The small group were giving their whole attention to the hostess. She certainly caught the eye. Her amazing curves were barely contained by spray on denim shorts that totally lived up to their name and a t shirt top cut off so aggressively it barely covered her nipples leaving a generous helping of underboob on display. Her brunette locks were pulled up in a pony tail and high heels clicked on the temporary wooden floor.

"Just to recap, you have all bought your tickets for this little show in full knowledge that all of the exhibits will be of an adult nature. Some will be disturbing. You may have nightmares. In fact we will be disappointed if you don't!"

Lisa chuckled, they had had several people run out, throw up and otherwise really not cope with the show, which was quite pleasing really. One jerk had even called the cops. She put her hands on her hips and took a deep breath. She looked at the twenty or so people in the group, wondering who would flip first. 

"We will be travelling though a series of rooms, each with one of our amazing performers. The rooms may be dark, hot, claustrophobic. For your own safety please keep together and follow the directions at all times. Many of the things within the rooms are dangerous. Ok folks lets see the first act."

Lisa led the small group through some double doors into a cramped room in almost complete darkness. She clicked her fingers and a dim red spotlight illuminated the far corner. There were gasps. In the gloom they could see a woman. A very pretty blonde. She was chained across the corner of the room, arms and legs spread wide held tight by rusty chains and manacles. And she was quite naked. Her pale skin glistened with perspiration. 

"Say hello to Ann. We call her the human pin cushion...."  

With no further explanation Lisa dragged a high narrow bench in front of the trapped blonde. The girl whimpered and shook her head no. Undeterred Lisa moved the bench so that Ann's naked breasts were resting on its top. Then to the horror of the onlookers she took a hammer and a rusty looking 6 inch nail and positioned the nail at the top of Anns left breast, close to her chest. 

"Behold..."

Three sharp taps and the nail had sunk though the wailing girl's soft flesh and into the rough wood beneath. The room was silent bar a few soft moans from Ann. Lisa took a second nail and repeated the impaling on Ann's other breast. When she took another nail and drove it fiercely through Ann's left nipple flattening it onto the wood several people looked away. The right nipple soon suffered the same fate. Ann was quieter now breathing deeply, looking at the ceiling. Lisa picked up a long metal spike, like a sharp knitting needle. 

"Tongue out..." 

Ann stuck her tongue out hesitantly. Lisa grabbed it and pulled hard then with a smooth movement jabbed the long spike through the soft pink flesh, sliding it close to the Ann's lips. Her moans became muffled as the length of the needle meant she could no longer retract her tongue. Lisa placed a wooden box filled with two inch needles on the wooden shelf between Ann's skewered breasts.

"Anyone want a go ? " 

By way of explanation she took a couple of the sharp needles and pressed them casually into Ann's right breast.

"Come on, don't be shy..."

Ann whimpered constantly for the next few minutes as a few brave souls shoved needle after needle into her tender flesh. She glanced down to see a dozen or more in each breast along with the larger nails and had to look away.

"Well folks we are almost done here, there is just one needle left and I think I know exactly where Ann wouldn't like it the most...."

Lisa took the last needle and reached under the bench. She rested her hand on Ann's thigh and without a moments hesitation jabbed the needle hard into the trapped blonde's clit. The poor blonde screamed around her extended tongue and appeared to pass out. The spotlight dimmed. and double doors at the end of the room opened..

"Next room everyone , move along"