Lisa took a bow as Matt released her from her trick and then bowed again low this time to give herself a good stretch. Obviously Matt's magic had kept her from any actual harm as always but it was odd how she still felt like she had been tightly confined. 

Quinn watched helplessly as Lisa was released from her effect and helped Matt clear away and make ready for the next part of the show. She felt rather strange , she was all but naked and left on display for the entertainment and titillation of a bunch of strangers. Yet instead of angry she felt oddly excited. She noticed Lisa bend over to pick something up and couldn't help but admire the professional assistant's technique. Bending straight legged from the waist Lisa had managed to give quite a view to the admiring audience especially given the slightness the thong she was wearing .

So distracting was Lisa's performance that Quinn didn't notice that the two small boxes which despite every law of nature seemed to contain two parts of her body very dear to her were gathered up and wheeled of stage with the rest of the spent props...

Lisa dumped the props in the wings and was about to look for what to take out when Matt whispered for her to change costumes. Two costumes in one show! She was often lucky to get one. She hurried to the tiny changing room and looked with dismay at what has been left out for her, took a deep breath and began to undo her top.

Quinn took a double take then looked again a few moments later when Lisa returned to the spotlight. At first glance it seemed the busty brunette had emerged from back stage totaly nude. Her third take picked up that in fact Lisa was wearing a sheer body stocking closely matching her lightly tanned skin. Cut high at the hips and at her shoulders a sprinkle of strategically placed gold glitter provided a thin veneer of modesty around Lisa's nipples and between her legs. 

Lisa struck a dynamic pose hands on hips, while Matt wheeled the next piece of equipment. It was a vertical box made entirely of clear plastic . It formed the outline of a man, or Lisa guessed a woman, legs shoulder width apart, arms stretched out at right angles from the shoulder. It was only a few inches deep and ominously seemed to have a series of holes maybe an inch across on the gingerbread man shaped front and back. Lisa's heart was racing as she followed Matt's directions to step up to the box . He opened the rear face and had her step in. 

Lisa took a deep breath and shuffled herself in. It was no exaggeration to say the box was made to measure. The top pressed into her hair her hips and thighs were held firmly in place and her arms were just as snug. There really was no room to wriggle. Things got worse when Matt closed the back of the box. It seemed the thing was an inch or two too shallow for her barbie inspired boobs and they were pressed firmly against the flat front of the box as Matt locked it shut.

"Many magicians do a version of pushing swords or spikes through their assistant. Many times the box is solid and the girl has long since escaped before the points arrive, others use fake spikes, clever boxes or trick outfits. Ladies and gentlemen my version is a little more authentic.."

The room went quiet as the lights dimmed leaving Lisa in a pool of bright light centre stage. She watched pensively as Matt retrieved what were clearly about to be the instruments of her impalement. A collection of about 20 by the looks of it. Stubby poles maybe an inch in diameter with a handle at one end and wicked looking point at the other.

Lisa took a deep breath, just as a screen lit up at the back of the stage showing a close up of her face. Matt clearly wanted no one to miss any details.

Proceeding with no further explanation to either Lisa or the audience Matt picked up the first spike and lined it up with a hole in the back of the box in the middle of Lisa's left calf. Unable to see what was happening Lisa nearly squealed as she felt the point press on the back of her lower leg. There  was a sharp pain which seemed to subside once she had the sensation of skin breaking to be replaced by an odd sensation of metal moving through flesh and bone before another jolt as the point emerged from the from of her shin. There was a dull thud as Matt drove the very solid spike all the way through to till the handle hit the back of the box.

Quinn couldn't quite believe her eyes. Even though it seemed that she was currently divided into 5 pieces she still felt that in some way she couldn't comprehend that that was a trick. But she had just seen a solid pole slide through Lisa's leg, break the skin and emerge neatly through the corresponding hole on the other side. With the clear box and all the bare flesh involved it was easy to see the penetration as it happened. How could that be a trick ? 

Quinn watched intently as the next pole was lined up. Lisa felt the spike at the back of her thigh just above the knee. Matt pressed hard and the spike slid through the trapped limb exiting just above the knee. A third of the cruel looking spikes followed at the top of Lisa's thigh then Matt paused to rotate the clear box through 360 degrees. The view on the big screen zoomed in as he wiggled twisted and pulled each spike and out before he continued. In no time at all Matt had fed three matching spikes through Lisa's right leg, and he gave the box another twirl 

"Ok in there Lisa ? " 

"I am" Lisa smiled 

"Good, now lets get on with this" 

Matt picked up 4 more of his spikes and with no hesitation pushed two through each trapped arm, above and below the elbow

"And now it gets really fun" 

Quinn shuffled a little on her hard table top unable to look away from Lisa's unfolding fate. Lisa was looking pensive, Quinn tried to imagine how it must feel to not know where the next spike was going to be thrust. She could see Lisa close her eyes and grimace for a second as Matt pressed a spike in the small of her back. A few seconds later its point burst through the gossamer fabric of the assistant's outfit seeming to exit through her navel. Although it was clear that Lisa could feel each penetration she was smiling again Quinn was relieved to realise.

Lisa was taking rapid shallow breaths. Each spike was feeling slightly different and each was pretty intense. Her feeling that things were only going to get more interesting was confirmed when she felt the next point press hard against her right shoulder blade. There was a hushed gasp from some of the audience as they began to understand where the likely exit point would be. Sure enough Lisa felt the metal spike part her shoulder like a hot knife through butter , the sensation lasting much longer though the deeper flesh of her torso. Then the bizarre but unmistakable feeling of it burrowing through her pillowy breast before it seemed to stretch both her nipple and the thin mesh covering it before bursting free and through the hole at the front of the box. Lisa took a gulp of air. That was really intense, at least the box was too tight for her to wobble.

Quinn bit her lip and felt her fists clench as she watched Matt push in the next blade, this time clearly impaling Lisa's right breast. She was both enthralled and horrified and couldn't look away. Could she really believe her eyes? And yet Lisa's reaction seemed to be a mix of both pleasure and pain. She remembered the tingle of the blade which had seemed to sever her thighs, magnified many times over. She wasn't at all sure if she wanted to experience such a thing or not.

Lisa took another deep breath. The next spike was already pushing against the skin at the back of her neck. A few fractions of a second later it was done, her neck too was penetrated. She could feel the pole holding her tight, and she could definitely feel it if she swallowed. 

A part of Quinn wasn't surprised when Matt lined up the next spike. As far as she could see there were three left. Matt was lining it up right at the bottom of Lisa's spine. There was a collective gasp from the crowd when the shiny metal point burst suddenly through the golden glitter saving Lisa's modesty. Quinn could see a reaction from Lisa that made her as nervous as it did curious. She was so glad that she had drawn the dividing trick. Although ….

Lisa couldn't believe she had been penetrated there. Whilst not exactly a family show she had in no way expected that. The spike had set off fireworks in her pussy that had exploded up and down her whole body and she thought for a second she might pass out. She hoped no one guessed the real effect that last spike had had and smiled sheepishly . Behind her Matt picked up the final two spikes. He clanged them together loudly and Lisa felt a scrape behind her then another surge of overwhelming sensation. A split second later one point emerged in the centre of her forehead whilst the other forced her mouth open as it excited.

"You ok Lisa " 

"Mmmmph"

"Ladies and gentlemen please give it up for Lisa, run through with no less than 17 solid metal spikes. No boxes no tricks, before your very eyes…"


Matt rotated the box one last time wiggling the poles, pulling them in and out a little and spinning them. 

"Thanks for coming along this evening folks, we hope you had a great time. As you leave you will have the chance to say Hi to Lisa and Quinn and see for yourselves if you can see the trick. As you drive home you can decide if you feel magic is real! Don't worry both ladies will be back to their usual selves by the end of the evening."





To be continued