By the end of the second show Lisa was beside herself. She had lost count of how many orgasms she had had in the last two nights . Matt's magic meant that she didn't feel the pain you might expect from being stood more or less motionless in high heels for more than 24 hours but she sure felt the effects of the vibrator and her two invaders. 

She had to admit she wasn't entirely surprised to be moved to a place under a spotlight by the bar when the second show was over. Of course  she would be on display for the after party, why on earth wouldn't she. A smile of relief spread around the gag as she saw Matt approach. she was a little surprised to see Jordana with him though.

"How you doing ? Having fun ? " Matt grinned  "Bought you a helper for the end of the show ..."

Lisa watched with growing interest as Matt began to prepare Jordana. First off he had the slender girl slip out of her coat to reveal she was quite naked underneath. She dropped her coat and boots right by Lisa, putting enough pressure on the plate to start the vibe off again. Jordana blushed a little as a small crowd formed to watch the preparations, whereas all Lisa could do was wriggle and moan. 

Matt had set up another stand a little like the one Lisa was displayed on. He had Jordana turn her back and he neatly bound her wrists with a soft black rope, using several turns and a cinch. A second set of loops over her upper arms pulled Jordana's arms tightly together pushing her small perky boobs out and making her grunt. With Matt's help she knelt on some leather pads on her metal base, knees about shoulder width apart. Matt used metal hoops bolted to the base plate to hold Jordana's ankles in place. Lisa could see her breathing hard, looking flustered as her predicament began to unfold. 

Matt slotted a rusty metal pole into the base so it was against Jordana's back.It was about the same height as her kneeling form. Jordana gasped eyes widening as he ran his fingers around her chest, running loops of soft black rope under and over her breasts before tying her tightly to the pole. He added a horizontal tube with a bracket, sticking straight out behind, matching the grungy rusty look. He lifted her bound arms and tied them off to the pole, her immobilization almost complete. 

"How you doing ?" 

"OK I think" 

Lisa smiled, Jordana was definitely becoming part of the team. Matt produced a ring gag from nowhere  and dangled it playfully in front of Jordana ? 

"Ready ? " 

"I guess ... "

Jordana opened wide and Matt fitted the ring into her waiting mouth, forcing her her lips far apart. He buckled it tightly to the top of the pole behind her." Definitely not going anywhere now", Lisa thought, enjoying the show .Matt wasn't quite finished though. He added one more upright to the base. This one was much shorter, finishing ominously between Jordana's open legs. Sure enough he fitted a ball headed vibrator like the one that had tormented Lisa so much to the new addition. 

Jordana was getting nervous and excited in equal measure. As usual she had got only the vaguest details of what would be happening to her. Stripping off in public was shocking, thrilling. And the party hadn't really started yet, she guessed there would be way more people about soon. She had reconciled herself to being helpless and naked in public, trying to remind herself of all the fantasies she had had about just this kind of thing. But the gag, the vibrator. It was clear this was going to be quite full on. She just hoped she was ready. Fantasy was one thing...

While she had been contemplating her fate Jordana had barely noticed what Matt had been up to. This changed when he tweaked a nipple to get her attention then gave a little demonstration. With a wry smile he stepped forwards on the metal base. Immediately Jordana moaned as the vibe sprang to life. He stepped back and it stopped. Already Jordana wanted him to step forwards again. When he did he took a step closer and stood right in front of her. With his crotch level with her open mouth. He stepped off again leaving Jordana under no illusion as to what she would have to do to get the buzzing she craved to keep going ... She gulped around the gag.

Meanwhile Matt had turned his attention to Lisa . He had already fitted a chain to each front corner of her base plate. She watched with an arched eyebrow as the chains began to tighten up into the celing somewhere, the lighting array she guessed. Unseen arms caught her as she was tipped back still helplessly impaled on the pole. Two more chains swung down from the ceiling and a scant few seconds later Lisa found herself and the plate hanging upside down across the room from Jordana, swaying gently. She could feel her weight on the ankle cuffs she was now hanging from, but as usual Matt's magic kept things on the right side of painful. Just. Matt locked a chain to the collar around her neck and chained it to the floor, presumably to stop her swinging too far. It was only when Matt swapped out her ball gag for a ring gag too that it occurred to Lisa she was hanging so that her face was about the same height as Jordana's . 

"Hmmm... had an idea ... " 

Matt fiddled with a couple of wires and then grinned. "There, now stepping up to Jordana buzzes Lisa..."   he stepped infront of the kneeling assistant and Lisa hanging a few feet away moaned loudly... "and visa versa.. Now there's the band, a whole bunch of roadies and guests and free tequila... so you two be sure and have fun huh ?