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THE VOLUNTEER II
The Return of Magisto.
By. Magician4F
Flare carefully wrapped on the bathroom door, fearful that the door would swing open and knock her to the floor.
"Just a minute!" Kathleen said from inside.
Kathy was very nervous; she had answered Magisto's job add only days ago, and here she was, auditioning for a job as one of his stage assistants for his magic show. She had never been on stage before and she had no experience (or interest) in magic tricks, but the newspaper add insisted that no experience was necessary.
The quick taping came again, this time, Marla, another of Magisto's assistants spoke. "Do you need help with your costume?" she said with a bubbly giggle.
The costume that Marla was referring to was nothing more than a black thong bikini with glittering rhinestones decorating the top. This, above all else, made her the most uneasy, but she absolutely needed this job.
Not that Kathy was ashamed of her body, never. She was a tall athletic brunette with long hair and sharp green eyes. She lived most of her life in Florida, so her skin had a near permanent tan all year round. Kathleen was never ashamed of her body, and welcomed the chance to flaunt it. Today was a bit different; wearing skimpy clothes to the beach or park was one thing, but Kathy was auditioning (in her bikini) in Magisto's home!
Kathy finished changing into her tiny suite and met everyone in the living room.
Magisto was a striking sight, with his long dark hair and firm washboard stomach. He wore a simple T-shirt with jeans that accentuated his muscles and cute ass. Clearly, magisto was not the stereotypical "geek", who practiced Corney magic tricks in his parent's basement.
Then there were his three lovely assistants: Marla, Flare and Kitty. Marla was a tall Black woman with long fingernails painted lime green. Flare was a short Redhead with a huge breast and a wild look in her sharp green eyes. Then there was Kitty, who hadn't stopped smiling since Kathy entered Magisto's house; Kathy could only guess at what she's been smoking!
As Kathleen had entered the room, she was aware of one thing: Kathy was the only one in costume; or more precise, she was the only one prancing around in a bikini!
"Hey", Kathleen said uneasily. "What gives? Why am I in a bathing suite while the rest of you guys are in street clothes?"
"You are my new assistant, Kathleen." Magisto sang in his handsome European accent. Your job is to walk about the stage and distract my audience!" Strange, but when Magisto said the word: distract, his eyes lit up with an almost Devilish light that made Kathleen uneasy.
"And the others?" Kathleen pointed defiantly at the other three ladies.
Kitty, who had momentarily left the room, suddenly appeared behind the half naked Kathy and gave the new assistant a playful poke in the rib with a mischievous finger. The unexpected play, made Kathy jump and erupt into a spasm of laughter. She moved to cover her bare sides, but what was the use? She was barely dressed.
"Good news boss!" Kitty cheered triumphantly. "Kathy really does have a good laugh...SEE." The mischievous assistant demonstrated again by continuing her ticklish attack on the vulnerable Kathleen. Kitty reached out with hungry wriggling fingers toward Kathy's bare mid drift. Once again, Kathleen's ticklish weakness was revealed as she jumped away from her tormentor in a fit of hysterical giggles. Kathleen was very ticklish, and she had invested a lot of time trying to hide it from her friends and family.
"STOP!...hehehe" Kathleen tried to make it out as a friendly joke, but how could she? They had her in a skimpy bathing suite and now they were taking advantage of her vulnerability by tickling her; did they already know she was ticklish, or was Kitty testing her?
Magisto, who was busy studying the whole scene before him, smiled to himself and waved Kitty away from Kathleen.
"EXCELLENT" Magisto said eagerly. He clapped his hands together, and his three assistants scattered as if by cue. They returned, wheeling a long thin metal box the leingth of a sofa.
"We shall start with the: Saw The Lady in Half trick!" The magician said while taking Kathy gently by the hand and escorting her to the box.
Kathleen was unsure about stepping into such a cramped little box in front of strangers while wearing such a tiny suite. But the combination of Magisto's sexy Euro-voice and the plush purple cushioning inside the magic box put her more at ease. All that ended when Magisto strapped her tightly into the box and slammed the lid with the cold metalic sound of the padlock clicking shut.
"Don't worry, Kathy." Flair giggled slyly. "Its all done with smoke and mirrors. Right, Marla?" Flair jokingly elbowed the red-haired Marla in the rib, as they both laughed at Kathleen's plight.
The magic box was built out of beautiful redwood and had fancy gold wire decorating the edges. The box had several seems that segmented it into four quarters, and each quarter was covered in tiny windows and doors along the sides and top. The only parts of Kathleen that were showing, were her head, hands and feet; Kathy's hands and feet were bound by stocks built into the ends of the box.
"Magic time!" Kitty roared with laughter as Magisto and the other two assistants hurried to gather the other props for the trick. Kathy tried to show some spirit by waving her hands and feet, but she found that the stocks made it very difficult to move.
It was time for the magic trick; Magisto and his assistants did the stereotypical song and dance in front of Kathy's box for a few minutes before they even began the trick. -Performers!-Kathy smiled to herself. With the showboating done, Magisto danced up to Kathy and gave her a peck on the cheek.
"Good luck, Kathy." Magisto said. Kathleen melted.
The young magician produced a paper-thin blade from behind and thrust it deep down the middle of Kathy's box, separating her down the middle. With a wave of his hands, Flare and Marla pulled Kathy's box in opposite directions and effectively seperated the novice assistant into two halves. Kitty clapped like a trained Monkey.
"Excellent!" Magisto applauded Kathy. Kathleen smiled weakly.
"WAITE!" Kitty frowned. "I don't believe those are her real feet!" the assistant pointed to Kathy's dismembered legs in disbelief.
"Really?" Magisto smiled evilly. "Then why not test them, Kitty?" Magisto laughed while he slowly unbuckled the straps on Kathy's sandals. Her feet twitched involuntarily as the cool air of the living room blew upon her exposed souls.
"Test them?" Kathy shuddered. What did Magisto mean by that?
Before Kathy could respond, the nerve endings in her foot erupted with the tickling sensation of Kitty's fingers dancing up and down her tender flesh. Kathy howled in protest, but it was no use; she couldn't get away from Kitty, so all she could do is lay there and laugh. And laugh she did; in fact, Kathy laughed so hard that Magisto had to turn up the volume on his stereo to drown out the hysterical screams of laughter!
"STOP! WMAAAHAHAHAHAHA! STOP.....STOP PLEASE! HAHAHAHHA!" Kathy cried helplessly. "STOP IT! HAHAHA..IM TICKLISH...HAHAHAH...NO FAIR..NO FAIR...HAHAHAHAHAA.....WHAT ABOUT THE TRICK? WHERE IS THE MAGIC TRICK? HAHAHA!" Kathy's face was turning red from the strain of laughter; she was terribly ticklish, and Kitty was showing no signs of stopping her torment.
"This is it!" Magisto answered, as he casually brushed the hair from Kathy's face with one manicured hand. "I have lured you to a strange house, gotten you to wear a skimpy bikini, made you step inside a box that I would lock you inside of, all so that my assistants and I can tickle you.....GOOD TRICK, NO?" Magisto said while unlatching a door along the side of Kathy's box, and tickling the bare flesh that it revealed.
"HAHAHAHAHAHA! NO! NO! NOT MY RIBS...HAHAHAHAHA!" Kathy screamed with new laughter. By now, the magic box was shaking violently from Kathy's futile writhing. Through the tickling haze, Kathleen realized that Magisto couldn't have tickled her bare ribs if she wasn't wearing a bikini; this whole ticklish attack had been carefully planned!
‘I love this trick, Boss." Marla clapped in excitement.
"The fun has just begun, my ebony beauty." Magisto purred to his assistant. It is time for phase two of this trick: SAWING KATHY INTO QUARTERS!"
"WHAT?" Kathy howled in between hysterical screams of laughter.
Magisto pulled several more flat blades from under the couch and inserted them in the middle of each of the two boxes that contained Kathy. Meanwhile, Kitty refused to cease tormenting Kathy's feet, and continued to tickle her during the rest of Magisto's trick. With an energetic snap of his fingers, the perverted sex magician separated Kathy's box into four units. Each quarter box held a specific part of Kathy's body: Her breast, Her belly, Her thighs and Her feet.
Magisto patted himself on the back (literary) and complimented his assistants on a job well done. "Excellent job ladies. Now then, as a reward you may each pick one box..." The evil magician pointed to Kathy's four boxes. Her ordeal was about to get worse.
Like hungry jackals, the three assistants fell upon the helpless Kathy and snatched the dissected boxes containing her body parts. Flare claimed Kathy's breast, Marla took Her Belly, Magisto took Kathy's thighs and Kitty (of course) had dibs on Kathleen's feet.
Like a pizza, Kathleen's body was divided among her perverted tormentors. Each person stealing away a ticklish part of Kathy's body and running into a private room for their own pleasures.
Flare took the box containing Kathy's breast and ran into the den. She gleefully took Kathy's bikini top off and lazily dangled the spaghetti-thin straps across her bear breast and sensitive nipples. Flare was very pleased with how Kathy's captive breast jiggled helplessly inside their tiny prison as she was tickled; within minutes Kathy's flesh had begun to goosebump and her nipples stiffened with the ticklish sensation tormenting her lovely flesh mounds.
Marla had taken Kathy's mid section and run down into the basement gallery. The devilish assistant clutched a fistful of artist's paint brushes with her free hand and settled down to an evening of painting up Kathy's belly and ribs. Marla was an artist, in fact, and she took great care in designing a beautiful line painting across Kathy's ticklish torso. She slowly drew thin colored lines along Kathy's ribs from her back up to her navel, and quick broad strokes with larger brushes and stiff bristles. Kathleen, or more accurately: her torso, couldn't help but jump and writhe around inside her box as Marla applied her torturous talents. Because Kathleen was squirming, Marla made many mistakes; but that was alright, Marla had a nice prickly sponge to wipe and dab away a false line or a ruined streak of color across Kathy's ticklish belly.
Then there was Kitty, who had soon tired with simply flicking her fingers back-and-forth across Kathleen's bare sole. She wanted to explore a new avenue of foot tickle torture, so she stole Kathy's feet away to the library. She had no trouble locating a pen and proceeded to write across the bottoms of Kathleen's twitching feet. Kitty had so much fun tormenting Kathy by writing witty taunts across Kathy's ticklish feet such as: "HA HA I'M TICKLING YOUR FEET AND YOU CAN'T DO ANYTHING ABOUT IT!" Kathy tried her best to move her feet around but it was no use; the feet stocks Magisto used in his magic box were over stuffed inflated
cushions that severely limited her foot movement, she could barely rock her ankles back-and- forth. Kathy was powerless to stop Kitty from writing across her ticklish soles.
Magisto had taken the best part of Kathy's body, her thighs; The evil magician had no trouble removing Kathy's bikini bottom and exposing her beautiful well trimmed pussy to his tickling delight. To enjoy this feast of womanhood Magisto brought Kathleen's thighs up to his bedroom, where he kept his collection of colored feathers! Taking his favorite feather: a long red goose quill with wispy fibers, He playfully brushed it across the lips of her vagina; He smiled evilly when he saw the ticklish results: Kathy's inner thighs began to twitch and sway erotically from the ticklish sensation. With renewed effort, Magisto took more feathers out and practiced his pussy tickling on Kathy; all the while, Kathy rocked back and forth from the gently sexual sensation given by the magician's feathery touch across her womanhood.
Oh what a ticklish predicament Kathleen had been tricked into. All four of her most ticklish zones were being tormented all at once and in four different locations! She had no hope of even being put back together, let alone escaping Magisto's box. No, Kathy was trapped and had become the perverted tickle toy of the Magician. She was divided into four separate pieces, each one incapable of defending itself from the tickling. She would have contemplated her plight, but the constant tickle attacks across her body reduced her to a mindless child, who was only capable of laughing.
"Hahahahahhahaha..STOP STOP OH GOD PLEASE STOP IT! STOP TICKLING ME! Hahahahahahahaha! LET ME OUT PLEASE? Hahahaha! NO no not my tities..there so sensitive....Hahahhaa.....No stop tracing lines over my ribs with a liner brush...Hahahha.......No No stop writing on my feet, No I don't know what your writing, so just stoP Hahahaha.......Oh GOD No..not my pussy..its aching so much..JUST FUCK ME ALREADY PLEASE! Hahahahahahaa........
And as a gentleman, Magisto complied with Kathy's request. THE END
The Return of Magisto.
By. Magician4F
Flare carefully wrapped on the bathroom door, fearful that the door would swing open and knock her to the floor.
"Just a minute!" Kathleen said from inside.
Kathy was very nervous; she had answered Magisto's job add only days ago, and here she was, auditioning for a job as one of his stage assistants for his magic show. She had never been on stage before and she had no experience (or interest) in magic tricks, but the newspaper add insisted that no experience was necessary.
The quick taping came again, this time, Marla, another of Magisto's assistants spoke. "Do you need help with your costume?" she said with a bubbly giggle.
The costume that Marla was referring to was nothing more than a black thong bikini with glittering rhinestones decorating the top. This, above all else, made her the most uneasy, but she absolutely needed this job.
Not that Kathy was ashamed of her body, never. She was a tall athletic brunette with long hair and sharp green eyes. She lived most of her life in Florida, so her skin had a near permanent tan all year round. Kathleen was never ashamed of her body, and welcomed the chance to flaunt it. Today was a bit different; wearing skimpy clothes to the beach or park was one thing, but Kathy was auditioning (in her bikini) in Magisto's home!
Kathy finished changing into her tiny suite and met everyone in the living room.
Magisto was a striking sight, with his long dark hair and firm washboard stomach. He wore a simple T-shirt with jeans that accentuated his muscles and cute ass. Clearly, magisto was not the stereotypical "geek", who practiced Corney magic tricks in his parent's basement.
Then there were his three lovely assistants: Marla, Flare and Kitty. Marla was a tall Black woman with long fingernails painted lime green. Flare was a short Redhead with a huge breast and a wild look in her sharp green eyes. Then there was Kitty, who hadn't stopped smiling since Kathy entered Magisto's house; Kathy could only guess at what she's been smoking!
As Kathleen had entered the room, she was aware of one thing: Kathy was the only one in costume; or more precise, she was the only one prancing around in a bikini!
"Hey", Kathleen said uneasily. "What gives? Why am I in a bathing suite while the rest of you guys are in street clothes?"
"You are my new assistant, Kathleen." Magisto sang in his handsome European accent. Your job is to walk about the stage and distract my audience!" Strange, but when Magisto said the word: distract, his eyes lit up with an almost Devilish light that made Kathleen uneasy.
"And the others?" Kathleen pointed defiantly at the other three ladies.
Kitty, who had momentarily left the room, suddenly appeared behind the half naked Kathy and gave the new assistant a playful poke in the rib with a mischievous finger. The unexpected play, made Kathy jump and erupt into a spasm of laughter. She moved to cover her bare sides, but what was the use? She was barely dressed.
"Good news boss!" Kitty cheered triumphantly. "Kathy really does have a good laugh...SEE." The mischievous assistant demonstrated again by continuing her ticklish attack on the vulnerable Kathleen. Kitty reached out with hungry wriggling fingers toward Kathy's bare mid drift. Once again, Kathleen's ticklish weakness was revealed as she jumped away from her tormentor in a fit of hysterical giggles. Kathleen was very ticklish, and she had invested a lot of time trying to hide it from her friends and family.
"STOP!...hehehe" Kathleen tried to make it out as a friendly joke, but how could she? They had her in a skimpy bathing suite and now they were taking advantage of her vulnerability by tickling her; did they already know she was ticklish, or was Kitty testing her?
Magisto, who was busy studying the whole scene before him, smiled to himself and waved Kitty away from Kathleen.
"EXCELLENT" Magisto said eagerly. He clapped his hands together, and his three assistants scattered as if by cue. They returned, wheeling a long thin metal box the leingth of a sofa.
"We shall start with the: Saw The Lady in Half trick!" The magician said while taking Kathy gently by the hand and escorting her to the box.
Kathleen was unsure about stepping into such a cramped little box in front of strangers while wearing such a tiny suite. But the combination of Magisto's sexy Euro-voice and the plush purple cushioning inside the magic box put her more at ease. All that ended when Magisto strapped her tightly into the box and slammed the lid with the cold metalic sound of the padlock clicking shut.
"Don't worry, Kathy." Flair giggled slyly. "Its all done with smoke and mirrors. Right, Marla?" Flair jokingly elbowed the red-haired Marla in the rib, as they both laughed at Kathleen's plight.
The magic box was built out of beautiful redwood and had fancy gold wire decorating the edges. The box had several seems that segmented it into four quarters, and each quarter was covered in tiny windows and doors along the sides and top. The only parts of Kathleen that were showing, were her head, hands and feet; Kathy's hands and feet were bound by stocks built into the ends of the box.
"Magic time!" Kitty roared with laughter as Magisto and the other two assistants hurried to gather the other props for the trick. Kathy tried to show some spirit by waving her hands and feet, but she found that the stocks made it very difficult to move.
It was time for the magic trick; Magisto and his assistants did the stereotypical song and dance in front of Kathy's box for a few minutes before they even began the trick. -Performers!-Kathy smiled to herself. With the showboating done, Magisto danced up to Kathy and gave her a peck on the cheek.
"Good luck, Kathy." Magisto said. Kathleen melted.
The young magician produced a paper-thin blade from behind and thrust it deep down the middle of Kathy's box, separating her down the middle. With a wave of his hands, Flare and Marla pulled Kathy's box in opposite directions and effectively seperated the novice assistant into two halves. Kitty clapped like a trained Monkey.
"Excellent!" Magisto applauded Kathy. Kathleen smiled weakly.
"WAITE!" Kitty frowned. "I don't believe those are her real feet!" the assistant pointed to Kathy's dismembered legs in disbelief.
"Really?" Magisto smiled evilly. "Then why not test them, Kitty?" Magisto laughed while he slowly unbuckled the straps on Kathy's sandals. Her feet twitched involuntarily as the cool air of the living room blew upon her exposed souls.
"Test them?" Kathy shuddered. What did Magisto mean by that?
Before Kathy could respond, the nerve endings in her foot erupted with the tickling sensation of Kitty's fingers dancing up and down her tender flesh. Kathy howled in protest, but it was no use; she couldn't get away from Kitty, so all she could do is lay there and laugh. And laugh she did; in fact, Kathy laughed so hard that Magisto had to turn up the volume on his stereo to drown out the hysterical screams of laughter!
"STOP! WMAAAHAHAHAHAHA! STOP.....STOP PLEASE! HAHAHAHHA!" Kathy cried helplessly. "STOP IT! HAHAHA..IM TICKLISH...HAHAHAH...NO FAIR..NO FAIR...HAHAHAHAHAA.....WHAT ABOUT THE TRICK? WHERE IS THE MAGIC TRICK? HAHAHA!" Kathy's face was turning red from the strain of laughter; she was terribly ticklish, and Kitty was showing no signs of stopping her torment.
"This is it!" Magisto answered, as he casually brushed the hair from Kathy's face with one manicured hand. "I have lured you to a strange house, gotten you to wear a skimpy bikini, made you step inside a box that I would lock you inside of, all so that my assistants and I can tickle you.....GOOD TRICK, NO?" Magisto said while unlatching a door along the side of Kathy's box, and tickling the bare flesh that it revealed.
"HAHAHAHAHAHA! NO! NO! NOT MY RIBS...HAHAHAHAHA!" Kathy screamed with new laughter. By now, the magic box was shaking violently from Kathy's futile writhing. Through the tickling haze, Kathleen realized that Magisto couldn't have tickled her bare ribs if she wasn't wearing a bikini; this whole ticklish attack had been carefully planned!
‘I love this trick, Boss." Marla clapped in excitement.
"The fun has just begun, my ebony beauty." Magisto purred to his assistant. It is time for phase two of this trick: SAWING KATHY INTO QUARTERS!"
"WHAT?" Kathy howled in between hysterical screams of laughter.
Magisto pulled several more flat blades from under the couch and inserted them in the middle of each of the two boxes that contained Kathy. Meanwhile, Kitty refused to cease tormenting Kathy's feet, and continued to tickle her during the rest of Magisto's trick. With an energetic snap of his fingers, the perverted sex magician separated Kathy's box into four units. Each quarter box held a specific part of Kathy's body: Her breast, Her belly, Her thighs and Her feet.
Magisto patted himself on the back (literary) and complimented his assistants on a job well done. "Excellent job ladies. Now then, as a reward you may each pick one box..." The evil magician pointed to Kathy's four boxes. Her ordeal was about to get worse.
Like hungry jackals, the three assistants fell upon the helpless Kathy and snatched the dissected boxes containing her body parts. Flare claimed Kathy's breast, Marla took Her Belly, Magisto took Kathy's thighs and Kitty (of course) had dibs on Kathleen's feet.
Like a pizza, Kathleen's body was divided among her perverted tormentors. Each person stealing away a ticklish part of Kathy's body and running into a private room for their own pleasures.
Flare took the box containing Kathy's breast and ran into the den. She gleefully took Kathy's bikini top off and lazily dangled the spaghetti-thin straps across her bear breast and sensitive nipples. Flare was very pleased with how Kathy's captive breast jiggled helplessly inside their tiny prison as she was tickled; within minutes Kathy's flesh had begun to goosebump and her nipples stiffened with the ticklish sensation tormenting her lovely flesh mounds.
Marla had taken Kathy's mid section and run down into the basement gallery. The devilish assistant clutched a fistful of artist's paint brushes with her free hand and settled down to an evening of painting up Kathy's belly and ribs. Marla was an artist, in fact, and she took great care in designing a beautiful line painting across Kathy's ticklish torso. She slowly drew thin colored lines along Kathy's ribs from her back up to her navel, and quick broad strokes with larger brushes and stiff bristles. Kathleen, or more accurately: her torso, couldn't help but jump and writhe around inside her box as Marla applied her torturous talents. Because Kathleen was squirming, Marla made many mistakes; but that was alright, Marla had a nice prickly sponge to wipe and dab away a false line or a ruined streak of color across Kathy's ticklish belly.
Then there was Kitty, who had soon tired with simply flicking her fingers back-and-forth across Kathleen's bare sole. She wanted to explore a new avenue of foot tickle torture, so she stole Kathy's feet away to the library. She had no trouble locating a pen and proceeded to write across the bottoms of Kathleen's twitching feet. Kitty had so much fun tormenting Kathy by writing witty taunts across Kathy's ticklish feet such as: "HA HA I'M TICKLING YOUR FEET AND YOU CAN'T DO ANYTHING ABOUT IT!" Kathy tried her best to move her feet around but it was no use; the feet stocks Magisto used in his magic box were over stuffed inflated
cushions that severely limited her foot movement, she could barely rock her ankles back-and- forth. Kathy was powerless to stop Kitty from writing across her ticklish soles.
Magisto had taken the best part of Kathy's body, her thighs; The evil magician had no trouble removing Kathy's bikini bottom and exposing her beautiful well trimmed pussy to his tickling delight. To enjoy this feast of womanhood Magisto brought Kathleen's thighs up to his bedroom, where he kept his collection of colored feathers! Taking his favorite feather: a long red goose quill with wispy fibers, He playfully brushed it across the lips of her vagina; He smiled evilly when he saw the ticklish results: Kathy's inner thighs began to twitch and sway erotically from the ticklish sensation. With renewed effort, Magisto took more feathers out and practiced his pussy tickling on Kathy; all the while, Kathy rocked back and forth from the gently sexual sensation given by the magician's feathery touch across her womanhood.
Oh what a ticklish predicament Kathleen had been tricked into. All four of her most ticklish zones were being tormented all at once and in four different locations! She had no hope of even being put back together, let alone escaping Magisto's box. No, Kathy was trapped and had become the perverted tickle toy of the Magician. She was divided into four separate pieces, each one incapable of defending itself from the tickling. She would have contemplated her plight, but the constant tickle attacks across her body reduced her to a mindless child, who was only capable of laughing.
"Hahahahahhahaha..STOP STOP OH GOD PLEASE STOP IT! STOP TICKLING ME! Hahahahahahahaha! LET ME OUT PLEASE? Hahahaha! NO no not my tities..there so sensitive....Hahahhaa.....No stop tracing lines over my ribs with a liner brush...Hahahha.......No No stop writing on my feet, No I don't know what your writing, so just stoP Hahahaha.......Oh GOD No..not my pussy..its aching so much..JUST FUCK ME ALREADY PLEASE! Hahahahahahaa........
And as a gentleman, Magisto complied with Kathy's request. THE END
