Dale decided to take Zoe to her first live action magic show. Dale was an amateur magician and they had first met when Zoe saw through one of his card tricks and thus ruined the trick. Far from being angry, Dale was taken back by the striking blond beauty. They had hit if off immediately and began dating soon after. However, Zoe remained skeptical of magic and this was a source of frustration in their relationship. But after some persistent persuasion, Zoe finally had agreed to go watch a live action magic show with Dale.
The magic act had gone through the basic tricks repertoire of any big standard magic, all done well, but clearly well worn. The auditorium was small, in need of some work, showing its age with its faded art deco interior. The room was half empty as the act was winding up for the grand finale, with the appearance of an achingly pretty, scantily clad female assistant lightly skipping across the stage in a leotard that could only be described as fitting where it touched. Her long supple legs were encased in sheer tan pantyhose.
"Wow, she is hot! Nice body!" Zoe slapped Dale's arm and glared at him.
"Don't get any funny ideas buster, remember who you're going home with!" Zoe wagged her finger with mock anger, as a smirk creeps across her lips.
Dale chuckled and slipped an arm around her.
"She is really beautiful. What a sexy outfit!" Zoe admitted grudgingly.
The female assistant pranced across the stage and posed next to the familiar horizontal magic box. She appeared all too enthusiastic to participate in the magic trick and to Zoe this assistant girl looked like she was wearing a perpetual plastic smile.
"This is so cliche, I know what the next magic trick is," Zoe stated confidently. "It's going to be the sawing a girl in half trick."
The female assistant was more than eager to help introduce the prop for the magic trick by opening up the magic box and showing that it was just an innocent empty box. The aging magician slipped her inside the box. The typical, hackneyed preamble played out with the girl getting her high heeled shoes removed and her ankles locked down by ankle stocks, leaving her pantyhose-covered feet to bop in time with the music playing in the background. She laid back inside the box so that her head emerged from the other end of the box and her neck would be secured in position by neck stocks. The lid was closed and her body became completely enclosed within the magical box. The assistant girl continued to smile as happily as ever and made it look like she was innocently naive of what was about to happen to her. But because her body was enclosed by the box, it raised the possibility that the box was hiding the secret to the magic trick.
"I know how this works, she is curled up in the top halve of the box," complained an increasingly bored Zoe. "Those aren't her real feet. She must have swapped fake legs and feet into the lower box somehow. I don't know how she did it, but she must have. The magician might have helped her do it."
"Just watch," Dale replied knowing that the magic show had a surprise twist coming up for skeptics just like Zoe.
Zoe sighed and folded her arms in reluctance. "Fine..."
In order to prove that the lovely assistant's feet were really protruding from the end of the box, the magician tickled her feet, causing her to laugh out loud at the other end of the box.
The magic trick proceeded with the obligatory tired flourishes of the large saw because the magician wanted to be dramatic showing that it was genuine and really sharp. He wanted to sell the idea that this was a very dangerous magic trick to perform and that the girl was very brave for being willing to have something so dangerous done to her. For some in the audience, this did elicit the desired sympathetic effect of fear for the safety of the assistant girl. The magician waved the saw threateningly over his helpless female assistant before he proceeded to saw into the box. The female assistant actually started to look worried. This was unexpected, Zoe thought. The saw sliced deeper and deeper down into the box. Now it looked like the saw had cut deep enough into the box that the saw would be slicing into the helpless girl, if her real legs were actually inside the lower box that is. Zoe watched intently as a small pile of sawdust accumulated on the floor. The female assistant's facial expressions surprised Zoe. She gripped the arms of her chair as the assistant girl's reaction suddenly changed from plastic smiles to panic and pain as her feet start flapping and her head thrashed from side to side. Zoe suddenly also feared for the girl's safety. Was she really being cut in half?
"That looks like it really hurts," Zoe said as she started to wonder if the girl was really being sawn in half.
"She is just acting like she is being sawn in half. She isn't really being cut in half. But her acting is very good. She really looks like she's in a great deal of pain," said Dale reassuringly.
At Dale's reassurance, Zoe dispelled the possibility that she was actually watching a girl being sawn in half for real. It was just a magic trick, an entertaining performance of faked danger and feigned peril for this poor damsel in distress. The female assistant cried out in pain and pleaded for the magician to stop sawing her in half. But Zoe was now confident again that she was just watching a magic trick. The female assistant was just acting.
"If I were inside the box, I could act like I was in pain, too," whispered Zoe, "I would scream, shriek, moan, and grunt believablely to act like I was being cut in half."
"No you wouldn't, you'd be bored," Dale contended.
Zoe slapped Dale's arm and shouted in her most convincing voice, "I can pretend like I am very scared just before I am about to be sawn in half! And I would give a hair-raising scream during the sawing! I can be an even more convincing actress than that girl... who is NOT really being sawn in half!" Her outburst attracted angry glares from the people around her.
Dale just rolled his eyes and shook his head.
The tired magic trick took an unexpected turn as the box covers were removed revealing a thin plexiglass frame clearly showing the female assistant inside. The female assistant's pantyhose-covered feet were still moving and wiggling at the end of box as the saw continued to slice through the midsection of her body. The assistant girl shrieked in pain and anguish.
Zoe stared in shock and horror as she watched the saw slicing into the girl, who really appeared to be suffering. She spotted Dale looking at her expectedly. "Still bored?" he said with a wide grin on his face. "Still think that she isn't really being sawn in half? Believe in magic now? I mean you can see the saw cutting her."
"Obviously, we can see right through the box and we can see that half of her is inside each halve of the box," Zoe testily replied. But Zoe couldn't stop being skeptical. "But it's just impossible. It has to be an optical illusion."
Zoe was really concentrating hard, trying her best to see the secret of the magic trick. "That looks really impossible. How are her feet still moving?" Zoe thought to herself. The table upon which the box sat was so very thin, and it appeared like there was nowhere for the female assistant to hide her body. Was this girl really being sawn in half right before her very eyes? Zoe stared in disbelief as the saw cut clean through the girl and came out the other side of the box.
The trick moved to its predictable conclusion with the female assistant split into two pieces at opposite ends of the stage, feet moving and hands waving in the spotlights to polite applause. The female assistant was all plastic smiles again, as if there was nothing the matter wrong with her and as if she enjoyed having been sawn in half. The magician wanted to prove again that his lovely assistant's feet were really protruding from the end of the lower box halve, so he tickled her feet again. The lovely girl started laughing at the other end of the stage in the other box and pleaded for him to stop tickling her. She was really ticklish. He tickled her until she could no longer bear it any more and tears were rolling down her eyes from laughing so hard. The magician stopped tickling her and resumed the trick. The process was reversed and the girl was allowed to hop out of the box whole and unharmed, and at the same time, proud and triumphant. She appeared thoroughly satisfied at accomplishing this impossible feat. The crowd went wild when they saw this thrilling finale. The applauded loudly in approval of seeing this girl being sawn in half and then restored. She bowed and curtsied a few times to the audience's applause before daintily walking off stage in her pantyhosed feet in search of her high heels. She looked none the worse for wear in spite of her recent death-defying adventure. The curtain fell and the auditorium lights came up. The quiet murmuring shuffles of people trudging to exit filled the air. Zoe got up to leave but Dale pulled her back.
"Hang on a sec," he said, "I have something to show you."
"Okay..." Zoe was perplexed, especially by the leering grin on Dale's face.
The auditorium cleared leaving Zoe in her seat, frowning, her foot tapping impatiently on the floor. "Well?" she demanded "Why are we still here?"
Dale was still leering. "C'mon, I'm gonna take you backstage."
"Backstage? Oh... okay." Zoe was intrigued. "What are we going to do?"
Dale chuckled. "You'll see."
As they walked through the vacant aisles Dale called over his shoulder, "What did you think of the final magic trick?"
Zoe paused for a moment as she considered her verdict. "It was good, almost believable. I liked how her legs and feet were in full view during the whole illusion. It really looked like her legs were in the lower half box during the whole illusion. So it looked like she was really sawn in half."
"Sounds like you were impressed," suggested Dale. With an athletic bound he jumped on stage. Zoe took a moment to admire his fine bottom and long muscular legs beneath his jeans.
"I admit it, I was amazed. I was very impressed. It was an excellent magic trick. I can't figure out the secret but I simply cannot believe that she was sawn in half for real." Zoe did her best to look dignified and sound rational. "It is clearly beyond the limits and bounds of reality to saw a girl in half and then restore her," she stated logically.
"What if it was real?" asked Dale as he reached down to pull Zoe onto the stage.
"Ha ha Dale, magic isn't real," said Zoe, taking Dale's hand. "It was just a magic trick, and everyone knows how it's done. If there is a big box, then the trick uses two girls. If there is a thin box, then the trick uses one girl and fake legs that look just like her legs." Dale pulled her onstage and led her to the back. Their footsteps echoed across the empty auditorium as they headed into the darkness of the backstage behind the musty curtain.
Dale smiled, "You're confident about your assessment of all the facts?"
"Magic isn't real. You can't really saw a girl in half and then restore her back to one whole piece," replied Zoe bluntly.
"So you'd be willing to have a go?
"Yes, yes," replied Zoe absent mindedly as she carefully walked in the darkness "Why is it so dark in here?"
"Oh just a sec... Ah ha!"
There was a metallic buzz as the dingy yellow lights warmed up. Right in front of her, Zoe spotted the same familiar magical box used in the magic show. In addition, hanging off one end was the tiniest leotard she had ever seen - the same design as the leotard that the female magician's assistant was wearing. Zoe's eyes gleamed with a heady mix of excitement and nervousness... she had a pretty good idea what her boyfriend was planning to do.
"Is that... that's... for me?" Zoe asked gesturing to the clothing.
"It can be. Would you like to assist me Zoe?"
"Assist you?..." Zoe's heart skipped a beat at the thought. She hesitated at the idea of getting into the magic box and allowing herself to be sawn in half, even if it was just a silly magic trick.
"Yes, please?" Dale looked at her with his big brown eyes, imploring her consent. "You would make a lovely magician's assistant. And you would make a much better actress than that magician's female assistant."
Zoe melted a little at his sincere compliments and bit her lips as she decided to consent. "Sure, I'd volunteer to be a magician's assistant. I will do it only for you. I will be your beautiful magician's assistant." The look of pleasure on Dale's face filled her with warm feelings inside.
"YES! Thankyouthankyouthankyou!" Dale's grin now ran from ear to ear and his hands were shaking with anticipation.
"You can insert your saw into my box..." However, Zoe was not about to let herself be cut in half for real, so she bargained with Dale, "Not all the way, though, just halfway inside my box. I'll do it just so I can find out the secret of how the trick works."
"Sure babe, you can just be the assistant until you figure out how the trick works," Dale replied knowing that as long as Zoe got inside the box, she wouldn't be able to escape at all and he'd be able to do anything that he wanted to her.
"So you will tell me how the trick works if I agree to be your lovely volunteer magician's assistant?"
Zoe started to climb into the box and was about to swing her legs over when Dale interrupted.
"Ahem," he coughed with the tiny leotard dangling off one finger and a pair of sheer nude beige pantyhose in the other hand.
"Oh, I'd have to wear a sexy outfit, too?"
Dale winks "Yep!"
"Oh... my... okay..."
Zoe sauntered over and delicately lifted the leotard off his finger then started to slide her jeans down. She caught Dale still staring at her, his eyes practically popping out of his head.
"Excuse me... turn around... no peeking," she purred. Dale had the good grace to look a bit sheepish as he turned around. Zoe slid off her jeans from her perfect round ass with a little shimmy and stepped out of them and her shoes in a single fluid movement. Out of the corner of her eye, she spotted Dale peeking and decided she would do a strip tease. She lingered in his gaze, exaggerating her movements knowing he was watching. She removed her bra and panties, then turned around with her hands strategically placed.
"Take a picture... it'll last longer..." She smiled as his head whipped around to look. Zoe started to get into costume by rolling up the pantyhose and sliding them onto her legs one leg at a time. She sat down and lifted her legs and in the air as she wiggles her toes to reach the end of the pantyhose, pulling them up and adjusting the seams so that they were placed perfectly across her dainty toes. She was proud of her beautiful long legs and she knew just how to use them to get her boyfriend's attention. Just the way that she played with her pantyhose was getting her boyfriend hot and excited. Next, she slipped into the elastic form-fitting leotard. The leotard was low cut with a plunging neckline and designed to emphasize the chest. The material was silky smooth and cool against Zoe's skin and otherwise naked body. Dale had lost all pretense and was visibly oogling Zoe. The leotard straps went over her shoulders. Zoe tossed her head back and her blond bob was given a quick swish. Zoe felt fantastic as Dale practically drank her in. His eyes were like those of a man dying of thirst finding a cool glass of water in the desert. Zoe stood before Dale, poised with one hand on her hips and the other hand in her hair, sexily posing like a real life attractive magician's assistant.
Dale swallowed visibly, his voice cracking for a moment "S-shall we..."
He led her onto the table and secured her feet and chest with two small straps at the ends. She grunted as the pressure of the straps pressed into her. It was almost unpleasant as it pressed down tightly across her chest, almost pinching her. She squirmed a little testing her restraints. Dale's eyes never leave her body for a moment as he ran his hands down her belly and her thighs. Zoe's eyes fluttered at the feeling of the leotard bodice material covering her skin and the touch of her boyfriend's hands running smoothly up and down her body because of the soft leotard and pantyhose.
Dale said nothing and placed the two plexiglass boxes over her body accompanied by the neck and ankle stocks. Zoe was now completely enclosed within the magical box, however, her whole body including her legs and feet were going to be in full view for her boyfriend during the whole illusion.
"Ahem, we need to make it look like it's a real magic trick, so we need your realistic performance as a great actress."
Dale took out the sharp saw and waved it threateningly over Zoe's body.
"You want me to beg you not to saw me in half?" Zoe raised a quizzical eyebrow, "Alright..."
Zoe made a play of it and dramatically squirmed her hips and thrashed her head from side to side, showing how she had no way to get out of the magic trick. She was completely trapped inside the box. Her feet wiggled and flailed around, emphasizing the fact they were indeed very, very real. She pleaded in the most convincing manner "No no no no no no, PLEASE DON'T! Don't saw me in half." Her squirming pinched the skin around her chest and ankles in a pleasing way, whilst the feeling of the leotard material against the inside of her thighs and even the soft rustling sounds of the nylon pantyhose on her legs and feet rubbing against one another started to excite her. Zoe was getting into playing the role of a damsel in distress and she quite liked it. It was a new experience for her. "Please, oh please don't saw me in half," she cried melodramatically. Dale was mesmerized standing there watching with a strange faraway look in his eyes.
Zoe stopped acting for a moment as she noticed that Dale was visibly becoming aroused. "Is this turning you on?" Dale's eyes locked onto hers. "Admit it, it's turning you on. I can see that you're getting aroused by the idea of sawing me in half," Zoe whispered with a smile. She was amused that her boyfriend was getting so turned on.
"You can put your saw halfway in, and pretend as if you are about to saw me in half," Zoe suggested.
However, Dale had other plans in mind. Zoe was in no position to stop him from doing whatever he wanted to her. He was planning on going all the way with her tonight.
Dale smiled and stroked her face as he pushed the saw really really deep into the box, causing her to squeal and jump in surprise.
"EEP!" Zoe cried in surprise. Dale pushed it in much deeper than she was expecting. She felt it in her body.
"You pushed it in too deep!" Zoe yelled.
Dale dragged the saw backwards, sending delightful vibrations down through the magical box and into her body. These vibrations caused sensations of pleasure and tickling inside of her body. In response, Zoe cooed and gasped, while her toes spread and curled in pantyhose, and her hands balled into fists. For a brief moment, she didn't mind that her boyfriend had pushed it in so deep.
The saw sliced further and further down into her. Zoe started becoming alarmed by the depth that Dale was sawing. If he continued like this, she was going to get cut in half for real.
The saw sliced in deeper, the vibrations were more insistent
The sawing continued. There was a sudden painful prick of the skin as the saw made a fleeting contact with her body. It felt like a paper cut sting, but a really deep one. Zoe became scared. It really stung and it was starting to hurt.
Dale paused and stared at her, "Stop?"
"You're scaring me. I can't move at all. I can't pull my feet up nor curl my legs up."
"I thought you wanted to find out the secret?"
"I do but... I don't want to be in halves. I like being in one piece!"
"But just think, two pieces twice the fun!"
"Please, don't do it. Please don't saw me in half, AAHHHHH!" Zoe squealed as Dale resumed sawing
and the saw made contact with her skin, "Please don't cut my legs off. I want to keep my beautiful legs!" Zoe was no longer being an actress now. She was really scared.
The sawing paused for a moment. "Zoe honey, I would never do anything dangerous to you... I would never hurt you, honey. Trust me, you're gonna love this. The secret of this magic trick is that there is no trick. The magician's assistant is really cut in half." Dale took her hand and gave it a little squeeze, a comforting sentimental touch to reassure Zoe. "Try to lose yourself in this moment, just lie back and enjoy the experience of being sawn in half like a beautiful magician's assistant," suggested Dale. "Remember, the magician's assistant always climbs out of the box unharmed at the end of the magic trick."
Zoe took a deep breath and settled herself down. It was hard for her not to worry. She was skeptical.
After a long thoughtful pause, thinking about all the magician's assistants who have climbed out of the box unharmed at the end of the magic trick, she finally consented for him to keep going inside of her.
"Ready," Zoe replied reluctantly.
"Okay, here we go..."
The saw resumed its action, slicing through the box and Zoe. She squeaked as the saw broke the skin, a feeling akin to her first time, an apt metaphor considering the circumstances. She was a virgin when it came to being a magician's assistant. A slight pressure, some discomfort and then followed by sweet, sweet bliss. Such unexpected magical blissful sensations. She found the feeling both pleasing and deeply intimate, the magical vibrations, the pressure, the restraints, and her man deep inside of her and working her hard. He pushed the saw in and out of her. Her knees cringed together as a familiar warm sensation spread up her legs towards her crotch. Her toes clenched and her eyes rolled back inside her head. Dale was almost through and was going to come out the other side of the box. She breathed deeply and heavily, her chest heaving, her eyes closed as her feet rubbed against one another, the feel and sound of the nylon pantyhose material against her skin aroused her further and further along. These pantyhose felt amazing on her long legs! She strained against her bonds reveling in the pressure and bondage. She ran her hands across her body luxuriating in the feel of smooth leotard bodice material and her own body underneath. She felt the sensations inside her body reach the highest climax and burst into pleasurable explosion between her legs, and then as if on cue, Dale stopped sawing. It was because Dale had finished sawing through her. It gave Zoe a moment to catch her breath and bask in the afterglow of pleasure. However, she was still breathing hard as Dale rolled her lower half around. She watched him intently as she spotted pantyhose feet sticking out of a box coming towards her on a trolley. Dale rolled them next to her and she wiggled her own toes. These toes moved in the same way. Her heart skipped a beat and she gingerly reached out to touch them. She ran her hand up the soles of her feet, simultaneously surprised, horrified, and excited at the thought of them being separated from her.
"My God... It was real," moaned Zoe. "It is really real..."
Dale grinned and leaned in next to Zoe's face, resting his head on his folded arms. "You like it? Did you enjoy it?"
Dale decided to tickle Zoe. He ran his skittering fingers up her soles making her jump and squeal .
"EEEEE! HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEEHEEE!" Zoe squealed. The sensation of the pantyhose on her soft soles almost made her climax again and left her breathless and hungry for more .
Zoe gripped him by his shirt and pulled him in, kissing him fiercely. Dale was startled by the vehemence but quickly recovered his composure then responded in kind by kissing her deeply. After they shared a long period of intimate kissing, they took a break for a moment and looked deep into each other's eyes.
"All these years, I thought it was a magic trick. I believed that it was impossible to saw a girl in half. I thought it was just a fake trick done with optical illusions, trapdoors, or a hidden secret. And tonight you've shown me that it's possible to go beyond the limits of reality."
"If you do not believe it is possible, then you will never achieve the impossible. I promised you that you would find out how the trick worked if you agreed to be my lovely magician's assistant."
"I still can't believe it... you really did saw me in half. I can't figure out how you did this to me."
"You don't need to be able to understand it. It was simply magic!"
Zoe stared at him in disbelief. She gave Dale a puzzled look and then glanced over at her disembodied legs and feet with toes wiggling underneath pantyhose.
"Honey, it's magic..." Dale reassured her again, and he closed in to give her several deep kisses. He kissed her until the tension in her puzzled furrowed eyebrows released.
Zoe finally conceded, "I am a skeptic no more... it really is possible to saw a girl in half." She smiled blissfully, happy in accepting the fact that she was magically sawn in half by her boyfriend... who seemed to have a thing for sexy magician's assistants. "Now, about this other thing... I realized it was turning you on. I could see that you were getting aroused by sawing me in half," she teased and taunted him, waving her feet around. Her eyes looked down to the fly of this pants which looked tighter than they normally did.
"You know... we don't have to put you together right away..." Dale replied mischievously.
Zoe did her best to open up her pantyhose legs and spread her legs apart. She smiled and smoldered as she whispered. "What are you waiting for tiger?"