"And now for the next trick of the night!" The Club Head spun around in her white dress on the stage, inviting all to come and see what she had planned. "Let me first admit that this isn't my idea. I saw a write up of it from some other show a few years ago, and only now did I remember to try it out for myself." She clapped her hands and from the two sides of the state, Rina and Kelly emerged, each pulling...

A school locker.

"I know, I know," the Head apologized, "cheap props are cheap, but we have to pay for our Spring Break somehow, don't you know?" That earned a quite a few cheers. The audience knew what that meant, and some were already looking forward to it.

"So, this is something I'm calling the 'Lock'er Up'." She elaborated. "Now, as you can see, each of these perfectly ordinary metal lockers," no one bought that at all, "each have three doors. And each door has one or two smaller doors in them to look in or out, and if you're thinking that this is a weird mismade, you'd be correct." She smiled as she opened the 'inner' doors to show off the dark interior of the lockers, then swung open the three larger doors, bringing light to darkness.

"I've also made some changes to better help things along," she said as she pointed at the stocks built into the lockers, each lined up with where the doors meet. One door in the top. Two in the middle and two in the bottom. As she did all this, Rina and Kelly had gone off stage and come back with a few dividers each. "Ladies?" she gestured into the lockers and the two performers backed in, Rina on the right and Kelly on the left. The Club Head quickly fixed the stocks in place around their necks and around their thighs.

"Of course, I made two additional modifications," she announced as she closed the doors. "First, these are all soundproof. Each closed section prevents sound from getting in. All the better to make sure these two don't know what's coming!"

She made sure that the five inner doors were all open. "Second, you can see in, but you can't see out." Through the doors, the audience could see each woman's face, their bust, their hips, their legs and their feet. She opened the head doors to allow Rina and Kelly to see out. "Girls!" she asked them, "who wants to go first?"

"ME!" they both shouted. The Club Head made a theatric gesture by rolling her eyes behind her mask.

"Oh, very well," she agreed. She closed the lockers fully, then grabbed from each side of them a square divider. These, she slotted into the thin gap between the head portion of the lockers and the rest and pushed them through. She paused, listening, and once sure of the silence, she opened up the top parts again. "How was that?"

"Like any other time I've had my neck cut," Kelly pointed out. She moved her hands around and tapped the bottom of the divider in her neck. "Nothing new there."

Rina also checked to make sure she still had control over her body, and was equally satisfied. "On with the next part!" she added. "Don't want to bore the audience."

"Well, as you insist," the Head agreed and without closing anything, slid another divider between the top middle and bottom sections of the locker. "And with that, their legs are separated," she informed everyone of the obvious. "And of course, in a normal mis-made, this would be the part where I slide the middle sections out to demonstrate that they are separated. But you all trust me here, don't you?" she added with a smile. "So naturally, there's more to it! She closed the top and bottom sections, making sure their faces were visible even as she exposed their torsos.

"Next, I shall install one more stock for each," she said as she produced them from somewhere. "For Rina," she grabbed her club member's hands and pulled them down. Inside the box, she obliged by holding them there as the Club Head carefully slid in the stocks around her hips, locking her wrists into the front of them and settling it in the cabinet as a new line across it. For Kelly, she also lowered her arms, but this stock she instead pushed under her chest, setting her breasts on top of it even as she secured it in place.

"Now," the Club head announced as she checked the faces of her two women, each expressing some confusion, as well as acceptance, "For here is where the real fun for me begins!" She went back to the piles of blades and produced two rectangular ones of the same size. "Given that Rina's thing is getting laid, let's do her first," she announced as she slid the two blades together, side to side, and set them into Rina's locker.

Vertically, up the middle of her body, from the new stock at her hips to her neck. She didn't cut into Rina yet, allowing the audience time to watch her expression as the cut happened. The Head slowly slid them into her helper, parting her torso with ease.

Rina's face was flush with euphoria, her hands flexing with restrained desire to act. The blades slid home and the Club Head left Rina on display like that as she took a second pair of blades and moved over to Kelly. This, she lined up again along the center line, from between Kelly's legs to under her chest. As this, the Club Head grinned widely, then pushed them through Kelly.

Her face exploded into an 'O' mouth and her hands clapped the sides of the blades that divided her lower body.

"And thus," she announced with a bow, "I have cut each of my helpers into six pieces!" She pointed out the head, the divided torso, the undivided part, and the two legs. "Now, I shall separate them!" With this, she pulled Rina's body apart, the left and right halves moving sideways until they only lined up with the edges of the head box. Then, she raised the box containing her hips up to just below her head, leaving the entire thing floating in mid-air over her legs.

Then, she pulled apart Kelly's bottom, left and right hips reaching the same distance apart, allowing her to slide down her chest until it rested above her legs. This left her head floating above everything else.

Applause rang out for the performance, and the Club Head bowed. "And as one final incentive for whomever wins tonight's lottery," she patted the locker affectionately, "There are many more possible divisions, and of course parts can be removed as you will."

"But for now," she tapped the two head boxes and the visible faces within, "I'm going to prepare for the next performance. It shouldn't take me more than five, ten minutes? Until then, you may look, but don't touch! Touching is for the after-show."