"You should see the look on your face."

I felt my face redden, "So what about that Zig-zag? You promised to show me the Zig-Zag."

He rose, finger to his chin. "Well, it's not just a Zig-zag. I've modified it a little. And I'll do more than just show it to you; I'll give you a ride in it."

"Hmm. I guess bare feet will be okay for this?"

"As always, bare feet are required!" He smiled down at my toes. "Feet as lovely as yours should be bare all the time."

"Well, maybe as long as I'm doing this assistant gig for you." I followed him, my arm in his once more.

"You ever consider changing careers? Country singers come and go, but feet like yours are once in a lifetime."

"Uh-huh. Keep talking." I followed at his side, wondering how many times a day a magician's assistant would get to rehearse. He led me to the opposite side of the stage where a few strange looking devices stood with one prominent in front of the others. "Is that the Zig-zag?" I asked as I pointed to a device that looked like a steel latticework made from a large erector set.

"Why yes my dear, it is. I will make a magician's assistant out of you yet!" he smiled. "Here, climb in and keep your arms at your sides." The Zig-zag was made of steel bars that made up seven sections which tapered as it neared the floor so as to keep my legs together. On the back, there were two poles that ran up the back corners that looked like they held the thing together. The front of the sections opened with a single pull as if they made up one door. The device was just thick, wide and tall enough for me to step in, as if it was adjusted just for my proportions. When I stepped in, I kept my arms to my sides as requested. My hands were up close to my hips in the fourth section as the sides kept my arms in tight. After he closed the door and had me locked in I had a thought. "Hey, don't Zig-zags have just three sections instead of seven?"

"Yes, most do. But as I said before, I modified it a little. I am sure you will like the modifications just fine and here is one that I am sure you will enjoy. If not now, then later."

As he said this he brought out two metal devices with padded cuffs on them and then stooped down towards my feet. He hooked the devices on both sides of the bottom section and secured them. Then he locked my ankles in the cuffs so that each foot was locked to one side of the bottom section. He paused a moment after doing this to stare at my toes so I wiggled them a bit to see his reaction. He smiled up at me and then quickly raked a finger up my arches. "Just a taste of things to come, my dear."

"He he, just don't get too carried away like you did last time!" I said as I secretly wished that he had not lost any of his taste for my toes.

"Well, are you ready?"

I was just a little nervous. "I suppose. You aren't going to use that giant saw on me again are you?"

"Certainly not. It is nowhere near that adjustable. But I am working on that very idea. Tonight, I will settle for these." He walked to a long table over from the conglomeration of magician's toys from behind me and parked it on my right. He pulled a cover aside to reveal a stack of gleaming steel blades.

My heart began to beat a little faster. I tried to be non-chalant. "Are those what you are going to use on me?"

"Of course!" he said. "Oops, almost forgot one thing." He rushed back to the equipment behind me and brought out one of the largest mirrors I have ever seen and placed it in front of me. "This is so you can see what I am doing to you. I don't want you to miss out on the show!"

"Thanks." I said tenatively.

"Now, lets begin. As I said, this is a Zig-zag with a few alterations. You noticed the number of sections as I am sure the noticable lack of boards so that we can see your entire body."

"Yes, I had noticed that too. I am assuming that it works like the saw in half deal?" I was getting more nervous by the moment, especially since I could see my trapped body in the mirror.

"Quite so. But those are not the only changes. Allow me to demonstrate." He picked up a blade and quickly inserted it between the fourth and fifth sections cutting off my legs from my hips. I felt a strange sensation as it passed through me, not painful but almost erotic.

"Oh!" I said.

"Don't worry, I will be quick." He picked up a second blade and slid it between the second and third sections neatly spitting my chest from my stomach. I watched as he picked up two more blades and passed them through the same two sections.

"Now, with an ordinary Zig-zag I would pull here" placing his hand on the bar between the third and fourth sections "and your body would be cut in three in a zig-zag shape." He pulled as he did this and I gasped as I watched my midsection slide to the right leaving my legs and upper torso behind. All I could do was stare at the gap in my middle with that strange erotic feeling getting stronger.

"As I mentioned before, there ARE seven sections." He began to insert blades starting at my ankles and moving up using two blades at every juncture between sections. My heart jumped every time he insterted a blade and I hoped that he would keep going until he got to the top section when I had second thoughts. The only part of my body in the top section was my head and I stopped him just as he was setting the blade in the groove.

"Wait! Are you sure this is a good idea?"

He laughed. "Of course I am sure! I mean look at you, you're in pieces! This is no different from the rest. Just keep your chin up. I would hate to not be able to hear you laugh later on." I slowly lifted my chin and realized that I should be happy that I don't have long hair. How would I explain that to my beautician? He slowly placed the blade up against my neck to make sure that nothing was in the way then drove the blade home separating my head from my neck. He then quickly added the second and last blade and stepped back. He started to push and pull on the sections until only my feet were in their original postition at the base of the zig-zag. I could only stare at my body in its distorted shape and wonder how I got into this. Then I remembered that I volunteered and I thought that it might have been a good desicion considering the feelings running through my body. I then wiggled my toes to make sure that I still could.

"Now for the real modification. I said that it is not just a zig-zag and I meant it. Allow me to show you, but first lets get you looking a little more normal." He pushed the sections back towards each other but not so that I looked like a normal woman again.

He looked me straight in the eye with a bit of a smirk. "This is the fun part as you will see." He then grabbed hold of the fourth section, being the middle one and slowly pulled until only an inch of it was still in the zig-zag. Then he placed his hands for a better grip and pulled my hips and hands completely away from my body and held it in front of him for me to see.

"Hey! What are you doing?" I was starting to get anxious again.

"The second part of the trick silly. What do you think so far?"

"I am not sure." I started to flex my fingers to see them move in the
little section that he was holding.

He turned around then and set the section neatly down on the close end of the table. He then grabbed the fifth section containing my thighs and set them on the far end of the table. He did the same with the third with my belly in it and so on until only my head and my feet were left. He took my head and set it gently down in the center of the table surrounded on both sides by my body parts. He said something but I was too busy staring at the sight in the mirror to care what he said. I did notice him gingerly pick up the last section containing my feet and slowly turn it over so that my soles were facing up and then stare at my soft soles and arches. He then turned and told someone offstage to remove the remaining lattice and tear it down for packing.

"Hey! Wait a minute! How do I get back together? You don't plan on leaving me like this do you?"

"Maybe I will, you look rather attractive this way." he said with an ornery smile. "Actually I have another way to put you back to normal again." He came over with my feet and set them down in front of me with my toes pointing at my face. They were pretty much all that was in that section of the zig-zag. My ankles dissapeared into the shackles right above the insteps so that only my feet were showing. Noticing this I said, "You planned it so that only my feet would be in that section didn't you?"

"Of course I did. You seem a little more comfortable with your situation now, but let me change that for you." He said this as he brought over his stool to the table and set it right in front of my feet.

I was feeling comfortable with the situation and had pretty much accepted it until he said that. "No wait, I'm still not recovered from earlier!" I noticed that my feet began wiggling with anticipation.

"I know, and that is what makes it even more fun!" This said, he then slowly pulled a finger down each of my soft soles. I immediately exploded with laughter.

"HEHEHEHE-HAHAHAHA-HEEHEE! STOPPPHEHEHE! HAAHAHAHAHAHA! N-NO M-MORE! HEHEHEHE!"

"But dear, I have only just begun!" With this he started on the soft spots just beneath my toes and began tickling my severed feet with wild abandon.

"HEHEHEHEHEHE-HAHAHA-HEEHEHEHEHEHE! QUIT-T! HEHEHE-HAAHAHAHAHAHA! HEEHEEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!"

He went on for what seemed like hours with his fingers and then with a feather and that damn painters brush again.

"HAAHAHAHAH-HEEHEHEHEHE! STOPPPHEHE! HAAHAHAHAHA! I'M OUT OF BREATHTH! HEHEHEHEHE!

Mercifully, he did stop and when I opened my eyes, that devilish grin was plastered on his face and I noticed that funny erotic feeling was even stronger. After staring at me for a moment, he called to someone off stage again. In a moment, tall gorgeous black girl came out dressed in what looked like a sequined bikini. She was tall, taller than I am with long shapely legs. I couldn't see her feet, but by the way she walked, I could tell that she was barefoot. She stopped, looked at me and said, "Cool trick, huh? It is my favorite! I almost beg him to let me ride in this modified zig-zag!" She then looked at my feet. "And you do have very attractive feet. I almost can't wait until later!" That said she took a finger and slowly drew it across the sole of my left foot.

"HAAHAHAHA! HEEHEHEHE! SNICKER! I hope that this later lets me get to your helpless feet too!"

"Oh it will." the magician said. He then turned to his other assistant and said, "Start taking her body and stack up the pieces on that box over there. Just leave her head and feet to me."

She smiled at this and took my calves with her. "Nice legs by the way." she said over her shoulder to me.

"Wait! Now what? What is she going to do with my body?" I wasn't really nervous, in fact, the thought of my body parts being carried away gave me a small thrill. And the fact that she was appreciative of my legs made me feel even more excited.

"Don't worry about it. It is going to be just you, me and your delectible feet in just a moment."

After she left with the last of my body, my belly if you must know, the magician looked at me and smiled. "Now for the best part. Last time I got to suck on these tasty digits of yours to my little hearts content. Now I wish to share that pleasure with you." This said, he fipped a couple of small clasps on the framework around my feet and then removed the frame leaving my feet by themselves in the shackles. "I am sure that you have noticed that you have two feet. As there is nothing holding them together now, there is no reason that they have to be together." Having said this, he slid my right foot towards me until my toes were less than an inch away from my face. He slid my left foot closer to him and turned the toes so that they were facing him. I could not help but to stare at the delicious looking toes in front of my face. I could scarcely believe that they were mine. Nor had I ever really looked at my feet before. I mean really looked at them. They are beautiful. I was glad he slid it so close to me. I reached out with my tounge and gave my big toe a small lick. It tasted wonderful! I immediately reached forward with my lips and inhaled my big toe. I was in extasy. I licked and sucked for a couple of moments until I realized that he was staring at me with rapt attention with my left foot inbetween his hands.

I looked at him and said, "This is wonderful! I never knew!"

"The first time is always the best. Not to say that later will be a dissapointment, but you know what I mean." With that he picked up my left foot. I noticed that the bottom of the cuff that it was in had a solid bottom so that nothing gross would show or fall out. He leaned forward on his elbows with my foot between his hands and slowly began to suck on my little toe. It felt so good I had to close my eyes for a second. Then I remembered the foot in front of me. I opened my eyes and resumed on by big toe. I had never felt anything like this in my life. And I knew that I could experience this almost whenever I wanted. All I would have to do is ask! We both went from toe to toe until all five had been thoughouly attended to on each foot. I then got ambitious and began to take all of my toes into my mouth at the same time. Once I had them all, I began to lick and suck as much of my foot as I could get into my mouth at once. I felt him follow suit on my left foot. That was when I knew I couldn;t hold out much longer. As we both had a foot stuck in our mouths almost past the pads behind the toes, I began to come. I am sure that the pile that the ballerina had made of my body had rattled the cages it was in. They had to because it was one of the most explosive orgasms that I had ever had. I think I had five in a row. One for each toe in my mouth. When it was over I pushed my right foot out of my mouth and sighed loudly.

"Was it great or what?" I looked up and he was holding my dripping wet left foot next to his cheek.

All I could manage at the moment was a feeble but happy "Yes."

"Well, happy that I could please. Lets get you back together and get you ready for your next performance. This one will have both you and Rachelle enjoying yourselves." He lovingly picked up my right foot as he said this. He then placed my feet on either side of my head in the zig-zag section with the toes pointing forward.

"Why are you putting my feet here?" Not that I didn't mind.

"Easier to carry you with, see?" He picked up the section now containing my feet and my head and began walking over to the now visible cube that Rachelle had stacked my body in. As we walked past it, I looked at the sight in the mirror: My head and feet in a metal frame being carried by a handsome man. For some reason, this was another turn on and I think I might have come again.

He then set my head down on the floor and I watched as he rebuilt my body from the feet up. I noticed that my outfit was wet in the crotch from the excitement earlier. He noticed it too as he picked up that section. I tried to cover with my hands as they were in that section, but he had already noticed.

"Looks like you are going to need a change. That is okay, we have another bikini for the next stunt that was for you anyway."

After he put my head back on and pulled out the blades, I stepped out and checked myself to make sure that everything was there and in the right place. Of course it was, but a girl worries. "So what is the next trick?"

"Having fun are we? Well, I don't really have a good name for it yet so I will just call it the body sliding box. Both you and Rachelle will be in this one, barefoot of course."

"I would be terribly upset if we weren't. Let me get changed and I will be right back."

As I walked to the dressing room I passed a grinning Rachelle on the way to the stage. I decided that I wanted her feet in my mouth and I hoped that his next stunt would let me do just that!