When Alice was asked to assist with the executive Christmas party, she never imagined it would be like this.

As requested, she had arrived early to the CEO's mansion. This was the CEO so she was eager to please. But the CEO wasn't anywhere to be seen. Instead, an assistant greeted her at the door and ushered her into a back room where a magician had several props ready.

He asked if she was Alice and would be willing to help out tonight. "Of course, anything they need," she said as she stepped into a tall box.

The magician asked that she poke her head out of the top and her feet out of the bottom. That was easy enough. He then turned a crank on the side and her head moved forward, like she was leaning forward.

It was an odd sensation as he cranked again and again, and her head moved forward with each crank, bending her in half at the waist, until she was upside down staring ahead between her own feet.

The magician then grabbed a stainless steel blade and pushed it through the box above her ankles and through the base of her neck.

He undid some latches, and her feet and head came clear of the rest of her body.

He flipped her head around so it was right side up and lowered the blade into a red box sitting on a black end table. He placed Christmas decoration around her until she looked just so.

"You look very beautiful, my dear."

She smiled, always willing to take a compliment, no matter how strange the situation. And it was strange, as her eyes glanced side to side at her feet waving next to her head.

"You'll make an excellent greeter once we move your table to the front door."

Okay, this was concerning. Was she expected to greet everyone all night like this?

"And you'll make the most excellent entertainment when we finish preparing the rest of you."

She was seriously concerned now as he pulled the boxes away from her body. It was bent in half over a steel bar at her waist. With a flourish, he pulled her dress off. She looked at her body, "standing" there with a blade above where her ankles should be. Her long legs going up and up, framing her pussy. Why hadn't she worn underwear? Why?

Nevertheless, her body was folded over that steel bar and continued down, pressing against her legs until terminating at the blade at her shoulders. A large breast squeezed out the side of each leg. It was quite the sight and one she no doubt would turn a lot of men on.

"We'll move this to the game room," the magician said while running a hand up her leg to her pussy. "A lot of guests will have fun playing with it tonight."