The lights in the next room rose slowly and focused on one corner. Through the gloom the shell shocked audience could see a  the outline petite girl. As the lights settled it became clear she was chained spread eagled to a metal frame on a turn table, and quite naked, with nothing to hide her slender figure. 

"Meet Jordana..."

The girl blushed a little as all eyes looked her up and down, the chains stretching her across the frame meant she could do nothing to protect her modesty. Lisa smiled and picked up a metal tube, maybe three or four inches across and a foot long. Without any explanation or ceremony she lined the tube up with the bound girls tummy and pressed. Shoving harder caused Jordana to squeal with pain but finally the tube jumped forward as flesh yielded to metal. Lisa stepped away and revealed the tube now pushed right through Jordana's middle. The centre was empty meaning the onlookers could see right through the latest victim. Lisa walked round the back of the frame and pushed her arm through the metal tunnel to prove the point. 

Smiling Lisa picked up two more tubes , one in each hand. With a grin she lined them up with Jordana's small perky breasts, and shoved. Seconds later there were two more holes right through Jordana, her breasts vanished. Lisa walked behind Jordana once more and shoved an arm down each new hole. Working quickly she selected a fourth tube. After a moments thought she placed its end so it covered the chained girl's face, and pushed. Sure enough as she stepped away another channel was revealed , right through Jordana's head. 

Lisa stepped aside and invited a couple of the onlookers forward to check out the effect, reaching through the gaping holes in Jordana and feeling the rest of her to check she was still real and alive

"Very pretty...." Lisa stepped back admiring her work. As a final touch she set a small candle in each of the voids through her victim  then gave the turntable a spin and walked off through the bizarre shadows