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Book I — The Magic Show

Chapter 3 — In Her Box

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Nina made her way down the curved hallway toward the elevator and heard a ding.

A moment later, four young women stepped off in volleyball uniforms from the local community college. Misty had been a volleyball player herself in high school and college, and was one of the top contributing sponsors to the Wildcats Girl’s Volleyball teams. These young ladies had probably just dropped off some flowers and candy to show thanks.

They walked toward Nina and as they got closer she could see they were about nineteen or twenty. Pretty. Athletic bodies. Two blondes and two brunettes.

She looked at the first blonde, with a green top pulled tight against her chest, a white 87 in the middle. Her nice, flat stomach showed beneath, bare. Young, tight, fit. Nina felt her pussy tingle. Her shorts matched her top, and looked as though they were painted on her tight round ass.

Nina stopped walking, and stared at 87. She looked down at her clean white tennis shoes then ran her eyes up the long white socks that went to her knees, and smooth healthy thighs going into teeny, tiny shorts, totally filled by an athletic round ass.

A vision set in. Nina’s sight went monochrome, and then she saw 87 with her hands on the white brick hallway wall, her jersey pulled up over her perky B-cups with small pink nipples. The other blonde was next to her in the same position – hands on wall, tits out. Both had their asses sticking out, shorts pulled down to their tennis shoes.

The two brunettes were on their knees, each with face buried into the ass of their blonde friend, excited              ly eating both pussy and ass. The blondes moved up and down, up and down, dragging their tight slits across the tongues of their brunette partners, who licked and slurped dutifully, both hands squeezing their friend’s ass eagerly giving them pleasure.

Nina walked between the two brunettes, and put her hand on their behinds, rubbing them as they continued to lick and suck their friends. She spanked them with a smack, one then the other. She listened as the two blondes began to moan and curse, their pleasure rising.

“Ooh yes – fuck yes, oh fucking lick me – fucking eat my pussy Jordan!”

The blondes both slid down the wall, to their knees, and pushed their ass further into their brunette friend’s face, which excited them.

Nina slid the shorts down to the knees of the first brunette, Jordan, who continued slurping and sucking her friend’s pussy, her face covered in it.

“Do you like it Kaylee!? Do you fucking love my face in your cunt!?”

Nina smacked Jordan’s ass and ran her hands up and down her ass cheeks and the backs of her legs, before licking her hard from her clit to her asshole. Then she did it again. And again.

“Oooooh fuck yes,” Jordan shuddered.

Nina moved to the second brunette and did the same, and she cried out in surprised pleasure. Soon the two blondes were standing up kissing and fondling each other passionately, legs spread apart while the two brunettes continued devouring them below, and Nina pleasuring them with her fingers, tits pulled out of her corset, and eyes a blazing blue fire.

She came back to reality. The volleyball players walked to pass her. “Excuse me,” one of the blondes said, annoyed. Nina stepped aside as she apologized, “Oh… sorry… I… am a little preoccupied…”

“What the fuck?” she heard one of them mutter as they walked down the hall, giggling. Nina watched them go, still hot and wet from the vision.

As they reached the end of the hall, one of the brunettes stopped and turned her head and stared back at Nina, as her friends kept walking through the exit door. Nina’s eyes burned blue again and she gave a wicked smile. The girl ran out the door after her friends.

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Nina took the elevator up and got off. There were only two rooms upstairs – the assistants’ dressing room and the star’s dressing room. She walked toward the room on the left. The sign read “Misty Lynn”. Nina closed her eyes and took a deep breath. “She loves you. She needs you…” she whispered, and she pushed through the door.

The dressing room looked exactly the same as it had the day before, except for the fresh red roses and chocolates on the side table to the right of the door.

“From the Wildcats with love, xoxo.”

Nina smiled as she remembered the Wildcats downstairs. She felt a tingle.

“No! So close,” she thought. “Focus!”

Nobody was in the room, but Nina heard water running in the bathroom. She saw Misty’s wine decanter near the flowers, nearly full of some dark red wine. This was her chance!

Misty never drank before a show, and this was her personal decanter. However, after the show, that would be the first thing she reached for. Nina could just come along bonus veren siteler like normal for an after-show drink and let everything else happen on its own. It was perfect!

She looked around the room again, and then pulled the vial out of her garter. She eased the cork from the top, silently. She lifted the vial to pour.

“Kristina, is that you!? Please find Holly, we are on in ten!”

The voice jolted Nina, and she dumped in the whole vial of Tilly, and some ran down the side of the bottle.

“Shit! SHIT!” she hissed, and shoved the empty vial back into her garter and tried to wipe the glass with her hands, and then licked it off her fingers.

“NO! Oh! Oh no!” she panicked as she realized what she’d just done.

Misty emerged from the bathroom

“C’mon we have to get down there they’ll be starting the musi…” she stopped mid-sentence as she looked at Nina standing near the door behind the couch.

“I’m calling the fucking cops,” she said flatly as she walked toward her mirror.

“No!” Nina begged as she hurried around the couch to intercept Misty.

“I’m so sorry! Please, let me make it up to you, I can do better!” Nina pleaded.

“Do better!? You grabbed my fucking ass and tried to kiss me, Nina! I’m married! And I’m not a fucking lesbian! I’m calling, you’re dead!” Misty shouted.

“No, please, Misty, I want you to wow Alicia and Brittany tonight! Please, I saw Holly leaving when I got here, she was crying, talking to some boy on her cell. Please, Misty, you… you need me!” Nina begged.

Misty’s face went from anger to worry.

“Holly… is not here!? No, we… we have to have the legs! That’s the main act! The fucking saw box is the main attraction!” Misty began to panic.

“I’m here! I’m ready boss!” Nina motioned her hands excitedly over her costume as to say, “ta-da!”

Misty glared at her for several moments. “Can you keep you fucking hands to yourself Nina!?” she asked with anger.

“Yes! Yes of course!” Nina excitedly nodded. “Misty, I am so sorry about yesterday and…”

Misty cut her off, “You will help us get on with Fawne Faux. After that, I want you out of this show forever.” She stared at Nina with a frown.

Nina was hurt, and went to reply, but suddenly she found herself staring at Misty’s tits through her pink corset. So large and beautiful…

“Are you looking at my fucking tits!?” Misty barked. “Seriously!? Get the fuck out of here, Nina, go get in your fucking box!”

Nina snapped out of it. “Oh, oh… Yes! Yes ma’am I will!” she insisted, anxious and eager to please.

Nina beamed at Misty, and then hurried toward the door.

Kristina walked in, dressed exactly like Nina.

“Nina! You’re back!” she ran and hugged her. Then she caught Misty’s glare.

“Oh. I mean… What the fuck Nina!? Uh… you shouldn’t have done that to Misty!” she told her, half-heartedly.

Misty rolled her eyes. “It’s fine, she’s back in. Holly left, Nina is the legs – just for tonight.”

Kristina smiled and hugged Nina again, tight. “Let’s do this!” she said, excited.

She had been afraid she would never see Nina again, and worse, she’d be stuck working with “Ginger Barbie” the rest of her career. She really disliked Holly. She wasn’t even the right skin tone!

Nina felt Kristina’s hot, soft skin and smelled her clean, fragrant hair and perfume. She felt the Tilly taking hold and it took every ounce of restraint she had left not to latch on to her, tear her clothes off and lick every inch of her body.

“Fuck,” she thought. She couldn’t believe she had licked that Tilly off her own hand!

Her only shot was to hurry down and climb into her half of the saw box, where she could hopefully satisfy herself before the show, and keep her hands inside the box long enough to get through the act.

It was going to be impossible.

She looked at Kristina, then at Misty. There was a flash and she was in another black and white vision.

She watched as Misty stood in the middle of the dressing room, her tits pushed out over her corset as she cupped them with her eyes closed, moaning and gasping.

“Oh, oh yes girls. Oh fuck yes, please, oh yes. This is so wrong and I fucking want it!”

She’s saw herself and Kristina both on their knees on either side of Misty. Kristina was eating out her pussy while Nina kissed and licked her asshole. They fingered one another as they used their mouths on their boss.

“Oh god yes,” Nina sighed.

She came back to reality, and both Kristina and Misty staring at her with confused concern.

“I have to go,” she muttered.

She ran out the door.

Misty looked at Kristina and shook her head. Then she rolled her eyes and sighed, “whatever.” She turned and began finishing her makeup in the mirror, then turned back to Kristina.

“Oh, can you please take my wine down there and grab the whole tray with the glasses. This is special – for Alicia and Brittany.”

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Nina bahis tiptoed onto the stage behind the curtain, in case the visitors were already seated. The music had already begun and the announcements were cutting in throughout, blaring and obnoxious as usual.

“Welcome to Misty’s Sexy Magic Show. Where beauty and black magic join together to make… one bad ass show!”

Nina climbed head-first into her side of the saw box. She brought her knees in on top of her chest and tried to focus on her breathing. She felt an intense heat between her legs. She slid her body in, all the way to the bottom, bringing her legs in, resting in an upside-down fetal position.

The hyped up techno music and announcements continued around her. “Misty Lynn has been strutting her stuff all over Santa Fe and beyond for fifteen years! Now at thirty-five she’s more beautiful than ever. Get ready for her to knock your socks off! We don’t know what’s going to impress you more – her magical moves – or her giant boobs! HAHAHAHA!”

Nina hugged her legs and closed her eyes. The heat from her body quickly turned the small cramped space into a sauna. Within minutes she was covered in beads of sweat.

Still, the Tilly clouded her mind and being folded together upside down in the hot, sweaty space only fueled Nina’s pussy-lust frenzy. She managed to push her panties down to her thighs and she moaned as she moved her fingers over herself, back and forth, from her asshole to her clit, her pussy hot and slick.

She felt dizzy. She wondered how long she could actually stay upside down in this hot, sweaty box with the Tilly forcing her body into sexual overdrive. It would be another five minutes before the show started, seventeen minutes after that she could stick her legs out, and then finally in twenty minutes the curtain would close and she could step out.

“Fuck it,” she thought as she gave in. She moved her fingers inside herself and she moaned out, “Oh, oh yes, oh oh oh fuck yes. It feels, so fucking good! Oh!”

She saw bright white flash and then she saw Dawn, the Sapphic Sister, the witch with the round cheeks and soft magical touch that loved to be called “mommy”.

It was as if they were back in the witches’ shanty. She could smell the apples and cinnamon and vanilla and citrus, and she felt the familiar comfortable warmth in the soft orange glow. But there was no furniture, no walls. As if they were in some large open space inside the shanty somewhere.

Dawn walked over to her on bare feet, smiling sweetly. She wore a light blue see-through dress. Nina looked at her crotch and found it was bare. She reached to touch her and whispered, “please let me…”

“Shh!” Dawn said as she held her finger to her mouth. She put her face against Nina’s, and whispered.

“Nina, my pretty girl. We must be quiet, so quiet.”

Nina started to ask, “but why do we…”

She felt Dawn’s hand on her stomach, then move down to her panties.

“Just be quiet dear, and I will take good care of you okay?” she whispered.

“Oh… Okay…” Nina sighed.

“Pull them down,” Dawn told her.

Nina obeyed. She pulled her panties down to her knees. She felt Dawn run her hand slowly and gently over her wet pussy lips. She wanted to cry out in ecstasy, but she bit her lip and whimpered quietly instead. Dawn kissed her neck and then whispered into her ear again.

“You’re so close Nina. You want Misty. We promised we would help you get what you came for.” She continued rubbing her fingers back and forth between Nina’s legs.

“Oh god please,” Nina moaned softly.

“All you have to do is stay here with me until they’re ready for you. And be quiet.” She slid her fingers inside of Nina, who let out another whimper.

“I’ll give you everything…”

Nina nodded obediently and she stared into Dawn’s beautiful eyes. She kissed her passionately and pushed herself into Dawn’s fingers, as she grabbed onto her ass.

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Kristina set the wine decanter up with a set of glasses just offstage on a metal serving cart, and turned to hurry back – five minutes to showtime! Just before she made it backstage she saw light move across the curtains as the auditorium doors opened. She looked over and watched as two stunning middle-aged blonde women walked through the door.

It was Alicia and Brittany. They looked like beautiful movie-stars as they walked in side by side, removing their sunglasses.

Alicia wore a light gray pencil skirt that went just above her knee, showing off her wide hips and narrow waist. Her smooth white legs bare below except for hot pink heels. A matching hot pink belt crossed her waist, and from it a thin white blouse opened up, unbuttoned except for the bottom two buttons above the large buckle, sleeves to her elbows. Her huge 36 E breasts pushed out against the thin material, and her cleavage in full view between the buttons.

Brittany also showed deneme bonusu her cleavage off, her white long-sleeve blouse unbuttoned completely except just above her waist, where it was tucked into a black leather skirt that went down to her knees. Below, her black hose ran into black high heels.

Kristina watched as they slowly made their way to the front row. She stared at their breasts. No way those were real. “Nice though…” she thought with a grin.

She ran to get Misty as the recorded announcer again broke through the music. “Ladies and Gentlemen, Misty Lynn is about come in. Brains, beauty and a big ol’ booty. Oh, and the magic ain’t bad either. HAHAHAHA!”

Alicia looked at Brittany with a “what the fuck” expression. Brittany just shrugged and smiled, and looked back to the stage curtains.

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Kristina pushed into Misty’s dressing room, out of breath and excitedly announced, “they’re here!”

Misty looked at her reflection. Her wavy dirty-blonde hair shined and curved around her face. Her light blue eyes looked out through black eyeliner and blue eye shadow, over her dark red lips, full and pouting.

A white lacy strap came from behind her neck down her shoulders, and continued all the way down her sides to her hips. A thin pink veil ran between from her chest to her navel, thinly shrouding her breasts and midriff. Her body was nearly visible through the sheer fabric in the right light, breasts large and round and perky with petite pink nipples. A “V” cut between them at top exposed her cleavage.

Her corset straps tied onto lacy white stockings that matched her sides about halfway up her thigh, and ran into light pink high-heels, with a single strap across her ankle. Her panties had lacy white trim with sheer coverings thinly shrouding her mound, which she had trimmed into the shape of a heart.

She looked herself over in the mirror, and turned to check her ass: smooth, round, tight. Perfection.

She grabbed the pink top hat from her dresser and pulled it onto her head.

“Let’s do it,” she said to Kristina, and they walked out the private exit to the stage, confident and silent but for the clicking of their heels against the Play House floor.

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Nina pushed three fingers deep into Dawn who moaned out in a whisper, “oh yes baby, fuck mommy’s cunt with your fingers, and I will fuck yours with mine. Hmm oh yes, your pussy is so fucking wet and hot — oh! Fuck, fuck hmm…”

They stood intertwined in the warm white-orange emptiness.

Nina had no idea why Dawn referred to herself as “mommy” but she only did it when she was getting extremely hot and wet and excited. Nina had come to love it.

“Yes, mommy fuck me please please please,” she hissed back in Dawn’s ear. Nina pushed down on Dawn’s clit with her thumb and pinched it against her G-spot which she held firm with three fingers. She heard Dawn gasp and try to stifle herself as she cried out, “mmph, oh fuck baby, oh fuck baby yes!”

Dawn grabbed Nina in the same way, in retaliation. Nina gasped and whimpered out, “oh no, oh – oh yes,” and she involuntarily forced herself down on to Dawn’s hand harder. Dawn moved her fingers and squeezed and released rapidly as she sucked and kissed Nina’s neck just below her jaw.

She felt her pussy go into climax and she began to come and squirt out simultaneously as Dawn repeated passionately under her breath, “fuck yes come for mommy, fuck yes come for mommy!”

Inside the saw box, come and ejaculate ran and sprayed from Nina’s pussy through her thighs and calves which were still drawn in against her chest as she writhed in the upside-down fetal position.

The spray splattered onto the box wall just inches in front of her body. The warm, wet salty-sweet fluid dripped down onto her chest, neck, face and hair. She didn’t notice as she continued thrusting in her fingers and grunting and breathing, eyes squeezed shut.

Back in her mind, she and Dawn slowly bent down to the floor as they came hard together, hands squeezing the others’ pussy in rhythm, and struggling to keep their excitement and pleasure to whispers, gasps and panting.

The rhythm slowed and Dawn pulled her fingers out, her hand covered in Nina’s juice. She grabbed Nina’s face with both hands and said, “Fuck yes! Oh god that was fucking amazing! Nina, they’ll be ready for you soon…”

She stuck her tongue in Nina’s mouth, and Nina eagerly kissed her back with long, wet swirls as she continued fingering her.

Dawn ended the kiss and continued, “but I am ready for you now – be quiet!” as she pushed her finger against Nina’s lips. She pushed Nina down onto her back, and began kissing her mouth, then neck, then tits, then navel…

“Remember… quiet. Be quiet, so quiet. But I want you to FUCK mommy’s face hard. I want it Nina, I want your fucking come!”

And with that she buried her face between Nina’s legs. Nina gave a fevered smile and opened her eyes, which flamed like a blue blowtorch.

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The announcer cut through the music again. “It is time.”

The music stopped abruptly. The Play House auditorium was silent. It felt like a full minute.

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