"Mary, Mary," I sing-sung to my remaining woman, still hanging upside down and having watched the entirety of the previous little escapade.  "Whatever shall I do with you?"

"What ever you want, Master!" she replied as she licked her lips, and moved her hands around from where they had been gently tied together behind her. "Although I can't be much of a help with whatever you might have planed for me."  She pouted, which looked odd coming from her reversed face.

"That's alright," I assured her as I made a decision.  "I will be right back."

I didn't leave her sight as I fetched Lisa's head. She had stayed silent the entire time, and still said nothing as I took her back over to Mary.  "Mary, you've been such a good sport, letting Lana tie you up like that. And Lisa has been a good girl too."

They shared a slightly confused look.

"So, here is your reward," I said as I carefully placed Lisa's head, face down, between Mary's legs. I made certain their lips were aligned. The woman who had dressed as a maid knew what was expected, and began to kiss, causing Mary to moan. "I will leave you to that for now," I said with a smirk. "But Mary? If Lisa falls from her spot, I'll have to punish you."

"Yes MasTER!" Mary's voice rose as Lisa kept working on her.

"And that leaves you, Cathy," I walked over to the woman who was sitting patiently on top of the stacked boxes of her sister.  I inspected each in turn.  True to my expectations, she had pierced Beth's body in its most sensitive of places, into her breasts from the front and from the sides. Her nipples criss-crossed.  The same could be said of her womanhood, the flesh penetrated in many directions.

In addition, she had run the slivers of metal through her sister's hands, her feet, and as though taking her cue from my initial demonstration, her head as well. Her eyes were pierced through, locking them in place, even as she cried in a mixture of pleasure and pain.

"Well done," I congratulated her.

"Thank you, Master!" She was pleased with herself as she recrossed her legs. "My sister is going to enjoy doing that to me later."

"She will, will she?" I reached out and ran a finger along Beth's nearby arm, causing it to twitch around where the thin needles ran it through.

"Of course, Master!" Cathy chirped. "We share everything!"

"Like how you have her former chest," I said as I pointed at the borrowed part of the body. "The collars don't line up perfectly."

Her hand went to the thin cloth that was the only thing she wore, her eyes wide.  "Master! I don't know what to say!  It's just that this is so natural!"

"I don't doubt that," I said knowingly.  "So, why don't you restore your sister, and I'll have something for you two to enjoy together after?"

"Right away, Master!" Cathy said as she hopped up, grabbing at the boxes with the body parts now belonging to Beth.

After a moment's though, I decided to leave the other two alone.  I still had plenty of time for them later.  I turned back to Lisa and Mary, and have a little fun with them.

Unnoticed, I approached, and with no announcement, tapped Lisa's head off her perch, causing her to fall down. "Ooops," I said, "I guess that means you have to be punished for failure."

"That's no fair, Master!" Mary pouted again. She was still flush with excitement, and that I had 'cheated' was quite obvious to everyone.

"I never said it was," I flipped Lisa's head upright, allowing her to lick her lips. "But still, things need to be done."

"Very well, Master," Mary said with a sigh. "What shall be my punishment?"

"One moment," I raised a finger to emphasize the point before leaving her sight.  I returned just a moment later, this time with a tophat in hand.  There was no way I was going to say where I found it.  I set it down just under Mary's head. "Here you go."

Mary twisted her neck to look into the hat. "I don't see anything, Master."

"Not yet," I informed her as I checked the latch holding the spreader bar in place. It was easy enough to manipulate. "Here, take a closer look," I undid the latch, and Mary fell into the hat.

She stopped when her shoulders collided with the brim of the hat, a loud "mrph!" the only indication that she had reacted at all. I held onto the bar as best I could to prevent her from falling one way or the other, and with that grip, I started to walk around the hat.

Mary twisted as I moved, her legs going first. They didn't bend so much as they twirled around as I completed my first lap.

I did it again, and this time her torso began to spin as well.

Another circle, and her shoulders began to rotate, becoming thinner in the process.  As Lisa watched, I spun Mary around and around, her body becoming thinner and thinner until at last, I could let her down.

Into the hat.

Her shoulders vanished next, then her dress started to be swallowed as well.  The cloth bunched up around the lip, but as I pushed down, they were caught by her breasts. The added drag was enough to push them through, and the rest of her was far easier.

In mere moments, I slid her feet through the small gap, the spreader bar now more of a thin hand hold between her ankles as I let go.

Then she was gone.

Lisa watched, eyes wide.  Was this the method to my punishments?  To deny the offenders participation?  I didn't ask her, and she wouldn't ask.

I picked up the hat, and flipped it onto Lisa's head. It rested above the lacy headband she wore as part of her costume. "There, let's get you back together. It's high time you got something proper."