Lisa took a sideways step and struck a look over there pose as Matt made a bowling ball vanish in mid air. A final bow and smile and she braced herself for the fun part of the show. Matt had assembled her in with slender hips and a generous bust. But for once she felt like she fitted in nicely as they were entertaining at a table dancing bar  staff party . So being dressed in nothing more than a silver sequined thong and a matching band to hold her hair in a pony tail didn't seem too outrageous. 

"Folks a couple of you have kindly volunteered to help out with the next part of the evening's fun and games, so lets have a big hand for Emma and Lucy..."  

Lisa smiled and helped the two girls up onto the small stage. Emma was a tall blonde with a trendy bob hair cut. Her little black dress was short and clung to her slender figure. Lucy's hot pants and  strappy crop top were a glittery black which looked great with her fuller curves and long jet black hair. 

"Don't they look great ? Now I should say that although the girls are up here willingly, we may just have omitted to tell them what help we need ... " Matt winked conspiratorially as Lisa pushed out an upright magic box to the centre stage. It was upright and clearly intended to hold an assistant, its most unusual feature being it was made from a sort of cloudy translucent material rather than the usual painted wood. 

"Lucy, I think this one was made for you ! " 

There were some giggles as Lucy stared at the box nervously. Lisa opened the front, which seemed to be made of four separate doors. Lisa took Lucy smoothly by the hand and had her step backwards into the familiar looking prop. She closed each of the doors in turn and then slowly turned the box around showing that you could see Emma from all angles through the cloudy box. Lisa then took out an oval in the top section to display Lucy's pretty features more clearly, while a smaller hole let her left hand through. A similar hole in the next door down accepted her right hand. Two holes at the bottom let Lucy wiggle her toes through.

"OK Emma if you help out a little here.."

Emma grinned eagerly as Matt passed her a blade. Lucy watched warily, as if she had got a little more than she had bargained for.

"Now as you can see Lucy is quite obviously still in the box ..." Matt clanged two blades together...." ans these blades are the full width of the box and very solid. OK Emma, now's your chance... first blade, in the slot there just above Lucy's knees.

Lisa smiled as the expression on Emma's face as the first blade slid home. It was clear she could feel it, the look of shock, panic, a hint of pain then something else, dreamy. Emma slide a second blade into the slot and Lisa rotated the box 90 degrees. Emma was clearly still there from that angle too and the blades stuck a few inches out of the back of the box. The next two blades went through the slot just above the waist band of Lucy's low slung shorts in the same way, leaving the blonde looking rather flushed.

"OK in there Lucy" 

"I er, I guess, this is really .... er.. weird.." 

Matt smiled and handed Emma the next blade. The blonde hesitated for just a moment as she lined up the blade in the slot just below the level of her friends armpits then gave a good firm shove. Lucy moaned loudly, and the cheers from the small crowd grew louder when Emma stepped back to receive the next blade. The sharp edge had sliced through the straps of Lucy's top and it had slid down to the base of the box leaving her obviously topless within the semi transparent prop.

Matt was never one to make a big fuss of his amazing effects so left Lisa to finish the effect while he took a small bow with Emma. Lisa grinned as she stood to one side of the cabinet and pushed the section shrouding Lucy's chest. it slid easily to the trapped girls right hand side with only a pause to allow her to move her hand for a moment to clear the frame of the box. When Lisa was done it was clear the box was fully to one side with no suspicious dark area . Lisa squatted slowly, making sure to wiggle her almost bare butt as she did and pressed firmly on the bottom box . Moments later it too was fully to the side, Lucy's toes wiggling playfully.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, Lucy and the four way Zag ! "

Lisa gave the box one more spin, clearly showing the topless Lucy divided into four. At Matt's direction she pushed Lucy to one side by the bar before returning to the stage. She was curious to see what Matt had in store for Emma, and more to the point, herself.

"OK Emma , as we have divided Lucy there up a bit , shall we try something a little different with you ? "

"I guess" Emma gulped looking a bit less confident now.

"Are you feeling brave ? " 

"I was, now I am not so sure" 

Over the laughs of the other staff Matt asked Lisa to pick a helper from the audience to help. 

"OK Emma, if its ok with you, I would like you to slip your shoes off for this ... " 

Emma kicked off her shoes as Lisa returned with a slim short guy with a shy smile, who it seemed worked on the computers.

"Oh and you might want to slip out of the dress too...."

Emma looked shocked for a few moments then gave a resigned shrug and wriggled out of her little black number, to huge cheers and wolf whistles, revealing her perky breasts were not covered by a bra. Lisa's helper blushed, much to her amusement.

Matt emerged with another trick. Rather than a box it was a basket, but a very odd one . It was tall and narrow and had a kind of coke bottle shape. Although as Lisa led Emma to the prop, it became clear that the basket was also the shape of a human form, a kind of wicker basket sarcophagus, with wider shoulders, narrow waist, wider hips then tapering to the base. Matt swung the front of unusual basket open and invited Emma to step back into it. It was a snug fit. Matt helped her thread her hands though small holes to the side around waist height, then closed the front up again. It fit very tightly around Emma's neck. A couple of clasps held her tight. 

While Matt invited Darren the volunteer to check Emma was really trapped in the basked Lisa couldn't help feel that she looked a lot like a bowling pin now she was in place.

"Now you are probably wondering why Emma needed to take her dress off if she's all covered up ... " 

On cue Lisa dragged a heavy trolley over to Matt. It looked a little like a golf bag, except it was full of swords. Long thin but very real looking swords.Maybe fifty of them. Emma's mouth fell open, and Darren looked almost as apprehensive. 

"Emma, you look nervous?" 

"Well I , er " Emma bit her lip, unable to tear her gaze away from the swords.

"Lisa.."

Matt took the first sword and offered it to Darren, who confirmed it seemed to be real, and sharp. Meanwhile to widespread chuckling, Lisa slipped a black leather blindfold over the nervous volunteers eyes. 

"Darren, I think you know what happens next...." 

Darren looked at the sword, the trapped girl then back to Matt

"Anywhere you like ... there is  no trick or special slots ..." 

Darren turned the sword slowly in his hand, the crowd silent watching Emma move her head from side to side, wiggling her fingers nervously. Finally he made a decision, and pushed the tip of the sword lightly against the front of the basket, around where Emma's navel would be. He looked to Lisa, then Matt, who nodded, then pushed gingerly. The sword seemed to resist for a second  then slide slowly into the basket. Judging by the loud gasp it began its journey into Emma too. Darren stopped, causing another gasp, looking to Matt for reassurance. A nod and he pressed again, causing Emma to gasp once more, clenching her fists, biting her lip. A second or two later the hilt was just an inch or so from the basket, its tip fully a foot out of the back.

"Well don't stop now.."

There was a laugh through the audience which broke the silence and tension as Darren selected another sword and this time lined it up higher on the basket's centre line just a few inches below Emma's neck. Clearly bolder he pressed it through steadily but firmly this time, the blindfold girl bit her lip again. For his third sword he picked a side to side course roughly through Emma's shoulders while the next one was also side to side probably about mid thigh. As he selected the next blade he paused thoughtfully.

"Go on, you know you want to.."

Lisa grinned as the shy IT guy lined up the point with his best guess of where Emma's right breast would be, and pressed gently. Emma was clearly taken aback as she felt the point make contact. A "No" was forming on her lips when Darren gave a hard shove. Emma through her head back and let out a low moan instead. Lisa was pretty sure that  by now the audience must have a strong hunch of what effect the swords were having on the trapped volunteer.

"Now it we will come back to Emma and the swords later but for now, I will ask Darren to move her over near the bar with Lucy.."

There were laughs as Emma looked from side to side trying to see past the blindfold as she was wheeled away.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, big hand for Emma... "

Lisa grinned, fun as the two were, she was very glad it was her turn. It was good to be back in a more classic show.

Matt wheeled out the third big trick of the evening. Another slender upright box, this one was a solid silver finish. Unlike the box still containing Lucy by the bar this one had two vertical doors on the front, decorated with an art deco style outline of a brunette. Matt opened them quickly and Lisa waved before stepping in backwards. The box was a very good fit for the gorgeous assistant, a few inches taller than her, barely any wider and only just deep enough by the looks of it.

"This is my version of an old trick, thats rarely seen these days. In any event you will never have seen it like this ! "

Matt reached into the box and locked each of Lisa's wrists in turn to manacles hanging in the top corners of the box just above her head. Kneeling he fastened her ankles in the bottom corners in the same  way, Lisa grinning and wriggling all the way. With a smooth side step and a flourish he closed the two tall doors and spun the cabinet showing to it was way too small to have any false compartments. 

"Now to be sure that Lisa hasn't managed to escape..."

Matt smiled and popped out a half moon from near the centre at the top of each door. together they formed a round cut out revealing Lisa's smiling face. Smaller holes in each top corner revealed her fingers. 

"Definitely, still there, but is she all scrunched up ?"

Matt smiled and popped open two small doors in the bottom corners to reveal some wriggling toes. Then with a knowing grin over his shoulder he popped off two black discs which formed the bikini of the decoration of the box. As he did a pair of generous perky breasts sprung through the pair of holes, clearly having been cooped up by the slender box. A final spin of the box showed Lisa , trapped and displayed, ready for her fate, a wide smile fixed on her pretty face. 

"Now for the fun part "

Matt took a pair of blades from a stand pushed on by a stage hand, a few taps to prove both were solid and sharp. Without hesitation he lined them  up with the centre line waistline of the box, each blade the width of one of the doors. With a shove they vanished into the box , dividing it and Lisa in two at the waist. Another pair of blades fitted into the same slot.  Matt then grinned and took a much larger blade as the stage hand returned with a step ladder. From behind the box he lined the blade up front to back in the middle of the ceiling of the box then pressed down, the join in the doors acting as a guide. Lisa's face changed as she felt the pressure on the top of her head, then closed her eyes and whimpered as the blade traveled down between her eyes then along the joint in the door between her exposed breasts till it came to rest at her waist . There was a silence for a second as what had just happened sunk in then huge applause as Matt slotted a second vertical blade into the same slot.

"Ok lets see what we have done ... " 

Lisa waved and wiggled as Mat pulled at the top left corner of the box. Quite impossibly it tipped sideways, despite still holding one set of fingers, one breast and ofcourse one half of Lisa's face. Matt let it fold all the way down, until it was upside down alongside the remaining part of the box then did the same with the other side, stepping back to reveal an impossible site. The silver box was now half the height but twice as wide.  At one end, near the floor,  was one half of Lisa's now upside down face cut side out, then a breast then fingers at the bottom ,, with a set of toes just the other side of the join. then another set of toes, fingers, another fine breast and then another half a face . 

"Ladies and gentlemen, LISA!!. But you know what ? Lets keep going !! "

Matt grabbed another pair of blades which had been brought out on cue and lined them up with the join in the doors on the bottom half of the box . He shoved them through together with a thud, the resulting expression on Lisa's bisected face was unreadable in her current situation. Matt turned the block of four boxes to one side and taking a long pole from the wings shoved it through the side of the right hand most box about two thirds of the way up and kept on pushing till it was fully six feet out the far side, skewering all four boxes from side to side. A second pole followed then a third. Lisa was now divided and penetrated and yet still visible.

"Nearly there" 

Matt went to the left hand box, with the upside down half face, breast and hand still clearly visible and slide it slowly to the very end of the three poles . With a sly smile he pulled a padlock from his pocket and locked it through a pre drilled hole in the top tube. The next box was wiggled sideways leaving a two foot gap between the boxes. Matt used two more locks to stop this box sliding too. He positioned the remaining two quarters of Lisa so they were equally spaced along the rails too, using more locks to stop them from being slid back too. 

With a final flourish he wheeled the whole assembly right around, showing four sliver columns spread out along chunky metal rails , with pieces of Lisa visible on the front of each.

"OK folks Lucy Emma and Lisa will be over by the bar shortly, go grab some food and we will see you in fifteen minutes. 


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As the party goers returned to the main room, grasping wine and snacks, they were greeted with quite a sight. Lucy had been wheeled over by a long table. She was still zig zaged into four, partly visible through the cloudy box. In the space under her knees where her feet should be by rights was a plastic cube with open vent at the front. A waste bin. In the space along side her hips, above her feet  and below her lower torso was a glass door-ed beer chiller packed with cold bottles. A similar wine chiller was in the gap her chest belonged in, rows of bottles stacked inside.

The low table was in fact Lisa, the four silver legs being her boxes still spaced out along the shiny poles, now topped with a heavy wooded table top, laden with snacks and glasses.

"Ladies and gentlemen, before the drinks really start flowing and the party gets out of hand ...Every party needs a game, and tonight that's Emma. Please feel free to add a sword wherever the mood takes you. She will probably like it, and if she doesn't she cant stop you ! "

As he spoke he grabbed a sword and pushed it into Emma in what was likely a very sensitive spot between her legs. The blindfold girl gasped. Matt continued to slide the sword in and out almost absent mindedly.

"Lucy will be helping serve the drinks ...." He gave a small round of applause to the divided blonde

"And of course Lisa is helping out with the serving too....have a great night everyone....Goodbye!!"