Author's note: This story is part of a five chapter book: TILT Book I -- The Magic Show. Chapter titles and links listed below. Future books to come... check my
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TILT - Book I - The Magic Show
Chapter 1:
A Potion and a Plan
Chapter 2:
Hello Holly
Chapter 3:
In Her Box
Chapter 4:
Thrills, Squeals and The Wheel
Chapter 5:
Misty's Magic
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TILT
Book I - The Magic Show
Chapter 4 - Thrills , Squeals and The Wheel
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"The Wheel" was made up of large dark red boards banded by black iron, about seven feet in diameter. Four pegs jutted out in a symmetrical square at the edges.
On the surface were seven pink spheres in the pattern of a narrow "V" embedded in the wood, so that half the volley-ball sized orbs stuck out. Three in a near vertical line on the left, and three on the right. The seventh fell in the center, lower than the other six.
"Come now Kristina, you've done this before!" Misty laughed as she helped her onto the wheel.
Kristina reluctantly grabbed the pegs on either side, and then hooked her heels onto the pegs beneath so that she was spread out in an 'X' facing the front corner of stage. Misty smiled at her, then turned to smile at their audience.
She rotated the wheel 180 degrees, so that Kristina was upside down, her hair hanging down and her legs in a 'Y' over Misty's head. Her muscles were tight and flexing in her arms and legs as she gripped the pegs with her hands and pushed out on her heels to hold herself on.
Misty laughed, "Holding up well now, Kristina!?" who nodded anxiously, eyes wide.
She stepped close to the wheel, and put her hand on it. She looked down at Kristina and squeezed her calves then ran her hand down her fishnets to her thighs. "Hmm" Misty said thoughtfully, as she looked her over.
"Better clamp her in."
Misty clapped her hands twice above her head. Shiny steel clamps emerged from slots in the wooden wheel and closed around Kristina's wrists and ankles with a
ker-chank!
Kristina looked at the clamps frantically in rehearsed shock and fear. Brittany and Alicia both tilted their heads with delighted smiles as they watched the act unfold.
"All secure?" she asked as she turned back to Kristina, and reached to touch the clamps near her ankles. She ran her hands down Kristina's stockings again and bent down, making a show of it as she pushed her ass all the way out and looked back at her audience with a flirty smile.
Misty squatted lower until she was face-to-face with Kristina. She whispered "Are you ready?"
Kristina nodded silently with a wink.
Misty walked down the steps and across the stage front toward a table on the other side.
"Ladies and Gent..." she stopped short with a smile as she turned.
"
Ladies
. On top of being a wonderful magician, I am also a very gifted archer... it's one of my... many talents," she said with a haughty smile.
She tapped her heel twice and a puff of white smoke shot up from the stage, complimented by the show music which changed to a eerie, mystical number. The smoke dissolved, revealing a quiver of arrows in Misty's hand.
She lifted her hand in the air and the quiver slid gracefully down her arm and came to rest on her back as she slipped her head through, the leather strap resting across her front, shoulder to hip. She looked at the audience again. Alicia and Brittany were captivated, staring at her with fascinated smiles, waiting for the next move.
She tapped her heel twice again and blue smoke shot up from the stage, and a large string bow materialized in Misty's left hand. She held up the bow and looked out with a smile. Alicia and Brittany applauded, smiling. She drew an arrow from the quiver and slotted it on the bow string, then pointed it at Kristina on the wheel, and pulled back tight.
She looked long and hard at Kristina, still hanging upside down spread eagle, gripping the pegs.
"I will shoot each of these orbs as we spin Kristina around and around," she called out.
"To make it... sexier..." she continued in a thoughtful tone as she relaxed the bowstring, "I have filled the orbs with warmed cherry massage oil, which will pour out over Kristina's body when I puncture the orbs around her as she spins."
"That will be pretty hot, right!? Sexy and exciting, yes!?" she asked her audience, as the music revved up. The two blondes smiled and nodded and clapped.
"Spin the wheel!" she cried out suddenly, and the wheel began turning with a creak and then a
clack clack clack clack
.
Misty drew back her arrow again, then released. It flew threw the air with a hiss, then a thud. Kristina screamed as she spun.
The wheel rotated twice more around and stopped slowly, with Kristina stuck at an angle.
A pink hued oil poured from the orb above her, slow and smooth as it came out of the hole formed by arrow jutting out out. A light steam danced off the fluid.
As the steady stream poured over Kristina's left shoulder, it coated her chest and the thin blue top. It ran over her sides to her stomach and waist and through her legs, then down the fishnet stockings on her right leg and dripped off her heel to the stage below.
Kristina moaned a nervous "oooh" as the oil ran over her.
Misty shouted again, "Spin the wheel!"
The giant wheel jumped into another noisy spin with a jerk as Kristina cried out, "No! Wait!"
Oil slung from the sides of the wheel as it spun. Misty slotted
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