Diane whimpered. She had only been in the Taboo Tavern about two hours and it so far it had been a wild ride. And if she tried to think rationally, she knew that Fred and herself had barely scratched the surface of the kinkiness and depravity which was available.  

As It was she was certainly finding out that her husband had a devious streak she had never even suspected was there, She had booked the weekend to make him a bit more adventurous, maybe she reflected she should be careful what she wished for. It turned out that watching her husband get an alarmingly skillful blowjob from a pretty blonde who was just a head, whilst her own body was pinned to the wall with swords was, it turned out, just the beginning.

Fred had finished describing his next idea to Zoe who nodded, smiled and closed her eyes for a second. Once again there was a flickering of her eyelids.

“Ok it’s done you can get it from the cabinet. “

Fred retrieved the item he had requested. It was a small box on wheels. It opened at the top and had cut outs at each end. Diane had only been back in one piece for a few moments, but Fred had her climb up and in. Directions from Zoe and Fred had her on her back inside the box with knees up to her chin. Fred dragged her around a bit, so her butt was sticking out of a hole at one end of the box, and her head and hands the other. The top of the lid completed the cut outs at each end holding her in place and squashing her knees into her boobs uncomfortably.

Diane was just wondering how she felt about Zoe giving her instructions as well as Fred when she felt a painful crunch around her thighs and back. Fred was pushing on that end of the box and as he did the box was somehow getting smaller. She watched in the mirrored door of the cabinet at the end of the room as the box got shorter and shorter. She moaned loudly as her body was crushed together. It was hard to keep track of what was being pressed against what.

After just a few moments starring at the ceiling Diane glanced back to the mirror and could not believe her eyes. The box had vanished completely leaving a frame no more than half an inch thick. From one end stuck her butt, the other her head and hands.

“Oh my god … how? I am just “

“Just your important bits left “Fred smiled

“Important bits?” Diane was feeling a bit dazed.

“The holes…” Zoe added.

Diane gasped, although the effect of her reduction was very evident on her naked husband. He moved the trolley around meaning Zoe could use her talented tongue on Denise while he pushed himself into her throat. She gurgled. He had never been so rough or so big! She was on fire under Zoe’s attention and felt she was fit to burst. So she could have screamed when Fred pulled out.

He spun the frame around and took advantage of Diane’s other side, while Zoe kissed her. Diane had never kissed another women, but then again nor had she been reduced to collection of holes. All to soon Fred was done. He sat back on the bed and caught his breath. Once again Denise was left on the edge.

“Oh no please, I was just…”

Fred sighed and took the ring gag from earlier and quickly fitted it in place. Denise could only moan as Fred pushed down on her head and locked the back of the gag to her frame.

What surprised Diane more was Fred getting dressed.

“Mmmpugh??”

“I fancy a beer” Fred explained.

“Mpph?!?!?Mwah?”

“Of course, they do room service, but I would quite look to have a look around “

Fred pushed the button on the wall and Zoe looked straight ahead then closed her eyes, falling motionless. Then he grabbed the key card, opened the door and to her horror wheeled Diane out into the corridor.

Diane moaned and gurgled constantly. All she could really move was her hands, so she waved those frantically. She only stopped when Fred paused to let a couple of guys pass in the corridor. They were holding hands.

“Thank, you, why that looks fun!”

“Oh, it is”. Diane gasped into her gag at Fred’s use of it. “Say I was just going to grab a beer but I am not sure Diane wants to go to the bar in her current state. Maybe you would like to look after her while I am gone?”

Diane felt the blood drain from what was left of her. Surely this was some joke. Panic grew as she found herself shoved into a room a few doors further along the corridor. She watched aghast as the couple stripped and exchanged a lingering kiss. Then in disbelief as they positioned her mid room and stood each side of her. Soon each of the guys was filling one of her holes while making out furiously over the frame. Diane was beside herself. Not only was she being used by strangers, but they were barely acknowledging her presence, being much more interested in each other.

Once both were done, without so much as a word to her, they shoved her out into the corridor and left her in the corridor outside Fred’s room. Diane prayed he wasn’t long.