Evil Magician

So, I had to admit to myself, as Evil as I was, that this was turning out better than I had anticipated. Felicity and Kairi, two gorgeous red-heads, fought each other every day, savaging each other's bodies in the name of some ill-defined goal, or perhaps the conflict was the goal.

And every night, they shared a bed. Sometimes with men, sometimes with women. Sometimes both, and sometimes with neither, all to the increasing attention of the general tourists. Some paid them extra attention, and knowing my help in starting the conflict, sought me out to enable their own desires.

Naturally, I helped them. After all, good customer service meant for repeat customers, right? A suggestion here, a left unattended prop there, and the two women didn't need much more than that.

But eventually, I did have to return to Fel and her obligations to be my assistant in my performances. Naturally, Kairi would come along as well.

To that end, I snapped my fingers, lifting the cloud over their minds that I placed on them to prepare them for this particular event. "Ladies!" I announced to them, and to the cameras that recorded this. "Long have I let you go about your business, for it has been good business for all of us! But today, today, you perform for me," I dropped my voice a notch, knowing that post-processing would make it work better.

Fel and Kairi were each locked into a stockade, facing each other. They were forced to bend over at the waist, their ankles keeping their legs apart, their wrists and neck held in place by the stocks themselves. Each could see the predicament the other was in, and assumed that they too were in the same position.

Behind each woman was a saw blade, lined up perfectly with their sex. Despite the freedom to move, neither did, for over each neck was another saw, ready to fall and take their heads.

"I will make no promises," I said as I walked around them. First I put my fingers into Fel's pussy, pulling the walls apart, then slowly sliding my fingers out. "Rather, I will simply inform you that at my command, the saws behind you will move forward, dividing your bodies from crotch to neck," I reached Kairi and did the same to her, enjoying her flesh and teasing out some additional excitement for the audience to come. "Then, the saws above you will fall, severing your heads and ending your participation in this show."

I stood between them now, though their eyes were just on each other. What passed between the, I didn't know, not did I care to. Instead, I simply snapped my fingers.

Kairi

I didn't care what happened to me, that bitch was going down! I mean, sure, we were gonna get bisected and decapitated at the same time, but that didn't mean that I was going to let her get the last laugh in at all.

I could feel the saw behind me, and I could see that Fel was just as eager as I was. She spread her legs out, inviting the saw into her, and I did the same.

We were touched by the blades at the same time, and my vision exploded into pain and joy, agony and ecstasy. I had been fucked so many times since that first night with Fel, by men and women, flesh and metal, but this? This was gloriously different in its brutality and primacy.

My pussy was ripped into, my sex torn apart under the blade behind me, and Fel was the same, the saws going up and down, each motion another wave of desire and rejection in my body. The Evil Magician was a master in his craft as even as my buttocks began to part under the weight of my legs, I knew I wanted more. I wanted him to stop, and never cease.

I screamed, my voice in perfect pitch and harmony with Fel as she shared my experience.

But the saw didn't stop, and it carved its way into my hips, parting bone as easily as my ruined loins. Without it to hold my legs in position, my feet slipped, my knees buckled, and the force helped pull my body further onto the blade that passed through my belly with no care.

My spine! Oh, how each up and down of the saw shockwaves of pain and pleasure up my back and into my head! They burst against my crown, rebounding inside my skull as my glorious body was pulled apart. My breasts shook with each passing motion, even as they bounced clear of the blade itself, never to be touched even as my ribs were shattered and I felt my beating heart not explode, but something similar as the saw passed through it.

All this stopped when the saw reached the base of my neck, the base of the stocks that I awoke in. Across from me, Fel's eyes were glazed over, her face weak and flushed with the same feelings I knew I had. It was something I wasn't unfamiliar with, given that she wore the same expression after a night with that Italian stud, who rode her all night. I knew, as his twin brother did the same to me in the same bed.

Then I remembered the second saw.

This one fell, and my neck felt pain again as the blade cut into me, nothing stopping or even slowing it down as it passed through my throat and out the bottom.

I fell.

Evil Magician

That was glorious! The audience would love it! I reached down and plucked the two freshly severed heads up by the hair, holding them up for the camera. "Ladies," I said hypnotically, "The greatest of pleasure and pain will be yours at my hands, if you only desire it. Men, these women who submit to my ministrations have a power of their own. If you submit or conquer it, it will be up to you, if you only desire it."

With that, the recording for the ad was done. But I wasn't done. I dropped the insensate heads to the ground, ignoring them. Instead, I moved to each body and carefully restored them to their proper form, leaving no trace of the ravages I inflicted on them. I freed the two headless bodies from the stocks they were in, and they stood at the ready.

There was no need for ceremony, or performance now. I pulled them toward the prepared room. Without a head, they had no volition, only sensation, and tonight, I would take my turn with them. It was only fair.