Sam and Adam sat nervously in the corner of the theatre in silence. It had been a couple of hours since the end of the show. The showgirls had bought beer and snacks but they had heard nothing about seeing their partners again.
Finally one of the sequin clad girls came over and asked them to follow her in a chirpy English accent. They went backstage through a couple of grimy concrete lined corridors into a larger space. It seemed to be the service entrance for the hotel whose basement the theatre occupied. At one end was a row of service elevators. The side walls were littered with bins, lockers and untidy shelving. At the far end was a loading bay, open to the chill night air.
And in front of the loading bay was the strange table with Katie’s still naked body secured beneath. On the top just off centre was the small package from which squeezed Ola. Katie’s boxed head was right at the other end. Quinn was just to one side still skewered in her own box. The small boxes holding her breasts and pussy were on the floor beside her. All three girls still sported their gags.
“Its OK, they are fine, I promise”
Before either guy could ask anything the showgirls returned. One was carrying two chairs which she set down and offered to Adam and Sam. The other pushed a cart draped in a cloth.
Matt pushed Quinn forward a little. She smiled weakly around her gag. She was as much in the dark about what was to happen next as anyone. The space was cold and she could feel the weight of the spikes. Without much ceremony Matt withdrew the spikes from Quinn’s forehead, neck and finally the one exiting her gag. Quinn sighed deeply and took a big intake of breath. The building excitement figuring something new was about to happen was starting to overcoming the cool of the room.
Matt picked up a small rectangular blade from behind the cloth and approaching Quinn from behind lined it up with the back of the smaller head part of the box. The first Quinn knew was the crushing feeling at the back of her neck. Building pressure then a pinch that became increasingly painful followed by a rush of more positive endorphins as the blade broke through and glided easily through her yielding neck. The two guys watched mystified as one showgirl placed a small silver plate with a raised rim on the table by Ola. Reaching into the box Matt took Quinn’s head by the chin and lifted it easily out of the box! He paused to give her a kiss on the cheek. Quinn gurgled into the gag and stuck her tongue out, eyes smiling. Then Matt set her down her neck fitting neatly into the metal container.
Quinn rotated her head a little to free up her neck a little and take in more of her surroundings. Working quickly Matt pulled all of the remaining spikes from what was left of Quinn in the box. Each made her shiver, she closed her eyes and rode out the sensations, some made a bigger buzz than others. Rather than making a big deal of the part restoration of his assistant Matt carried on as if on a mission. He took the cloth from the trolley and threw it over the cabinet holding Quinn. Ola and Katie couldn’t see what had caused the surprise in their partners’ eyes. As the cloth fell away they had seen the box was now empty bar the empty restraints. All that was to be seen of Quinn was her head and the small boxes removed earlier.
Quinn blinked too. One minute she had been enjoying the sweet sensations of the spikes being withdrawn, then, she couldn’t feel a thing below the neck. As she recovered she realised that wasn’t quite true, but there wasn’t much left!
“Ready girls ?”
“Me first!
The first showgirl almost ran to the empty box, whilst the other set down two more of the shiny plates. Grinning with excitement she opened wide to allow Matt to fit another of the gags then stepped back into place. She had to crouch being a bit taller than Quinn but was soon in position and closed her eyes as Matt used the blade again.
Quinn watched Adam and Sam as Matt placed his latest head for his collection next to her on the table top. Whilst they were clearly enjoying the private show it was clear both were a bit tired and fed up with being in the dark about where all this was going. Quinn rolled her jaw, she couldn’t tell them even if she knew.
Matt repeated the trick with the cloth and his box was empty once more. It was the work of mere moments to add a third silver mounted head to the collection and a few seconds after that the cloth had done its work and the box was empty once more. Matt pulled on something at the side of the box and it collapsed into a small pile of wooden sheets which Matt kicked away towards the bins.
Finally Matt beckoned to the two guys.
“Come on over, meet the team. Quinn you know.. this is Fiona, and this is Tabatha. They are over from England and get a kick and a few extra bucks helping out on some special bookings”.
Quinn’s heart sank at that, although she had guessed as soon as the brits had joined her, she wasn’t about to be whole again soon! They were fun and fearless.
Matt reached over and picked up Katie’s head. She looked at Sam, who couldn’t decide if she was in shock or excited. She had been the one desperate to see this show after all and it’s reputation preceded it. Similarly Adam was feeling that Ola was probably enjoying her predicament at least now it was a bit less public. He had seen her browsing history after all.
As Matt placed Katie’s neck into another of the metal containers he took a step back. Four heads arrayed randomly over the one body. He threw the empty box for Katie’s head onto the heap with the rest.
“Its OK guys they really are fine and if they could I am sure they would tell you they feel great.” He handed Ola’s truncated form to Sam who grasped it sheepishly looking to Adam and then to Ola. Adam was taken a back to end up holding Tabatha’s head.
Matt put Ola back on the table facing away . Winking at Adam he took the blade once more. With a practiced flick he slid the blade along the surface of the box clean through Ola’s unprotected neck. Being much closer Adam was shocked to hear a gasp followed by a frantic gurgle. A few moments later he was looking at Ola’s stunned expression as she became the last to be mounted on a silver platter, leaving her box with feet and breasts sticking out feet in the air on the table.
“And then there were five “
“So guys we chose Ola and Katie for a reason. We have a knack of reading people and their darkest desires. People have fantasies they won’t admit to their partners. So hear me out. But remember it’s your call. No pressure. You are both booked in all week, right ?”
Both guys immediately looked to their partners, before nodding weakly. Matt span the table so the heads all faced away, then checked his watch.
“I will lay it out simply. We have a private booking tomorrow and Sunday night. As they are your girls are right now they are, shall we say, ideally suited to help. Listen, If you want we will restore them right now. No problem.”
“Or. They stay with us until Monday. Help out with our clients. We will upgrade you both to penthouses, all inclusive for the rest of your stay, and also cover a return trip later in the year.”
“What will they have to do?” Sam asked nervously. Quinn couldn’t tell from his voice if he was worried about the answer, worried about what Katie would think that he even asked or was maybe just a bit excited.
“Can we see this show. ?” Adam added.
Neither partner it seemed had entirely ruled it out. Craning her neck as best she could she tried to give Katie and Ola a reassuring smile . Fiona and Tabatha she knew would be more than happy. She knew Matt was right and that he would have chosen carefully, but that didn’t make the mind games any less entertaining.
“The show is private. They will do things that will keep the client’s entertained. But they will be unharmed and there is a very real chance that they will have fun, perhaps more than you would imagine. They volunteered for the show, this is just a bonus.”
“Will they have to….”Sam couldn’t finish the question.
“ Well lets say its not the sort of party where they drink tea and exchange salad dressing ideas.”
“Can’t we just ask them”
“It’s part of the fun, their fate in your hands.”
Both guys clearly wished they could at least see their girls faces. Neither looked happy with the choices. Do they leave them to their fate, or risk their wrath in preventing a fantasy not to mention losing the freebies. The only signal was Katie squirming a bit under the table.
Adam knew Ola had a kinky streak. She liked to be tied up and had even bought some handcuffs. It had shocked him at first as outside of the bedroom she was always quite shy and proper.
Sam was running things over in his head too. Katie had an extrovert streak for sure. She was adventurous and fun, albeit she could be painfully shy at times. He could imagine either choice being wrong.
“And when they are done they will be back to normal, no tricky business?”
Ola’s head shook visibly at Adam’s question, as if she couldn’t believe he was even considering it.
“Entirely up to you. We can restore them of course. Or we can have them delivered as they are and you can explore the possibilities they afforded their guests. You will have a replacement week available don’t forget .”
“I can’t believe I am even thinking about this”
“Me either man, but what if it is what they really want ?”
Even with her back to them they could see Katie waving her bound hands frantically . Sam just couldn’t tell whether that was a yes or no.
“I say yes” Sam breathed out at last.
“OK I am in too.”
“Of course”, Matt smiled enigmatically.
“Lets finish up here and you guys can get some rest. “Matt spoke as if they had just agreed to buy some groceries rather than consign their girlfriends to an apparent weekend of sexual slavery!
“First lets make Katie a little more comfortable.”
Rummaging in a locker Matt retrieved a strange looking object sort of half barrel shaped. The guys looked mystified. Katie recognised it right away and shook her hands and head frantically . Matt knelt and slid the Sybian between Katies thighs. Sam’s eyes nearly popped out if his head when Matt fitted two flexible attachments to the top. He lifted Katie a little by the hips and carefully he lowered her onto the device making sure one part slipped into her waiting pussy while the over pressed firmly but comfortably against her clit. A couple of straps round her calves to the base of the table ensured she couldn’t wriggle free.
Matt knelt by Katie and unseen by Sam quietly whispered “still ok, no turning back. One blink for yes” . Katie thought for two seconds maybe three and then blinked firmly.
Matt picked up what was left of Ola and tickled the soles of her feet for a second making them flail wildly. Grinning he walked over to Adam and popped open a small round port between her feet. Adam didn’t need to look to know what opening the cover revealed. He was about to object but Matt just shook his head.
Matt returned to the display table and again shielding his actions whispered “Still OK Ola?” Another blink and that was the die was cast.
Matt grabbed three chains each about six feet long. He locked one end of each to the table legs and the other ends in turn to the back of Ola’s box and the corners of the boxes holding Quinn’s breasts and pussy.
“Don’t want anyone running away with the toys …”
It dawned on Quinn that the English girls had volunteered for this and that Ola and Katie both wanted for something to happen , even if they had no idea just what they had signed up. In fact she was the last to find out, again.
Flicking a switch produced a faint hum from the gadget between Katie’s legs. Almost at once her body began to tremble.
“Don’t worry” Matt soothed “she will feel everything of course and it won’t let up till she is let out. But the magic makes sure she doesn’t get sore or cramp or anything like that. It may drive her crazy but she won’t hurt. Same with the gag, she will feel it and the discomfort and of course restriction but it will never get beyond that. We made sure to suppress the gag reflex too .Same with the others. “ Matt’s even tones might have been describing the choice of salad. Adam and Sam looked aghast as each started to think about what was likely to happen.
Matt was just arranging the five heads evenly along the table when loud grunts from Fiona caught his attention. He knelt once more and eased her gag, listened, nodded and looked Tabatha who nodded back.
With a grin he grabbed an old trolley from across the hallway and balanced one of the discarded wooden panels on it. Steadying it with his left hand he took a magic marker with the other and sketched out a very rough outline of a women laying back. Adam and Sam both gasped when tipping the panel revealed a headless body on the steel surface of the trolley. A sequin bikini suggested it belonged to one of the showgirls.
Fiona looked frustrated and oomphed into the gag. Laughing Matt lifted the panel and rubbed out first the legs then the arms, taking a moment to round off the new junctions. Sure enough when he dropped the panel a second time there on the trolly was a female torso. Tanned, beautifully sculptured, breathing softly and totally devoid of arms legs or head.
Laying the remains of Fiona on the floor Matt repeated the trick and soon a second body was on the floor in front of the girls. Fiona and Tabatha looked pleased enough with the results. Matt opened a couple more lockers and found some old sports holdalls . When he scooped each torso into one and handed one to Sam and the other to Adam it was clear that Ola and Katie hadn’t expected that at all. Ola tried to mumble something but Katie was too distracted to think straight enough to form words.
Adam and Sam looked dumbfounded both looking in the bags at their feet and then at their girls in their unbelievable predicaments.
A loud beeping heralded the arrival of a van backing up to the loading bay. Matt opened the back doors and pushed the whole display across the floor towards it. He patted his pockets down and pulled out a bundle of cloth. As he untangled them they proved to be blindfolds, one of which he added to each girl despite their shaking heads.
He slid the table into the van and locked the wheels. Then locked the back doors pocketing the key.
“Got it Tony they will be fine in there till morning, take your break. …. Yeah it’s come out great, definitely a head line act!”
“Now guys, you didn’t tell me whether you wanted them back restored or as they come” Matt asked rather louder than necessary “ Come to that we could probably keep them occupied till next weekend!”