Looking again at the empty space, Ms Sarah could only admonish herself. "I even pointed this out!" She stepped into the light and nothing changed. "Well, I suppose when needs must..."  She turned to the camera and tilted her head to one side. "Let me get the equipment first."

She vanished behind the curtain and emerged a moment later, slightly confused, but pulling a large upright hoop, nearly 8 feet across. It was mounted on a small frame that would allow it to rotate to a horizontal position, and four small cuffs were located at equal distances around the inside of it.  "I was honestly expecting more," she commented as she locked it in place.  "After all, the request was for a sawing in half."  She examined the prop more closely, but came no closer to unravelling its secrets.

"Now, as probably all of you have guessed by now, I am short a cheerleader to volunteer for this little finale."  She shook her head sadly. "So therefore it stands to me to take their place."  With that, she pulled her black hair back and began to tie it into itself. "Fortunately, I have kept myself in shape."

Ms Sarah then unzipped her jogging jacket, revealing her total cleavage for just a moment before she took it off entirely, leaving her torso bare. "I was a cheerleader myself," she said as she tossed the jacket away, letting the camera get a good view of her firm breasts.  She then bent over and pulled down her pants, standing up again to kick them into the darkness.  She faced the camera in the buff, not really concerned with her body.  "Now, the things I do for my team. I hope they appreciate this."

She turned to the strange hoop and pulled on the straps, revealing that they were attached to cords that would automatically withdraw into the frame.  First, she clipped the lower two around her ankles, shifting to keep them from pulling her to the ground.  "Oof," she commented as they retracted as she reached for the upper cuffs. These, she carefully put around her wrists, straining against the pull.

Then, she relaxed, and the four restraints pulled her up into the hoop!  She dangled there, suspended in the middle, unable to do anything without leverage.  "I really hope I didn't miss anything," she faced the camera as it swung around her, making sure she wasn't hiding anything. "I'd hate to be stuck up here because I didn't press a button or something.  That would be ... embarrassing."  She looked up at her arms over her head, and down, though it seemed like her view was blocked by her own orbs.

Which allowed the camera to see what she did not.  From the base of the frame, where the circle touched it, something started to rise. The camera zoomed in to reveal that it was a thin blade. The sharp edge gleamed as it rose up, but there were two things off about it. There was a gap in the middle for starters, meaning the blade was only edges.  The second was that it was rotated in the wrong direction.

The blade was oriented the same way as the ring around the coach, and not at a right angle to her.  It rose smoothly and quietly, the woman above not aware of her impending violation.  Then she was.  The point slid into her, causing her to react by stiffening, her arms and legs locking tight as the cross-piece penetrated her.

"That doesn't feel like the right way!" she complained as the blade slid inside her, the long, thin point meeting no resistance. "Too... o! late now!" she finished as it kept up its pace, separating her lower lips without hurting her.  

"Got to say," she monologued, "This is the weirdest sawing I've ever seen."  She looked down again. "Not that I can see anything."  She shifted a little, but the restraints and the odd blade prevented her from doing much. "Oh, that feels weird," she commented as her chest started to heave with short breaths. "I... uh... think I'm going to stop talking now."

Ms Sarah tilted her head back, and her mouth opened, allowing the odd blade to push out through it, her tongue sticking out just a little.  If there was any thought it would stop at that point, it was dashed as the blade kept advancing until it slid into a tiny gap on the far side of the ring.

"uhn," she said with her throat just before the whole think 'clicked'.

Suddenly, the ring rotated!  It spun down, causing Ms Sarah to slide down the blade through her, then momentum carried it up further until she was forced to slide back down.  The Camera was outside the rotation, but it was quick enough to catch the moisture from both ends.

The ring swung back and forth, slowing down with each repetition until the woman's weight forced her to be in the head down position.

With a click, the ring locked back into place.  The camera zoomed in on her face to show her eyes wide with excitement.  She gave a thumbs up, or as best one as she could given her position and rapid changes in direction.

Above her, at the top of the inverted ring, the section where the blade entered opened again.  This time, however, what emerged wasn't so benign. In the grove was now a small spinning disk, a few inches across. Behind that was a metal sheet that was curved to allow the disk to spin freely. And they dropped as one.  

The coach's first inclination that something had happened was when the circular saw bit into her cunt. It didn't slow down as it separated her precious flesh, splitting her apart. She screamed in pleasure as the follow-up sheet slid into the gap created, keeping the two halves of her body apart.  Her stomach divided just as smoothly, leaving the motions of the saw-blade and her own reactions to cause her breasts to bounce about.

But even those were soon parted from each other, and the saw didn't stop. It passed through her neck and then through her head, the divider finishing the job. Then they both passed into the ring.

The camera took all this in, passing back and forth over the division, from her groin down to her head, where her eyes spoke volumes about what she felt.

Then the ring clicked again.  For a moment, all was still, then it spun around again.  Except this time, instead of the whole thing, only the right - Ms Sarah's right - moved, slowly turning as the divider followed.  The woman's left side was left upside down as the right rose up, first to the horizontal, then to the upright, her shackles keeping her in place.

As this happened, the camera recorded it all, keeping no secrets of hers from the lens.  And it did this until the lights went out.