A story for my friend Quinn based on her birthday wish
“You wearing that ? “
“What? What’s wrong now ? “
“You have been on about seeing this dumb magic act for months, telling anyone who would listen how amazing she is and how you are gonna volunteer and now you dress like a data analyst?”
Quinn looked at Kate, then at her reflection in the hallway mirror then back to her friend.
“It’s bad enough you could only get tickets to the late show. I will struggle to stay awake as it is. Who the hell watches magic these days ? And now you dress like you are going to a meeting with your boss?”
Quinn gave Kate an angry stare then flounced off to her bedroom. A few minutes later she re emerged.
“Better ?”
She did a twirl showing off the short dress that clung to her curves.
“Much, you may have a chance of getting on that stage afterall, a one in a thousand chance, but a chance. Lets go ! “
…
“That was cool, right?”
Quinn whispered loudly into Kate’s ear over the applause. Her hero Josephine Lee was in the spotlight taking a bow after appearing in the centre of the stage having apparently been locked in a small wooden crate on a high stand a dozen yards away just moments earlier.
“Well you don’t have to be a rocket scientist to figure out how….”
“SShh!”
“I can’t get over how into this you are Quinn! “
Kate laughed to herself but Quinn just nudged her in the ribs with her elbow and hissed at her to be quiet.”
“Its the finale”
“Finally ! “
“Ladies and gentlemen I am afraid we have reached the final part of the show”.
Josephine paused for the theatrical boos from the crowd. Kate watched as Quinn hung on every word as the magician’s soft english accent floated around the room.
“Your chance for fame..”
Quinn gave Kate a dirty look, even the stage music couldn’t hide the sarcasm, and edged forward in her seat. They were only four rows from the front and quite near one of the aisles. Her eyes were once again locked onto the ash blonde magician in the tight red mini dress infront of her.
“It's become something of a tradition at the after dark show to ask if there is a brave person in the audience who would like to volunteer to be the assistant for our final effect.”
Quinn was on her feet waving before Josephine had finished the sentence, while Kate tried to slide down deeper into her seat.
“Ah, the lady over there in the black dress.. Yes you ..would you like to join us on stage ? “
Kate groaned and shook her head in disbelief as her friend squealed like a five year old and wriggled to the aisle and almost skipped to the steps leading to the stage.
“Thank you for joining us. What’s your name ? “
“Quinn! “
“And what brings you here tonight Quinn?”
“I have always loved magic, its so dangerous and sexy. And its my birthday”
Kate couldn’t quite believe her cool sophisticated friend was on stage babbling like a toddler at a party. It was embarrassing. Which gave her a thought. She edged from her seat and walked to the foot of the stage explaining to the security guy she was the volunteers friend and readied her phone. This was so getting posted.
“So, Quinn, are you sure you want to help out? “
Quinn was looking at Josephine wide eyed. Her shoulder length hair skin tight red dress, black heels. The english accent. In truth she would have said yes to just about anything at that moment.
“Wh.. Yes, yes definitely!”
“This is the after dark show and ..”
“Yes, of course thats fine, anything is fine”
“Well then let's proceed.”
The music changed and the lighting dimmed with red tones doing little to lift the shadows at the edges of the stage. Joesephine’s assistants returned pushing out a small platform raised a foot or so of the stage. On it was mounted a wooden post with a series of metal rings attached along it, and above was a large metal hoop with red cloth bundled around it.
Kate raised an eyebrow and took a few pictures, the assistants had changed from their black cocktail dresses to the tiniest black bikinis she had ever seen. Maybe things were going to get interesting after all.
Quinn followed Josephine and at her beckoning stepped onto the platform. The magician followed and had her stand with her back to the rough timber. She could feel her heart pounding as the gorgeous magician took one end of a length of rope from one of the assistants Josephine pulled Quinn’s hands behind the post and wrapped her wrists in the rope while the very scantily clad assistant bound Quinn’s ankles. Taking a deep breath it occurred to Quinn her bonds were actually quite tight and she had no idea what she was supposed to do to work the trick.
Quinn was breathing hard, Kate could see even from 10 yards away. She looked a little flushed as the ropes crisscrossed around her and the post. The black dress had been pretty clingy anyway but was now pulled tight over Quinn’s breasts and arms. Kate could have sworn she saw her friend bite her lip as the magician's hands slid over her chest.
Kate was still contemplating her friend’s reaction when the red cloth was lowered from the top of the magic prop concealing both Quinn and Josephine in a tube of rich fabric. It could only have been a few heartbeats later when the cloth whooshed back up . Kate gasped. The whole audience gasped.
Quinn blinked and looked down, not at all sure what had just happened. She felt odd, She felt different. She looked down and let out a squeal.For her part Kate was very aware of what had happened, She just had no idea how. The curtain had dropped over Josephine and Quinn, Josephine had been wearing her red dress, Quinn had been tied surprisingly tightly to the post. Less then five seconds later the curtain had been pulled back up and everything had changed.
Kate had been expecting Quinn and the magician to swap places. She had seen that one on tv for sure. Instead Josephine was stood to one side but was now dressed in a red leather corset! Her breasts were pushed up and bare bar a red cross of tape over each nipple. A red thong and thigh high boots completed the look. Kate had seen quick change things on youtube but couldn’t see how this type of outfit could be gotten into so fast.
Her attention went back to Quinn. Her friend was now free of the ropes but her little black dress had gone. Now she was wearing what could only be described as a bow. Kate looked and looked again, feeling her cheeks redden as she took in the detail. A strip of white ribbon was wrapped around her friend’s ample chest, finished over her breasts in a large white bow. One tail of the ribbon eas wrapped around her neck like a halter. The other ran down Quinn’s belly and through her legs, presumably meeting the wider element on her back. Otherwise Quinn wasn’t wearing a single stitch. Her chestnut hair hung free and her lightly tanned skin glowed in the stagelight but there was no disguising the fact that her friend was close to naked on stage. Kate was pondering the lack of tan lines and checking her camera was recording when Josephine made her look up.
“Well now we are a bit more suitably attired, lets get on with the trick!”
Quinn was still looking down, trying to comprehend what had just happened . She stepped down from the stage, one hand over her hips to protect her modesty. She could feel the adrenaline coursing through her veins, was it fear, excitement?
“Wha…wait that wasn’t the trick ?!?”
Making no attempt to answer Josephine motioned for the assistants to take the initial prop away. She led Quinn in a twirl to make sure everyone got to admire the costume changes from every angle. Kate was certainly admiring every inch, she couldn’t believe her eyes. She wasn’t sure where to look as the next trick was made ready. The sexy magician, her scantily clad assistants or her near naked friend.
Quinn felt like she was in a daze, or maybe a dream. She couldn’t look away from her magical hero, standing just a couple of feet away in a costume that was like a fantasy come to life for her. She hadn’t even begun to process that she was to be the assistant, even though she was watching a familiar looking magic box being wheeled out.
“Quinn, would you like to step over here?”
Quinn looked over with a start. Josephine was standing by the magic box. Quinn looked at it properly for the first time. Initially it looked familiar enough,she loved the classics and a thin model sawing was right up there. But as she walked carefully across the stage she realised it wasn’t as normal as it looked. It was pretty small, and appeared to be made out of some sort sort of translucent material with a lightly frosted glass effect.
“OK Quinn,ready to climb aboard and feel some real magic ? “
“I, er, OK! “
Kate checked her phone was recording again as she watched Quinn take the couple of steps up so she was standing in the box. Kate thought she looked amazing in her barely there costume. The assistants moved the steps away and Josephien took Quinn’s hand and helped her to lay down in the box, Quinn moving carefully feeling as if it would take precious little to fall out of the ribbon that was just about concealing her modesty.
Quinn laid back in the box. It was indeed a snug fit, the sides brushed her shoulders and it felt like it would be too shallow to contain her barely covered breasts, especially when she was breathing so heavily. The box was short too, her legs were resting in cut outs that fitted around her calves. There were cut outs at the other end for her neck and her wrists and Quinn moved her hands into place without having to be told.
“Excellent, lets just make sure you are secure..”
One assistant handed Josephine an end panel with the blonde magician dropped into place over Quinn’s legs and secured with a clasp. Quinn wiggled her toes excitedly as a similar panel was locked into place at the other end. She smiled nervously towards the audience as she wriggled her hands and feet gently as if to test the strength of the box. She was almost euphoric, her long held dream was coming true and it was everything she had ever hoped for. And then it wasn’t.
Quinn wasn’t really listening to Josephine, she was still feeling the thrill of being locked in the box but it was starting to occur to her that she didn’t know how the trick was going to work, she was certain she couldn't pull her legs back and anyway the box was way too shallow for the to be doubled up inside, not to mention its see through nature. She missed exactly what Josephine was saying as she saw the assistants wheeling in the prop. She realised there would be no simple hand saw for her, but instead a six foot buzz saw with wicked looking teeth glowing red in the stage lights. Instinctively she pulled a little harder on the ends of the box.
At that moment Josephine reached into the box and tugged hard on one of the ends of the white ribbon that was serving as Quinn’s clothing. Quinn started to scream and pulled hard on the wrist stock but the magician ignored her. She felt the smooth cloth slide under her back and through her legs and a split second later it was gone.
Kate’s jaw dropped as she watched her friend wriggle and squirm now butt naked in the almost clear box in front of several hundred people. The tops of Quinn’s nipples were visible an inch or two proud of the sides of the cabinet and Kate watched them pressed down tightly as Josephine closed and locked the lid.
Quinn gasped as the lid was lowered. She felt her cheeks flush, from embarrassment and from the sensation of the smooth cloth gliding out between her legs if truth be told. She wasn’t sure just how much of her could be seen through the icy side panels and anyway she could not tear her eyes away from the disc of sharp teeth being wheeled towards the box.
Josephine smiled and walked to the head end of the box. She tapped a couple of times on the lid to emphasise that Quinn was secure inside, unable to escape. Ducking Josephine waved to the audience under the box, emphasisng its shallowness and lack of deep base. She stood and grasped the corner of the box and with a twist of her bare hips spun the box like a roulette wheel. Quinn gasped as the box rotated slowly in the centre of the stage. It felt so odd to be moved around, she felt a twinge of guilt that it excited her so much.
“Quinn, are you ready to be the lady who was sawn in two ? “
Josephine caught the slowly moving box and steered it under the shadow of the waiting blade, then stepped back and nodded to one of the assistants.
“I . No. WAIT!”
Quinn’s protests got a laugh from the crowd, only Kate seemed to think they may be real. The giant blade began to spin slowly, shaking a little as it sped up. The initial creaks and groans smoothed to a loud and powerful whirr and then it began to descend slowly towards the box.
“No, please, I can’t move, I am still …”
The blade met the side of the box with a loud scream which drowned out Quinn for a moment. Quinn pulled frantically but her wrists were held firm. She fell still as the box started to vibrate and a spray of white sawdust sprung up. The blade seemed to be almost frozen, time slowed down as it inched towards her helpless waist.
Kate was on the edge of her seat. She was certain Quinn was still in the box, she could see more of her than she had ever seen before after all, and the saw certainly didn't look fake. As the blade got closer she saw her friend stop struggling. Then Quinn screamed and Kate screamed too as she watched Quinn ball her fists, her feet wriggling uncontrollably.
Quinn thought she would pass out. She was genuinely terrified. Then the blade reached her. She felt the sharp points tear into her waist. She screamed sure she would pass out, bracing herself for indescribable pain. Then she screamed again. She felt herself shaking and thrashing in the box as her whole body was consumed with wave after wave of intense indescribable pleasure. She gasped and bit her lip as the blade continued its inexorable journey through her tender flesh. She cried out again. She realised she was about to orgasm in front of a room full of strangers but she just didn’t care. She had never known a feeling like it and the sensations were so all consuming she just wanted to ride them out to the perfect end.
Kate stopped screaming and looked again at her friend. She could see her clenching and unclenching her fists, curling her toes and biting her lip. The nature of the screams and moans had changed and suddenly it dawned on Kate exactly what it was Quinn was feeling .
“Holy crap”
After what seemed like hours to Quinn the blade finally emerged from the base of the box. She gulped for air as it stopped, floating in a haze of stimulation that felt like it might take days to come down off. The blade was lifted back out and wheeled away and Quinn felt a delightful aftershock of pleasure run right through her as Josephine slid a pair of metal dividers through the gap.
“Now just to prove that Quinn isn’t somehow curled up in the box ..”
Quinn looked over to her side but found herself looking straight at the magician’s skimpy red thong. She realised had she been able to she would probably have kissed it, a shocking thought as she had never been with another woman. Josephine was of course oblivious to Quinn’s thoughts and had just accepted a sword from one of her assistants.
Kate’s mind was racing as she watched open jawed. She knew Quinn had no idea how she really felt about her but tonight had made Kate’s mind up, it was something she was going to have to face up to. Josephine tapped the cabinet with the sword with a flourish. It looked real to Kate but then everything did. The sword had a slender blade and bowl-like guard where the handle began.
Quinn was watching too, though despite what she was seeing the fear had gone completely. She felt perfectly calm as Josephine lifted the sword above her head then pointed it straight down. She positioned the tip above Quinn’s left nipple and pushed down. Quinn whimpered as the blade penetrated her and slid through her chest with surprising ease, the handle resting against the translucent lid with a thud.
A second sword followed quickly. Kate could see a look of blissful calm on Quinn’s face as her other breast was skewered with sharp steel. Josephine brushed Quinn’s face in a moment of surprising tenderness before moving along the box. Two more swords were added, from Kate’s perspective they seemed to be aimed through each thigh a little above the knee, their points clearly visible beneath the box.
Quinn moaned gently as she run through again. The feeling was wonderfully soft and tingly, a gentle caress that was perfect after the intensity of the saw. When Josephine took one last sword and positioned higher up near the divider on the midline of the box Quinn smiled. She felt the tip press on the most tender flesh between her legs and bit her lip as the cool steel slid through her. The vibration as the hilt hit the top of the box ran right through her.
Josephine seemed oblivious to Quinn’s reaction and it looked to Kate like most the crowd still thought Quinn was play acting pain or distress although Kate was now certain she knew better. She watched still in disbelief as Josephine stood behind the box and pushed both sides away. The two halves of the box, each with a half of Quinn clearly visible within, glided smoothly across the stage coming to a rest twenty feet apart. Josephine took a bow to huge applause as her assistants spun the two halves around and then pushed them off opposite sides of the stage.
….
Kate had been a bit concerned at the end of the show. She had just assumed it would finish with her friend being let out of the trick. It had taken a while for everyone to file out of the auditorium and once she reached the lobby Kate realised why.
Josephine was signing autographs and giving out flyers for the next shows to one side of the lobby. Her assistants were selling pictures and tee shirts, all three still in the minimal outfits from the end of the show. What really blew Kate’s mind though was that Josephine was using the top half of Quinn as a table for signing and the other girls a few feet over had the merchandise arrayed over Quinn’s bottom half.
Kate hung back until she was almost the last person in the lobby.
“Your friend was amazing tonight, really brave.”
Josephine’s smile made Kate’s heart flutter.
“How do you feel?”
Quinn smiled. Her dreamy expression suggested she was still on something of a high after the evening’s adventures. Kate smiled, finding it hard to keep her eyes off Quinn’s naked form trapped in the almost clear box. Up close she could see the metal handles were just about covering Quinns nipples and pussy, providing the very minimum of modesty as she was displayed to the leaving fans.
“OK,well, amazing really ..I .. I .. its hard to take in”
Josephine walked by, pausing to lean over and give Quinn a firm kiss. Kate gulped.
“How, I mean, how? “
Josephine just smiled at Kate and went to walk off.
“We will be in the changing room when you are ready to go, we will put her back together for you”
“For me? I…”
Kate watched the magician’s thing clad ass as she walked away then looked back to Quinn, who looked up and waved shyly. Kate thought for a moment and grasped the sword handle over Quinn’s sex, lifting it gently then lowering it again. Quinn whimpered, a slightly shocked look on her face.
“I suppose we had better get you back in one piece and find your clothes, but first we need to to talk."
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