line on either side of her, and it all pooled beneath the center of the wheel, steaming and now emitting a strange green glow.

Misty watched as Kristina writhed. She began moaning as her body spasmed and twisted.

“Oooooh, ooh… Oh! Mm-hmm, please, ah ah, ooh!”

Misty put another arrow to the bow, and pointed it straight at Kristina.

“Kristina…” she called out sweetly. “I need you to say the words.”

“Mm-hmm, oh uh uh hmm…” Kristina continued as she twisted her body desperately in the shackles.

“Kristina, I’m about to release the arrow,” Misty warned again sweetly.

Kristina opened her eyes, “Oh, um, OK, I uh oh nooo… OH! Hmm,” she tried to fight through the intense effects of the oil, bending her thighs inward, pretending to try and stop the “effects” the oil was having between her legs.

“Pra-.. oh, uh… praemium ei- OH MY GAWD! Uh-huh…”

“Here it comes Kristina” Misty warned again as she pulled the arrow far back.

“Praemium eius flo- OH! Oh yes I’m…”

Misty let the arrow go.

“PRAEMIUM EIUS FLOS!!!” Kristina shrieked in an orgasmic cry.

Thud.

A green cloud of smoke and mist and steam swirled around the wheel, then slowly dissipated. The wheel was empty but for the smeared oil where Kristina had been.

The electronic music triumphed as Misty stood with her hand in the air, palm up, smiling with great satisfaction at having pulled off the amazing illusion.

Alicia and Brittany looked at one another, jaws dropped, and applauded with a standing ovation.

 

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Nina laid flat on her back, one hand out beside her, palm down.

With the other hand, she held Dawn’s hair tight in a fist above her forehead, as she pulled her face into her cunt which she was thrusting upward, her ass raised high off the floor.

Dawn excitedly licked and sucked, eager for Nina’s come as her pussy smacked into her mouth.

smack smack smack!

“Fuck, fuck yes mommy eat me, eat my pussy, oh fuck!”

“Mhm mhm mhm mhm mhm!”

smack smack smack!

“Oh yes, oh fuck, oh please, mommy, fuck!”

“Mhm mhm mhm mhm mhm!”

“I’m fucking coming, oh god, oh fuck!”

Dawn grabbed Nina’s ass in both hands and slid her tongue from from her asshole to her clit over and over as Nina shuddered and cried out in strained whispers.

Nina let go of Dawn’s hair as she slowed her thrusting and watched her eagerly lick up her come and juice. Nina rolled her eyes in pleasure as her pussy continued to quake.

She felt the grip on her ass tighten, and the smell of the shanty filled her nose and lungs again.

She opened her eyes and found Dawn was gone, and Mirabelle, the Latina witch with the light brown skin and full lips and shiny long black hair, was passionately licking her pussy, her eyes the same burning blue neon.

Nina wasn’t phased. In fact, it turned her on even more.

She pushed the beautiful Latina off with her feet and told her “Turn around witch. Turn around and I am going to eat your fucking ass.”

Mirabelle did as asked with a giggle, and Nina sat up on her knees, and ran her nails down her back through a thin green nighty, from her shoulders down to her ass.

Then she pushed the thin material up and lightly caressed Mirabelle’s warm, round, full ass. Mirabelle sighed and looked back at her in smiling anticipation.

Nina looked down at Mirabelle’s pussy, aroused and wet. Nina put her mouth on it and sucked, then licked, and moved her tongue inside, and Mirabelle moaned and whispered something in Spanish.

She licked her again, and then ran her tongue back from her pussy to her crack. Then she did it again. And again.

Mirabelle squealed in delight and then laughed and whispered, “oh, fuck, oh, baby oh it feels so fucking good though. Shhh!”

Nina continued licking her from cunt to crack and Mirabelle pushed back into her tongue, harder each time. Soon Nina’s tongue was in Mirabelle’s ass, and her three fingers filled the witch’s slippery hot cunt. They found their rhythm and Mirabelle was quickly on the verge of coming.

She pushed her ass into Nina’s face and began moving herself back, forcing Nina to sit and then lay on her back. Mirabelle pushed her slick wet slit over Nina, humping her face, and Nina moaned eagerly and slurped and sucked at it as she moved nails over Mirabelle’s smooth round ass.

Mirabelle put her mouth down on Nina’s pussy, wet and waiting. They fucked one another’s face and whispered curses through the gasps and slurps and moans of ecstasy.

 

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The music faded out as the green smoke dissipated in front of the wheel where Kristina had been bound.

Suddenly there was a low electric pulsing, a warb warb warb warb. The blue lights around the stage seemed to fade in and out with it.

Then a woman’s voice filled the auditorium, crying out in pleasure, slowly working up to an explosive orgasm. The lights of the stage seem to match what was happening with her body.

“Mmm, hmm. Oh, OK, OK, oh… OH! Oh my! Oh yes, yes, YES! Oh, oh yes, that feels good, that feels SO good! Oh please, oh god oh yes! Oh it feels so good! Right there, right there yes just like that oh, oh jesus I’m going to, I’m going, I’m, I’m…”

Alicia and Brittany looked around nervously.

“OOOOHHHH YES! YES YES YES!!! Oooooooohhh!!!”

And with the last cry the entire auditorium glowed like the inside of some great blue neon bulb, and the walls and the house seats shook and reverberated with the cry of ecstasy.

Alicia grabbed Brittany’s hand and they continued looking all around, impressed and alarmed, eyes wide with nervous smiles.

Then there was silence, and the lights faded back down to a low glow on the stage.

Misty stood smiling, hands on her hips.

Then, with a sudden click, and a whoosh, green smoke materialized stage-right, opposite of the giant wheel.

She took a few steps to her left, and a glass encasement a little taller than her began to glow with soft green light.

It looked like some sideways aquarium, and as the light intensified, bubbles began rolling up from the bottom. It was full of water.

“Now where did Kristina get to?” Misty laughed with mock concern.

She looked behind the tank on the left, and skipped playfully over to the right.

“Kristina? Oh Kristina!?” she called out sing-song.

“Oh,” she said, as if just remembering.

She pulled her hat off, and produced a magic wand, thin and black with a white tip, like what might be found in any cheap magic kit.

She looked back to her audience and said, “Well…”

She quickly tapped twice on the glass with the wand, and a storm of bubbles exploded from the middle of the tank. Kristina appeared, fully submerged and frantic as she pushed against the glass and flailed her arms and legs, water splashing through the metal screen atop the tank, hair flowing wildly in the water as she writhed, bubbles flowing from her mouth and nose.

“Oh there you are Kristina! What’s that?” Misty teased as Kristina beat against the inside of the tank with muffled shouts.

She tried pushing out against the top and more water splashed out.

Brittany and Alicia became concerned, mouths open as they looked between one another and the tank, whispering.

Misty pranced around it.

“Kristina! You can’t just wash up with water! You need some soap!”

Misty tapped the glass twice again. Suddenly a white liquid mixed in to the tank and the water became sudsy, with frothy white bubbles pouring out of the top cage and running down the sides. Kristina twisted around in the tank, desperately trying to escape.

“C’mon Kristina! You need to wash up! Scrub that body!”

Kristina frantically feigned a wash-up routine, moving her hands through her hair, quickly moving her hands over her breasts over the wet twisted fabric of her top, then moved hands town behind her ass and between her legs, then returned to beating on the glass and put her hands together in a begging gesture as she fell to her knees.

“OK, Kristina, OK! You’re pretty clean now!” Misty laughed.

Misty tapped the glass twice again, and the water immediately dumped out the bottom disappearing beneath the stage with a shwwwwoooosh.

Kristina stayed on her knees in the tank, hands pressed against either side, chest heaving beneath the suds that now covered half her body.

Brittany and Alicia sighed in relief. Brittany covered her heart as they both smiled.

“OK, let’s get you dried up,” Misty laughed as she tapped the glass twice again.

Vrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!!

A giant unseen fan kicked on beneath Kristina, who shot up to her feet.

Suds blew out from the top of the empty tank and floated down to the stage as Kristina’s hair blew wildly, the wind whipping over her. She alternated her hands between trying to shield her face from the turbulent air and trying to cover her breasts, which were slipping out of her corset as the wind ravaged her skimpy outfit.

Misty laughed as she click-clacked around the tank. Some of the suds landed on her top, and she scooped them up and blew them at her audience playfully, Kristina still in full battle against the fan behind her, struggling to stay on her feet.

Misty looked back as if she had just remembered her. “Oh – all clean Kristina? Are you all dry!? C’mon, let’s get you fixed up, poor thing,” she called out in a laugh, and she tapped the tank twice with her wand, and the fan shut off with a dying VRRRRRRrrrrrmmm.

 

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Nina begged and cursed in Mirabelle’s ear, trying – and failing – to hold herself to a whisper.

“Oh please baby, oh please! Fuck me! Fuck me!”

Mirabelle was on her knees facing Nina, who was on her back with both legs over her head. Mirabelle was forcing one of the legs back behind with a hand on the back of Nina’s thigh, and she was rhythmically working two fingers in and out of Nina’s pussy, and allowing her pinky to go just inside her ass every push. Nina loved it.

Mirabelle’s bare breasts bounced free out of the sheer lime green nightgown as she pounded Nina with her fingers.

Nina’s pussy was dripping wet as it contracted around Mirabelle’s fingers.

“Mmhmm, you like my fingers!” she hissed as she moved them in and back out.

“You feel me fucking you baby? Fucking your tasty fucking cunt? Huh? Oh, yes, yes! Fuck yes! And your tight ass too! You like that? You do like that! You fucking whore, you dirty fucking whore! Be my fucking whore, fuck yes, oh yes, I know you want it bitch!”

Nina pushed into Mirabelle’s fingers as she fought the urge to scream as she came once again.

“Ooooh, OH! FUCK I’m… Whoo… Oh yeah, oh yes yes yes yesss! I’m fucking coming again yes yes oh!”

 

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“Let’s get you… put together,” Misty laughed again, and Kristina’s face went from anger to fear as she shook her head with a desperate “no”.

Misty tapped the tank twice again and it filled with green mist in an instant, swallowing Kristina. The stage lights went dark overhead and a new light illuminated another prop center stage. Another box, similar in size to the aquarium, this one built of black wood. It looked like a large, wide chest of drawers.

Misty eased over to it. She stopped at the side of it and held out her wand as she looked out at her audience.

Alicia and Brittany both leaned forward in their seats, smiling and eager to see what was next.

The music picked back up, dramatic and energetic.

Misty tapped the wood, and a green glow began pulsing from the four covers on the front of the box, like some haunted wardrobe.

Misty pulled the wooden cover from the second compartment and tossed it to the side with a clatter.

Kristina’s breasts were visible beneath her corset top, still stained with oil and wrinkled and torn from the water and wind. Her chest moved up and down as she breathed heavily, still recovering from the tank experience.

Misty looked at them, then back to her audience and smiled. She reached out her hand to pull off another cover. She started for the top, then stopped and went down to the third, making a show of it and pushing her ass out and moving it down in a teasing, slow motion. She finally moved her hand to the fourth bin, pulled off the cover and chucked it to the side.

Kristina’s calves and feet were revealed, bright green glow shining through the mist that circled her legs, still shroud in fishnets shiny with oil and soapy water down into black spike heels.

Misty reached in and gave her right leg a squeeze, then raised back up straight, and turned to face the audience again.

Without looking at it, she raised her wand and tapped the side of the wooden case again, and the remaining two covers fell to the floor. Kristina was revealed in full, the green misty glow enunciating the fantastic curves of her silhouetted figure.

She wore a brave, confident look and she looked straight ahead.

Each section had a board between it, and as Kristina moved slightly, it became clear that her body appeared to be in four different independent compartments – and if she’d been chopped into fours and then put on a shelf in order. At top, her head to her shoulders. In middle her breasts to her belly button, and her waist to her knees below that. At bottom, her calves and her heels.

Misty said “Are you ready Kristina? Let’s get you put together!”

Kristina gave a confident nod, and then Misty tapped the wood twice with her wand.

All four compartments started twisting in opposite directions, Kristina’s body segments with it.

Her face remained calm and it turned clockwise away from the audience. The other sides of the bins were flat black, making it look as if they’d disappeared entirely. When the open part of the bin came back into view, her heels were where her head had been, her thighs wear her breasts had been, her head where her thighs had been, and that bottom, a little green frog hopped out.

“Oh!” Misty laughed, and she scooped it up and looked at it. “A little Prince Charming!” she laughed, as she went in and gave it a tiny smooch.

The frog evaporated into green mist in her hand.

“Whoops! Guess not!” she laughed. Kristina smiled too as her head looked up from the third bin, beneath her heels in the bin above.

“Okay Kristina, let’s try it again!”

Misty made a circular motion with her wand, and the compartments began spinning opposite of one another again, slowly around. Each time an open part would show, something else was in each bin. There were sections of Kristina – in various states of undress – along with random items mixed in – including an apple, a rabbit, another woman’s head and shoulders, and a yellow neon light, blinking “#sexsells”.

Misty swirled her wand faster and the compartments rotated faster. The glimpses of Kristina indicated she was putting on makeup and a fresh costume, with glimpses of her breasts and ass through the chaotic spinning.

Misty spun her wand faster, and the whole box became a glowing green column, vibrating and humming as the compartments spun rapidly around. Misty rocked her body seductively side-to-side as she made the swirls.

Alicia and Brittany were captivated.

Then Misty yelled “STOP!” and froze suddenly, pointing her wand straight in the air. The column was black, all of the open faces turned away.

Misty lowered her wand, then gave it a slow twirl. The boxes moved again in opposite directions, and as the open faces turned, Kristina’s parts once again came together in order, and the gorgeous brunette stood proud, hands on hips. Her hair and makeup were pristine, and her costume sharp and clean, hugging her voluptuous body, accenting every curve. She looked even more put together than when the show had started. She wore a deviant smile.

Misty tapped twice on the wood, and then pulled on the third bin, and the front of the whole box opened just like a door, and Kristina stepped out, immaculate.

Misty held her hands up in a “ta-da,” and Kristina turned around slowly, modeling her beautiful body and lingerie for the audience.

Alicia and Brittany were again on their feet with a standing ovation.

Misty and Kristina gave a deep bow.

 

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Mirabelle’s nose was pushed into the messy wetness of Nina’s pussy. Nina’s back was still on the floor and her legs bent back over her head, with Mirabelle’s hand groping the back of her thighs, forcing her to stay in position.

Nina moaned and breathed in hushed sighs as her body trembled.

Mirabelle pushed her nose into Nina’s pussy and put the tip of her tongue on her asshole. She licked it and Nina squealed in desire. Mirabelle licked it again as she moaned in lust for Nina. She licked her asshole again, then again and again.

She pushed her nails into Nina’s thighs, who squealed, and the she pushed her tongue into Nina’s ass.

“Yes please Mirabelle!” Nina begged in a desperate whisper.

Mirabelle began tonguing Nina’s asshole as she moved her nose in and out of her hot wet pussy, squeezing her thighs and she looked down at Nina, who gripped her ankles below her heels overhead head, begging for more, more.

“Yes, oh yes please baby! Eat my ass, fucking eat it, oh god, oh god yes!”

 

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Alicia and Brittany continued to stand and clap, and Misty and Kristina took another bow.

Misty held her hand up, and the house lights come on dimly, as the music faded into the background.

“This is not part of the regular show, but I hoped our audience might join us for a toast. Please, approach the stage, if you would,” she requested as she nodded at Kristina.

Kristina walked to the side of the stage and rolled out the serving cart carrying the silver tray with wine decanter and four glasses. She picked up the tray and she and Misty walked down the stage to meet their audience in front.

“We really appreciate you ladies coming all the way out from LA just to see our little show. It means a lot to us and we hope you are enjoying it!”

Brittany laughed and placed her hand onto her heavy cleavage.

Alicia smiled and laughed, “Oh please! The pleasure is ours! What an amazing show! We are both, like, now your biggest fans! A-mazing!” she exclaimed, as she beamed at both Kristina and Misty.

Misty’s mouth opened and she stuttered as she blushed.

“Wa – Wow. I… Wow! High honors from two of my own heroes! Well… I… thank you ladies. Thank you both!”

Kristina filled the wine glasses and handed one each to Brittany and Alicia, then she handed Misty one and kept the last for herself.

“Well then – to Fawne Faux,” Misty called out, and she lifted her glass in the air.

“And to their newest act, Misty’s Sexy Magic Show!” Alicia added as she raised her own glass and tapped Misty’s glass, then with Kristina and Brittany.

Misty and Kristina looked at one another excitedly as they processed what Alicia just said, then turned up their glasses and emptied them, smiling through the glass.

Alicia downed her glass as well, smiling at her new partners.

Brittany lifted her glass to her lips, and then laughed. “I’ll take my time with mine,” she said, and she lowered the glass with a smile.

Alicia held her glass out.

“And I’ll take a little more, if you please?”

Kristina smiled and filled her glass again.

Misty beamed. “We are simply thrilled, we are thrilled to be part of your show Miss Fawne, Miss Bell!”

She hugged Alicia, then Brittany, who happily hugged her back, all holding their wine glasses up careful not to spill. Then they each hugged Kristina, and Misty and Kristina hugged one another.

“Thank you! Thank you, both, again,” Misty said excitedly, giddily, before she regained her composure.

“Well, Kristina…” Misty started as she sat her glass down on the tray.

“Let’s go cut you in half!” Misty laughed.

The music picked back up as they excused themselves with a nod, and quickly jogged back up. Kristina set aside the wine tray and followed Misty to center stage.

 

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“For my final trick, I will saw my lovely assistant Kristina in half…” Misty announced.

“…with THIS!” she roared with a wave of her hand, and a giant circular saw rigged to a large metallic frame rolled out from the back of the stage with the motor revving.

Bbbrrrrrr, bbrrrrrrr, brrrrrrrmmm brrrrm!!!

Alicia and Brittany hurried to their seats. Brittany sat her wine down, while Alicia drank most of her second glass in a swallow, and held it in her hands, swirling the last bit. Both relaxed in their chairs once more and laughed in excitement at the saw rolling out with it’s obnoxious buzzing.

As Misty moved to the center of the stage, a table rolled in front of she and Kristina from the side. It resembled a wooden stretcher with a box in the middle on top, and some triangular supports running diagonal from the bottom corners, widening to the middle of the flat top.

“This is my saw box!” Misty announced proudly.

“Kristina will crawl through the center section now to assure there are no mirrors or holograms or other cheap illusions at play here.”

 

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Mirabelle and Nina stood in the orange fog, breast to breast, kissing noisily with open mouths, panting and moaning. Each had three fingers buried between the other’s legs, both on the edge of orgasm as they rhythmically, passionately fucked one another with their hands.

As Nina sucked on her lover’s lips, she felt her body change. She opened her eyes and realized she was now kissing Josephine, the Supreme Witch, Mirabelle no longer present.

She grabbed Josephine’s ass hard and pulled away.

“You witches are tricky!” she laughed.

“It’s magic” Josephine whispered with a smile, and then she pulled Nina’s hair. She sucked and bit Nina’s full lips, and began kissing and biting her neck as she smoothly pushed her fingers in and out of her. Nina pushed down on them – she wanted it so bad.

“That’s right Nina,” she whispered. “Now, before I give you what you want,” Josephine continued through ragged breath, “do you give yourself to me, mind, body and soul?”

Nina worked her pussy on the witch’s fingers faster as she threw her head back and let Josephine suck and bite her neck. “Mmhmmm, mmhmm, mmhmm!” she moaned quietly, passionately.

“Fuck yes! Anything you want! I am yours! Oh fuck Josephine! Oh I’m going to fucking come! Come with me! Fucking come with me! Oh god!”

The Supreme Witch attacked Nina with her fingers as she licked her neck and bit her earlobe, and Nina pushed and squeezed her fingers inside of her as she felt both of their bodies begin to jerk in orgasm. Her pussy began to erupt on the sexy seductresses fingers, and she felt the witches hot come run down her hand.

“Uh-huh! Oh yes! Uh-huh! Please Josephine, please!”

 

☬☬☬

 

Kristina climbed up on the saw box. She posed on her hands and knees, lifting her head high to push out her chest, and arching her back so that her ass pushed out higher, and she gave a little shake, her black G-string just wide enough to cover her pussy, and shrinking down around her ass so that it was nearly bare.

Alicia looked on with a smile as she finished her wine and sat the glass on the floor. She fanned her shirt, quickly flashing her giant bare tits beneath her blouse. She had a sedated look, watching calmly. She looked at Brittany, and then back to the stage.

The giant saw calmed down to an even low vrrrrrrr as it hung a few feet over the middle of the box.

“Kristina! Please crawl through the box to the other side of the table!” Misty commanded.

Kristina lowered her head and began the crawl. Beneath the box was a large hole where the second girl would crawl in, not visible from the audience.

She saw Nina’s heels and she giggled. Sometimes she would playfully grab Nina’s feet as she passed through the box, or sometimes Nina would make a funny face. It was their little inside joke.

Kristina slowly crawled through and saw Nina’s calves, pressed against her ass.

Something was warm and wet all over the inside of the box – and all over Nina. Kristina could smell her sweat… but there was something else… sort of sweet… maybe apples? And cinnamon?

The whole box was extremely hot and damp – steamy, like a sauna.

“What the fuck?” she whispered, half confused, half amused…

 

☬☬☬

 

Josephine cried out as she came and her whole body shook. For a moment the orange glow of the empty space became bright neon blue, then faded back to white-orange.

“Oh, oh shit… fuck yes, oh, oh my god yes, fuck my cunt with your fingers you slut oh fuck I’m fucking coming yes yes yes!”

She aggressively moved her fingers in and out of Nina, who was moaning, far above a whisper now. She squeezed on Nina’s ass with her other hand as she kissed and sucked and licked her neck, and Nina responded, full on humping Josephine’s hand as it squeezed on her clit.

Josephine kissed Nina’s mouth and cheeks, and worked her way down to her shoulders, and then her tits, where she sucked eagerly on one nipple, then the other, still moving her now four fingers deep in and back out of Nina’s pussy, and squeezed her tits hard with her free hand.

“I want you to come and squirt on my face Nina! Give me your fucking cum Nina! Give it to me!” the witch demanded as she slid off off Nina’s fingers and moved from her mouth, kissing and sucking her tits a little more, then down to her stomach, then navel, then hips…

When Josephine reached Nina’s sopping wet pussy, she slid her four fingers out, pulling against Nina’s front as she brought them out, slowly. Nina begged.

“Please, oooh oh, fuck yes. Make me come! Make me come please! I want to give you my come, all over your pretty fucking face oh god I want it!”

Josephine buried her face into Nina and grabbed her ass with both hands as she eagerly devoured her pussy, and Nina cried out as grabbed two handfuls of Josephine’s dark hair and pushed herself against her hungry, wonderful tongue.

“Fuck yes!” she squealed.

 

☬☬☬

 

“Fuck yes!” Kristina heard Nina mutter.

“What?” she laughed in a whisper.

As Kristina moved into the box more, she could see Nina’s panties were pulled down nearly to her knees… and she had four fingers in her pussy.

“Nina! What the fuck!?” Kristina scolded her, as quietly as possible.

As Kristina moved her head all the way she could see all of Nina – folded up, upside down in the tiny space, fingering herself, openly and unashamed, as if she were home alone.

Kristina could see that her eyes were barely open, and seemed to… glow? She could see a faint blue neon through the cracks of her eyelids.

“Fuck Nina! Fucking get it together! Oh my god put your fucking panties on!” she said fiercely through a whisper as she jerked Nina’s foot.

“Kristina, come on through now! What are you doing in there?” Misty called out, laughingly over the vrrrr of the saw and the spooky music, heavy with anticipation.

“Fuck,” Kristina muttered and she continued her crawl onto the second half of the box and out of the opposite side. She emerged with a huge smile in a steady motion, lifting up her head and pushing out her chest and ass on all fours once again.

Brittany and Alicia clapped and smiled. Alicia turned her head sideways and stared longingly at Kristina. She fanned her shirt again, and then opened up a button, nearly letting her large bare breasts out completely. She left her hand on her chest and lightly caressed the area between her tits.

Brittany noticed and furrowed her brow at her, but Alicia stared at the stage.

Brittany looked at the full wine glass she had still not sipped, and Alicia’s empty one, then laughed to herself.

Misty came around to the side as Kristina crawled out.

“As you can see, no special effects here ladies, just a plain flat table with a box on top to steady the saw blade,” she laughed as she gestured toward the giant circular saw just a few feet above them.

It came to life with a VRRR-VRVVRRRRR as smoke and dust blew out the sides.

Misty looked at Kristina. She could tell something was wrong. She shot her a quick inquisitive look, and Kristina gestured toward the first box with her head, still wearing a big flashy smile with her tits pushed out against the thin top.

Misty gave a quick shrug, no idea what Kristina was trying to tell her.

“Uh… OK! Go through again Kristina! Back the other way!” Misty shouted as the saw calmed down to the slow vrrrrrrrrr.

Kristina shot her an angry glance, and then smiled again at the audience, and turned to sit, then kicked her fishnets and heels high into the air as she pivoted her body back the other direction, and resumed her tits-and-ass-out crawl.

Kristina tucked her head down and crawled back into the box.

“Here we go,” she shrugged.

 

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Nina moved her whole body up and down over Josephine’s face, her tits bouncing up and down with fully erect nipples as she let the witch have all of her.

Josephine was in full ecstasy, hands gripped onto Nina’s perfect ass, as she smashed her cunt into her mouth. She held her mouth wide open, tongue sticking out all the way down, tossing her head up every time Nina’s hot wet pussy connected with her face so she could taste her and feel her and pleasure her.

The rhythm quickened and Nina tightened the grip on Josephine’s hair.

“Fuck! Oh fuck! I’m close! I’m close now! Baby I’m so fucking close!”

“Mmph… it’s almost…mmph… time…mmphmm… Nina!!!”

 

☬☬☬

 

Kristina could see Nina’s heels rocking quickly back and forth and she knew she was still fingering herself, and fingering hard! She couldn’t believe it. “What the fuck is wrong with this bitch! How could she?”

She was careful to make sure she still wiggled her ass seductively outside the box for the act. They were so close now – if only she can keep Nina from fucking up this last trick!

She crawled in a little further and could see Nina’s ass, fingers working in and out. She began to feel a little lightheaded and her face felt tingly as she watched Nina fuck herself. The smell of apples and cinnamon mixed with sweat and… desire? It was overwhelming. It made her feel hot and drunk and dizzy. And horny.