Nicole enjoys an amazing night of adult magic, but does her husband enjoy it ?

Huge thanks to Nicole for the ideas help and playing along with the mad idea!



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“Two tickets for the Magic After Dark show please” 

“Just a moment Sir.”

Nicole grabbed John round the waist and bit her lip, hoping that they weren’t too late and the show was sold out.

“Well, we are low on tickets but I have been advised that you would qualify for a gold ticket if you were interested ? 

“What does that mean ? Advised by who?“ 

“It means that your girlfriend..”



“Wife”



“Your wife might  be asked to be one of the volunteers for tonight’s show. Your tickets will be free and your dinner and room will be complimentary. Obviously this offer really only suits our more adventurous guests” 

“Might? How many gold tickets are there ? 

“John, I don’t know that I”



“Usually just half a dozen Sir”

“What do you think Nicole ? “



“I don’t know John, it's the after dark, you know what that means.”



“I thought you were excited about it”



“To see it, not necessarily to be in it, there’s a bit of a difference !”

“It would be quite hot to see you up there, not gonna lie “



“John! You know I might end up… well showing a lot of flesh. And…”



Nicole looked around anxiously to see if anyone was listening. If she was honest her heart was beating near out of her chest at the thought of being on stage in the famously kinky magic show but she didn’t feel like she could admit it, least of all to John.

“I get that”



“And you would be Ok with everyone seeing me … like that ? “



Nicole tried to sound concerned.

“I, I guess, I mean your bikini doesn’t cover a great deal and you wore that all day “



“The beach is a little different . Look, if you want me to , OK, I think, but I want you to understand what you are getting me into.”



“Really” babe, you are amazing, I can’t wait. We will take the gold ticket please. “

……………

Nicole took another sip of her cocktail. So far the evening had been amazing. The hotel had been as good as their word and dinner had been fabulous, an early table with a window view, great food and the drinks had been flowing. In truth Nicole had paced herself a little. If she was picked she wanted to be on top form, not full of lobster and feeling tipsy. She looked over to John, whose wide grin confirmed he had not been quite so restrained.

Her attention turned back to the stage. The show was about an hour in. The magician had been everything she had hoped for so far. The sleight of hand magic in the first segment had been impressive but it was clear that everyone was waiting for the main event, the large illusions. 

The first trick had certainly not disappointed. The Magician had chosen one of his very beautiful assistants hypnotised her and levitated her high above the audience. Given she was only wearing the briefest of thongs there was no way Nicole could see that there were any wires or levers involved, it really was impressive. Doubly so when he had guided her back to the stage with some suitably mystic hand signals. Rather than have her land on the stage and wake her from her trance the magician had looped some rope around the calmly smiling girl’s left ankle. With the other end of the rope anchored to the side of the stage he had clicked his fingers and the peacefully smiling assistant had drifted gently up into the air again bobbing twenty feet up like a helium balloon. 

His next trick had called for a volunteer. Nicole’s heart was in her mouth. John squeezed her hand so hard it hurt. Was this it ? But someone else was picked. Discovering her name was Josie the magician had explained the deal with the golden tickets.. Volunteers agreed to be involved but were otherwise totally unaware of what lay ahead. 

For Josie this had of course involved asking her to strip off to begin with. She had kicked off her shoes then slipped out of her jacket and pants. Nicole detected more than a hint of nerves, she figured Josie too had agreed to make someone else’s evening. Nicole watched transfixed as Josie had stripped right down to her emerald green panties before the magician had had her lay on a thin stainless steel table. From there he had wheeled out a heavy roller on what looked like a modified forklift. Nicole could see the volunteer tense up, wince even,as the roller had run up her from toes to head. When he was done the magician held up Josie by her head and one shoulder for all to see. She was flat as a bedsheet and frozen in a slightly shocked expression. Although Nicole assumed he had somehow swapped the assistant out for a photo she couldn’t see where the volunteer could be hiding and the “picture” did look very realistic.. The mystery deepened when Josie’s companion had been invited on stage. The guy had looked genuinely shocked when asked to touch Josie. He pulled back looking horrified, claiming she felt warm and like real skin and flesh!

“And now I would like to call on another volunteer. Nicole ? “

All thoughts of the last trick vanished. She glanced over to John.

“You sure?”



John smiled and nodded. Nicole wondered if he was a little less keen now that her participation was becoming a reality but it was too late now. She leaned over and gave him a kiss on the cheek before stepping out of her seat and up to the stage.

“Hi Nicole, welcome to the show “



“Thank you”. 

Nicole stammered a bit, nervous was an understatement, her heart was pounding.

“Just to confirm, we have never met and we haven’t prepared or practiced anything that’s about to happen?”



“No, no I haven’t a clue what's going to happen to me” 

Nicole couldn’t help but glance at the assistant still floating above them, or Josie who had been folded up so that her head and chest were visible and was now being taken around the room on a tray for people to feel for themselves.

“But you do understand you have volunteered for the after dark show ?”



“Y. Yes” 

“Then we better get you ready”

Nicole knew just what that meant even before the assistant came out carrying a small box. She looked over to where John was sitting. He was leaning forward in his seat gripping the edge of the table. Telling herself he had asked for it she began to undress. She kicked off her black high heels then turned her back to the audience. 

“Would you mind ? “ 

She asked with a confidence she really didn’t feel. The magician moved Nicole’s shoulder length blonde hair a little then carefully ran the zip down the back of her little black dress. Nicole gave a shimmy and the dress slid over her hips and fell to the floor. She had rehearsed this in her head dozens of times since they had bought the ticket but she still had to fight back the nerves.

She took one step to the side, her back still to the audience, and reached behind herself to unclasp her red bra slowly holding out to her side. When her arm was what she thought was artfully extended she let the bra fall to the floor, not quite believing what she was doing.

John certainly couldn't believe his eyes. His wife was beautiful, no doubt about that. She was tall with a figure honed by her daily trip to the gym before work and everyone appreciated her winning smile. But seeing her strip off on stage was something else. Not just strip off but strip, she was trying to make it a show. As Nicole turned to face the audience one arm covering her chest, wearing only her lacy red thong, he shuffled in his seat both nervous and he had to admit, turned on. 

“What do you do Nicole ?”



“I er, i work in finance”



Nicole blushed a little, the question seemed out of place and made her realise just how far outside her comfort zone she actually was.

The magician smiled and nodded. 

“Well Nicole from finance, you certainly look made for our stage tonight. I hope you are feeling adventurous. We are ready for tonight’s finale!” 

Nicole couldn't help but glance at her predecessors. She felt surprisingly calm. Certainly there was no going back now. A thought struck as she saw Josie being refolded, a big party of guys having shaken her out to have a proper feel it seemed. Could it really be that that was the volunteer? No going back now.

“Bring it on! “ 

To huge cheers Nicole unfolded her arm, exposing her pert breasts to the whole room. She paused for a second or two then wriggled her thong over her hips letting it fall down her long legs before kicking out into the audience. 

John watched in shock! Nobody would ever accuse Nicole of being shy but she was fairly straight laced, in public at least. What on earth was she doing?

As the audience cheered and clapped Nicole watched two of the assistants wheel out what she assumed was to be her magic trick. It was on a raised platform which was easy to see underneath. It comprised an upright box which was sort of in the shape of a person. Or perhaps a very blocky gingerbread person. Two long thin boxes led up to a small centre section which had a vaguely hourglass shape. Two more boxes were connected to the top of this section with a final small box on top. 

The overall effect was of the rough outline of someone doing a jumping jack. Nicole could feel her pulse racing, she had sort of assumed she would recognise the trick she was to help out with at least. 

“Nicole would you like to join me at your box” 

Under the magician’s direction Nicole walked over to the box as one of the gorgeous assistants undid the various doors that seemed to make up the front. On closer inspection she could see the whole contraption was actually supported at the back by a spidery tubular frame. 

“So just to confirm to everyone who is enjoying watching you here on stage, you have volunteered willingly, but you have no idea what is about to happen?”



“That's right, all I knew was it was the after dark show” 

“Then we shall proceed…. Please step into the box!” 

Nicole felt a little wobbly as she took an assistant’s hand and allowed herself to be led to the box. Her box she corrected herself. She backed in carefully. Its shape meant she had to spread her legs a little more than she had expected. She was regretting her impulsive decision to remove her thong too… at least she had been to the salon for a wax before they came. 

She wriggled her shoulders into place reaching up and out to place her arms in place. She could hardly be more exposed. Without any further explanation the magician knelt and closed a metal shackle around each of Nicole’s ankles. He slowly got up, trailing his finger along the full length of Nicole’s perfectly shaped legs where a second set of shackles held her thighs firmly in place.



Nicole shivered at the touch. The feeling of the cool metal on her bare skin. Being locked up in public. The magician’s fingers a scant inch from her smooth pussy… She was breathing hard. Had she been able to see John she would have seen he was too. Unbeknown to her he could see every move in close up thanks to a big screen to the side of the stage which currently showed a zoomed in view of his wife’s most private parts! 

The magician let his hands wander over Nicole’s hips on their way to securing another pair of shackles in each arm box, fitting snugly over her wrists and upper arms. 

“OK Nicole its time for the magic to happen!”



Nicole nodded and waved as the assistants closed up the box. One door covered each leg, a third her hips, with another one each for her arms. It was if the box were made to measure , she fitted with just fractions of an inch to spare.She realised just how snug a fit the box really was when a pair closed over her chest, pushing her breasts almost flat. She let out a low moan.. The final door plunged her into darkness as it covered her head. She could feel herself wheeled around, presumably to show off the back of the trick , which was a very odd experience.indeed although it was flattering to hear a few boos as her naked form was covered.

“Now folks we need to be sure Nicole is still in there before we start the magic..”

John watched as the magician removed two small hatches to reveal his wife’s toes. He then popped the end off of each arm box uncovering her hands. A small oval came away from the head box, causing Nicole to blink and then smile as her face was visible once more. Finally two circles on the chest box exposed her generous breasts, letting them spring out from their confinement. 

“Everything OK so far Nicole ? “



“A little more comfortable now I must admit, maybe this box was designed for an A cup? “ 

Nicole smiled and relaxed a little as she got a laugh.

“And do you think you could get out of there ? “



“No way. It's a very good fit and there is no way I could reach the doors even if the metal hoop things weren’t locking me in here.” 

“Well that’s good , we would hate for you to change your mind now”



“No chance, bring it on!”

John couldn’t believe that Nicole was quite so enthusiastic. He thought it was his fantasy. He wasn’t  sure how he felt about her enjoying it quite so much. He was even more nervous as he watched the two assistants push out a cart. He knew at once the random looking selection of sheet metal were blades, dividers. He also knew he should feel bad that there was little doubt that they were destined for his wife, but the bulge in crotch suggested otherwise.

“So Nicole, have you ever seen the trick where the pretty assistant is cut in half ? “

“I have but never in a box like this, they are usually lying down ..”



Nicole saw the cart full of blades arrive and for the first time she felt genuinely apprehensive. Whether the audience believed it or not she really was trapped in the magician’s prop and although she didn’t have the first clue of where the trick was going it was pretty clear that her and the blades would most likely be getting acquainted. 

The big screen meant everyone could see Nicole bite her lip as the Magician picked up a couple of the blades and gave them a bang against the box to show how solid they were. For a moment she had almost forgotten that she was locked in a box with her boobs on display, the blades had her full attention.

“......first blade slots in right here.”



“I can feel that!”

Nicole’s voice betrayed real panic as she felt the cool steel press against her soft flesh. The blade was biting into the very top of her leg roughly on the line where  the leg of her panties would be if she still had any.



“Relax”



John jumped up as the magician gave a determined thrust on the wooden handle at the end of the blade and Nicole screamed. A previously unseen security guy pushed him firmly back into his seat. The magician was already sliding a second divider into the same slot, this time wiggling it back and forth to ease it into pace.



“Oh god, f…please… ohhhhh”



Nicole bit her lip and clenched her fist again. She figured at least half the audience had realised her reaction was a sign of intense pleasure rather than pain. There had been a flash of discomfort as the blade was forced into her but it only lasted the blink of an eye. Now it felt like a cross between the best massage she had ever had and something positively euphoric. She managed to focus on John for long enough to not be surprised he wasn’t in the clued up half.

“Ready for another ?”



“Not really..”



Nicole gasped, the smiling magician had already selected another blade and sure enough her other hip was getting the same attention .

“This is … Ohhhh”

“How do you feel Nicole? “



“I. er, I am not sure, I mean I felt the blade,as if were actually…. but it can’t have. But it feels amazing.. But I don’t know how, what … I mean it’s not possible …”

John settled back into his seat with a little encouragement from the security guard. He felt a little better now it seemed clear Nicole wasn’t actually in pain or immediate danger although he was a bit conflicted about her reaction, in public. 

The magician had added a set of blades to each arm box by now, and each set had made a similar impression on Nicole, who was now looking a bit flushed, glowing even. The next pair of blades being offered to the magician by the assistants were a fair bit bigger. The magician took one and lined it up with the box where it covered Nicole’s waist. 

“Tell the good folks not lucky enough to be in the box how it feels?”



Nicole gasped as the blade started it’s journey through her body

“W..well I will try. It’s genuinely utterly wild. I feel the blade push against me and MmmNNNNmm it’s like, oh ffff, like it will hurt like hell then it just feels wo wo mmfffogod wonderful”.

Nicole closed her eyes as the magician shuffled the second blade through her waist. Although it made no sense to her she was somehow in no doubt that she had been cut in two. Quite a few more than two actually, she corrected herself. She waved her fingers and wiggled her toes, trying to remember to put on a show.

“Let's see what we have done, shall we? “

John took a gulp of the whiskey he had ordered. His mind was going round in circles, still trying to comprehend that it was her wife up there on stage and at the same time trying to figure out how on earth the trick worked especially as he knew full well that Nicole wasn’t in on it. He was still trying to accept that his wife’s boobs were on display to a room full of strangers when the assistants wheeled out what looked like an empty section of shelving. 

The magician smiled and to John’s horror gave Nicole a kiss before grasping the box containing her right arm. With a subtle lift and twisting motion the section separated easily from the rest of the box and he handed it to one of the assistants. The crowd cheered wildly as the box, with Nicole’s hand still waving at one end, was placed on one of the shelves. 

Nicole had been peering out into the crowd, enjoying the reaction and concentrating on smiling and waving so it took a second or two for her to realise what was happening. She blinked comically but her eyes weren’t deceiving her, as an assistant was definitely carrying the box with her arm in it away to the side. 

There was no let up. The magician simply detached her other arm then her legs with no pause and not much fanfare, as if it were the most normal thing in the world. She could see her own fingers respond as they were carried away! She just couldn’t take it all in.

The magician slowly wheeled the box around. Nicole’s face and boobs were still clearly present and yet twenty yards away four boxes seemed to be holding her arms and legs, complete with moving fingers and toes.

“So is there someone in the audience who would like to check that it's really Nicole in all these boxes? “



John’s jaw dropped.. Check? How? What? Surely the magician would pick her husband. In fact he watched him go to a large table of young party goers, maybe a frat or stag party, and pull out an annoyingly handsome guy and lead him to the boxes scattered to one side of the stage.

“What’s your name Sir ? “



“Sam”



“Welcome to the show Sam. Don’t look so nervous! Your job this evening is pretty simple.”

John watched open mouthed as one of the assistants brought a box over to Sam, holding it high above her head on the way. It was just the right size to contain an arm but no bigger. There was absolutely no way that someone could be hiding in it or behind it, certainly with the scantily clad brunette holding it above her head.

“Sam, can you tell everyone for sure, is this a real hand?”



Sam reached out gingerly. As she felt his hand meet hers Nicole gripped. He gulped and stepped back, to huge laughter, especially from his own table. He gathered his thoughts and tried again.

“Er, wow. I mean. Yes. Yes, it's a real hand.”

Nicole grinned as the magician had Sam check out the other hand and both sets of toes. Finally they approached her centre stage.

“Hi Sam”



Nicole had a good idea what would happen next and she was both excited and terrified. She wondered how on earth John was taking it. 

“OK Sam, same idea, can you please check for everyone out there that the pieces of Nicole still over here aren’t fake?”

Sam looked at the magician for a moment as if he was mad, then back to Nicole, wondering what he could do next. All there was to check was her smiling face framed by the oval hole in the top box and her tits which were poking proudly out.

“I , er”



Nicole took a deep breath and smiled with a confidence she really didn’t feel.

“It’s ok  Sam, don't be shy.”

John couldn’t believe what he was seeing, or hearing. Having Nicole prance about on stage in next to nothing was a bit of fun, a bit of a fantasy come true. But this was getting out of hand. First the thong, and the close ups on the big screen. Now some guy was getting his hands all over her. He took another gulp of his drink, his fingers tightening on the edge of the table. He thought about standing up and trying to stop proceedings there and then but looking at the crowd all enthralled thought better of it. 

Sam took a deep breath, his mind racing. His manners and sense of decency were in direct conflict with both his instructions and the situation, not to mention the baying and shouting from his mates. No question the blonde in the box was hot as hell and she was literally asking for it. He hesitated again, leaned forward and gave Nicole a kiss. Not just a playful peck, but a long, deep lingering kiss.

“MMmm. c’mon you know you want to.”



John couldn’t believe his eyes.Not only had the guy kissed Nicole, but she had outright invited him to grope her. And now he was cupping and massaging Nicole’s breasts with no apparent shame. 

Sam stepped aside and the Magician was ready with two more blades. He lined the first one up with Nicole’s neck and and got ready to push once more.

“Er, hey, steady, I mean are you sure ?



The magician laughed 

“Ten blades and now you get nervous ! “



Without any further warning the blade pushed it though easily . Nicole blinked madly as the second one wiggled into place.



“Wow”

“Sam, we have two blades left, want to help out? “



“We do? Where for ”



Nicole looked down as best she could.

“Sure, hell yeah..”



Sam took a blade from the magician and as directed placed it vertically in the slot running from Nicole’s neck between her breasts to her waist. He casually steered Nicole’s left boob to one side without a word. Nicole bit her lip not sure which was more thrilling, the idea of more blades or Sam grabbing her in such a casual fashion. Either way her heart was pounding even before the blade exploded through her sternum. As Sam rocked the second one into place, apparently going as slowly as he could manage , she could barely think.

“NIce work Sam, you are a fast learner . Shall we see what we have done? You need to do this …”

Sam copied the magician carefully as he grabbed Nicole’s breast and pulled it sideways then slightly up and sideways some more. The two small boxes each containing one half of Nicole’s chest slid out to the side of the apparatus and stopped part way along the spidery framework that had supported the arm boxes, stopping roughly where Nicole’s elbows once would have been. Sam looked in wonder at the single separated breast and at the yawning gap between Nicole’s smiling face and the small box which still concealed her hips.

John watched open mouthed as a beaming Nicole was slowly spun around showing off what was left of her from all angles. Angry as he was about His wife’s easy acceptance of her predicament and the attention of strangers he was still very aware of just how damned hot she looked. His face reddened when Sam stuck his head through above Nicole’s hips and reached out to the sides to squeeze her separated breasts. Nicole’s moan was audible from his seat.

“Ladies and gentlemen … Nicole .. who I am sure never thought she would end the show in eight pieces! “

“That's the end of the show folks but I am pleased to say that Josie and Nicole will be in the cocktail bar shortly to say hi to anyone who wants to meet them.”

Nicole’s adventure will continue in part two