Brittany flexed for the camera, stretching out her lithe body before the lens of the ot  for their enjoyment. She rolled back, then forth, touching her toes. Beside her, Janet did the same. Whereas Brittany was cute and curvy, Janet was taller, straighter, more defined. Piercing blue eyes glanced at the camera.

"Hey everyone! Brittany here! The sexy Webcam magician, here to perform another thing for you today with this sexy, sexy body of mine!" Brittany smiled as she approached the camera, not caring what it saw or how much. "Today, I have my Bee-Eff-Eff, Janet with me to help me along."

Janet strolled up to the camera, leaning over Brittany to look at the audience. "Hello," she said without a lick of shame. "I'm Janet. I'm her brother's professional assistant, lover, and Brit's friends-with-benefits." She proved this by pulling Brittany's head to the side and kissed her on the lips before pulling back. "So if you have any ideas about what we do when the camera is off? The answer is yes, we have."

Brittany sighed. "So, today's trick is something that we had to spend some time thinking about and going through all your requests," she said. "Some of them were easy to reject."

"Yes," Janet added. "Like the ones asking to watch us embrace? Why, that's ridiculous. Why would we want to get paid for something we'd do for free anyways? And so many of you asked for things best done as individuals, which defeats the purpose of the two of us," she pouted.

Brittany made a show of running a hand down Janet's front, down out of sight of the camera. "But we did get some nice ideas," she informed the audience, "But not all of them made the cut," she shook her head sadly. "Some of them? Ah!" she licked her lips.

"If you wanted to see the two of us have sex while inside a spiker," Janet said, "well, fun idea, but in execution? Not so hot. Having the two of us pinned together might sound sexy, but if we can't move, it's not that fun."

"And as this is the Sexy Magician Show," Brittany repeated the title she sometimes used, "so things not sexy are forbidden. Be that as it may, the people who suggested that the two of us ride a head chopper at the same time? Sorry, but you were out-voted. Great idea though, and I'm sure we'll come up with a neat variation on that some time in the future!"

"No, the winning and most popular suggestion was that we be sawn in half at the same time," Janet informed the audience with a wiggle of her eyebrows. "We considered doing it the fun way, right up the middle," she indicated between her breasts and Brittany's chest at the same time, "but in the end, the classic across the waist was chosen," she finished.

"Right, so here we go!" Brittany reached out and spun the camera around, leaving the two of them behind it while in front of it was now the performance trick. A metal spread-eagle was shining under a spotlight, a gap at the waist lined up perfectly with the straight sawblade ready and waiting for the signal to activate.

"This is one of my brother's pieces, and if you've seen his shows, Janet has been in this plenty of times," Brittany said as she and Janet walked past the camera toward the prop. "However, Janet has something to say about it."

"I do!" Janet agreed, "but first, let's get you locked up," she said as she took Brittany by the wrist and spun her into position, quickly securing her into place as the camera zoomed in appropriately. First, the arms, then the legs, leaving Brittany on display for anyone and everyone. "There," Janet said with a look that suggested that she was willing to turn off the camera - or not -, "Now, here's the problem," she announced to her captive audience. "You see, there's only one set of cuffs, so for us to be sawn at the same time," she drew a finger over Brittany's waist, "I'm going to have to hold onto you." She paused, then added for dramatic effect, "Very tightly."

"Are you threatening me with a good time?" Brittany asked. "Because if you are, you'd best start!"

Taking that as her signal, Janet strolled over to the blade at the side, and pressed a large, red button on top of it, turning it on and starting to spin up as it slowly approached Brittany. For her part though, Janet started out by wrapping her arms over Brittany's shoulders, pressing herself against the bound woman, squishing their chests together as the camera moved to the side to observe in detail. They kissed as Janet carefully hooked her legs around Brittany's own, careful to keep clear of the saw that approached.

They embraced like this as the camera panned to see the blade approach, and then with no fanfare, touched their bodies at the same time. Janet and Brittany froze, tensing up at the same time, their mouths locked together as the saw cut into them, the camera watching impassionately as the two women more than made up for that particular lack, their chests rising and falling in tandem as the blade cut through them.

It reached their spines, and the camera looked up at them to see their sexes wet from the excitement, vibrating as they were cut for the audience's pleasure. The saw kept going, the two women panting from the sensations as it did so before passing out the far side and turning off.

Instantly, Janet's lower half fell backward, no longer held up by the rest of her. The skin of the cut was smooth and unblemished, even as her legs held on, the hips landing between Bittany's knees. Above, the two women finally stopped locking lips, a long line of moisture still connecting them. "Ah!" Janet exclaimed as she adjusted her grip a little. "I am so turned on right now," she admitted in a hushed voice. "But I can't reach."

Brittany smirked. "You're the one who did it this way," she looked up at her locked arms, the only thing holding her and Janet up. The two of them then looked to the camera. "Thanks for watching," Brittany said, forehead glistening. "The extra patrons to my show will get the extended version where we get ourselves out of this. But for the normal viewers? Thanks for watching, and you'll see me next time!"