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Magician's Assistant (Cougar Girl and Magiclover59)

With Arianna relaxed in her chair, Emily bent over her. Slowly she lowered her face towards her, determined to find out how she reacted to kissing this girl. This would be the first kiss she had initiated with any female. All her kisses had been with men, their firm lips and stubble. For Emily this was a testing moment, one that would tell her whether her attraction to Arianna was just a fantasy or something that had been dormant within her all her life.

Hesitantly, she moistened her lips and made contact, pressing gently against Arianna’s mouth, plucking at her lips, before allowing her tongue to tickle its way inside and around her gums. At first, Arianna did not respond. Then she began to react, biting at Emily’s tongue and lips, devouring her.

After a while, Emily drew back breathless, her chest heaving. She now knew the answer to her question and the answer terrified her. This was something she had not experienced before, and it was something she desperately did not want. She was happy as she was, as she always had been. She did not want her world turned upside down.

Taking a deep breath, she spoke to Arianna.

‘When you wake you will not remember what just happened. You will not kiss me or attempt to kiss me without my permission. You will in all things do as I say.’

She then slowly counted Arianna out of her trance. Would her hypnotism be effective? Would Arianna behave as she had commanded? How would Emily be able to cope with suppressing her newly aroused feelings? Was it not she who need the hypnotism rather than her assistant?

What should she do now? She needed to find some way to distract herself from the thoughts she was having. And there was always one thing that had that effect. But would Arianna be willing to do it? It was worth a try and, if it worked, it could be an interesting part of their act.
 
I blink my eyes as I slowly come out of hypnosis and when I come completely out I raise my arms above my head to allow them to easy and then I look at my blouse. I smile, I do love the blouse it is so nice the way it feels making contact with my skin the soft and silky material.

I yawn and then look around, I then see Sapphire. I smile at her. So nice and relaxing, did I fall asleep or did it work putting me under hypnosis?

So When do we get started at me learning what I need to know to become the magicians assistant for the best magician there is.

I look hmm, I also need to put my things away too. Don't want some strange person bothering my things as I wink at her.

I am open to a lot of ideas you may have to present for me to do for the shows.
 
At least, Arianna was no longer making advances on Emily. It looked like the hypnotism had worked. But that still left Emily’s feelings and she still desperately needed to do something about those. Distraction was the answer and there was one form of distraction that she secretly relished.

‘Arianna,’ she announced, ‘I’m going to get changed and then we can practice part of my act.’

A few minutes later she emerged from her room, no longer Emily but Sapphire the magician. She was dressed in black leotard that left her back bare, fishnets and thigh high boots. In her left hand she carried some handcuffs and in her right she carried a whip.

‘I usually use a member of the audience,’ she told Arianna. ‘I get them to handcuff me, making sure they check that they are locked and secure and I can’t slip my hands out. Then I tell them to whip me until I escape. It’s actually easy to do that, because there is a catch that releases the hinges of the cuffs.’ She showed Arianna how it worked. ‘And the whip looks real but it is made of a special material. It stings and leaves a mark, but it won’t cut the skin. I put on a show of course, just to make it look like I am really struggling to escape. And I always chose a volunteer who’s going to give me a real hard whipping, which gets the audience excited.’

She handed the cuffs and whip to Arianna.

‘Now,’ she told her, ‘cuff me to those rings on the wall and I’ll show you what I do.’

With her arms stretched wide over her head, Sapphire turned to Arianna. ‘And afterwards, you can have a go as the victim while I whip you.’

She braced herself for the lash of the whip. The pain would distract her, as it always did. She’d let it go on long enough to get these troubling thoughts out of her mind.
 
I am surprised when Sapphire suggest I handcuff her to a wall and whip her till she escapes. She goes out and returns in a sweet leotard, fishnets and thigh high boots. She hands me the handcuffs and whip. And tells me to make it hurt.

I pull her hands into place and where she is taller than me I feel my body against hers but stay professional. Once her hands are cuffed in place I look at her and smile, So if you don't escape by the 5th strike I will use rope the next time to secure you to the wall.

I step back and tease her with the whip letting it touch her skin. Then I draw back and strike her across the back with a lot of force. I see the welt raise. I then strike a second time across her thighs.
 
Arianna seemed hesitant at first. Maybe she was taken by surprise or maybe she didn’t want to hurt Sapphire or maybe she was worried about what Sapphire might do to her or maybe … Sapphire didn’t know, but she didn’t want to put her off. She let her take her time.

The first few strokes were mere flicks, barely tickling the skin of Sapphire’s back. This was what usually happened: a few tentative strokes feeling the weight of the whip and the power needed to wield it effectively. Very few volunteers launched immediately into a vicious whipping.

But the first true blow came with full force, taking Sapphire by surprise, making her jump and rattle her handcuffs. She was braced for a second blow across her back where her bare flesh provided the obvious target, but it didn’t come. Instead it took her across the back of her thighs. Was Arianna deliberately spreading the blows around to minimise the pain or was she planning on a thorough thrashing across Sapphire’s whole body?

Sapphire jumped again and made a show of trying to free herself from the cuffs. Of course she didn’t succeed. not yet, not until the pain had taken away those thoughts that niggled in her mind still about the changes that had happened to her over the past twenty four hours.

She braced herself for the next blow, wondering where it would fall and how hard it would be.
 
I hesitant at first, I like Sapphire as a friend and I am not sure I want to hurt my friend. I don't like to hurt anyone weather they are my friend or not.

I continue to strike her with the whip, as I do I keep wondering when she plans to release herself. She can do it at anytime but for some reason she lets me keep hitting her. Could it be she likes to be hit with the whip or likes to be spanked by someone.

I hit her with it and spread them over her body. I don't want to concentrate them in one area and cause her to much pain in one part of her body. I am secretly hope she gets out of the handcuffs soon but I also know that with our agreement I will be next and I don't know how I will react when she hits me with the whip.
 
The blows land faster and harder as Arianna gains in confidence. She lashes the whip along Sapphire’s shoulders, over her back, cutting into her buttocks, cracking across her thighs. The tip wraps round her body, catching her breasts, her belly and the front of her thighs. The leotard provides some cover for Sapphire’s ass, but no protection for her back or shoulders, and the thin fishnets that cover her legs are torn.

The pain intensifies, but is the more bearable for being spread around her body. Eventually Sapphire has taken enough. She is distracted from those troublesome thoughts that have caused her so much anguish and is eager to wreak some revenge on Arianna for the punishment she had meted out to her with such relish. Her fingers reach for the secret button that will release her wrists, allowing her to turn quickly on her aggressor, the cuffs dangling from her fingers. She imagines the surprise on her face as she realises that she must now take what she has given so freely.

But Sapphire’s nimble fingers cannot release the button. Are they trembling from the pain she is suffering or is the mechanism jammed. Dare she call out to Arianna for help? She has ignored Sapphire’s moans and groans, thinking no doubt that they were just part of the act. Sapphire struggles with the button, sure that Arianna will be convinced this is all part of the act.

And as she struggles, she thanks her lucky stars that the whip has not found its way between her legs. They are spread to brace herself for the blows and her pussy is protected only by the thin strip of flimsy cloth. She works at the mechanism, desperate to release herself before, by chance or design, Arianna turns her attention to Sapphire’s crotch.
 
As I continue to strike Sapphire I find I ma breathing hard. As it gets to where I need to stop due to being out of breath. I look at here and smile, Why have you not released yourself yet. I bet you are getting sore and want to be free. If it was me I would have released myself a lot sooner.

I let her rest and relax some, as She does I tease her with the crop. If you are not loose when I catch my breath I will have to continue till you release yourself. I hope you release yourself soon Sapphire.

Deep down though I do not relish what happens when she does release herself. It means I will be handcuffed to the wall and I got the feeling she is planning not to show me how to activate the release to she gets through spanking me with the crop. I think she will hold the secret till she is ready to let me know what it is.

I take a drink of water from a glass setting on a table nearby.
 
When Arianna turned back from the table, she found Sapphire facing her. She was flushed and breathing hard, her fishnets were hanging in shreds, and the handcuffs were dangling from her fingers. She had endured longer punishment than ever before me, even the hard thwacks from the crop which had never been part of the deal and for which Arianna would pay later. Fortunately the jammed mechanism had freed itself in time to spare Sapphire a further thrashing when Arianna had recovered her breath, especially one that put her crotch at risk of attack.

‘Well, Arianna,’ she told her in gasps as she recovered her breath, ‘I let that go on longer than normal just to show you how long I can tolerate pain. It will be interesting to see how long you can last compared to me.’

She came forward and put the cuffs on Arianna. Then she showed her the secret release and let her practice a few times. Every time it worked perfectly.

‘Right, Arianna, now you know how they work, it’s time for your turn. Go and put on something suitable.’

She didn’t need to tell her what that meant: something that would reveal plenty of flesh and distract the audience’s attention from what she was doing with her hands. As she waited, Sapphire eased her aching muscles and loosened her shoulders so that she would be able to use the whip as effectively as Arianna had done.
 
As I turn around after drinking the water I smile as I see Sapphire standing there holding the handcuffs in her hand. She smiles and quickly places the handcuffs on my wrists. I struggle to try and remove them but they hold fast. I see they are quite restraining and without the secret to release them it would be hopeless for the one wearing them.

After a little while of watching me there helpless to release them she finally shows me the secret to release them. I release them and she reattaches them making me do it over and over. She them looks at me and smiles, go put on something that on suitable to wear for what she intends to do to me.

She takes the handcuffs and holds them in her hand. I smile, At least I can delay what is coming for a little while as I go get my bags and slowly walk upstairs. I go to my room and put everything away then I go get a leotard and tights to put on. I put on a sweet light violet colored one with nude tights. I then put on a pair of high heels and look at myself in the mirror.

Once satisfied I go to the door, no more ways to delay what I regret. The leotard is halter style so my back is bare and exposed. I walk slowly down the stairs and then after taking a deep breath I enter the room and stand there ready to accept what is to come but I do regret it.

I smile at Sapphire as I stand there, I must admit I would much rather be locked in a box and you saw me in half with that crosscut saw than do this but a deal is a deal. And I must accept my part of the deal.
 
Sapphire was suffering more than she showed to Arianna. Her back and thighs stung from the whipping she had received and her arms and shoulders ached from the efforts to free herself. Psychologically she was shocked at how demeaned she felt at being punished so severely and worried that Arianna had been willing to attack so violently in just her first session. She was grateful of the time Arianna took to change and went to her own room to dress more comfortably. She pulled off her boots, tossed the leotard into the basket for washing, and dumped the shredded fishnets into the trash. In their place, she worn soft jersey leggings and a loose white cotton shirts, with high heels to give her some height for the punishing she would bestow on her assistant. Assuming, that is, that she was able to stand it for long enough – somehow she thought her pride would not allow her to give in too soon.

Arianna looked glamorous as she was fastened to the rings on the wall. Even in her high heels, she had to stretch her arms high over the head, which made it more difficult to release the mechanism that would set her free. With her secure, Sapphire stepped back and began.

At first, she just lay the tip of the whip across Arianna’s shoulders and then let it trickle down her bare back. Then she flicked it, just catching Arianna’s exposed skin with the tip, stinging it like a wasp’s kiss. As she did so, she planned where the first real blow would fall. She considered her back, shoulders, thighs, but in the end there was only one target for the launch of the onslaught – that pert little ass, thrust provocatively towards her, was just too tempting. She stepped slightly to her left and let the whip fly. It landed right across Arianna’s cheeks, quickly to be followed by another, and then a third, all across her cheeks, each following so fast upon the other that Arianna barely had time to react to one before the next arrived.

‘Remember,’ she taunted her, ‘you can release yourself whenever you’ve had enough. Don’t be ashamed to give in quickly, this is only your first session. Obviously, you’ll have to last much longer to give the audience their money’s worth.’

Then she changed the pace, moving up to her back and shoulders, gently at first in contrast to the blows across her buttocks, then hard lashes working from her shoulders down to her waist, leaving a series of parallel welds over the back.

Arianna still showed no signs of giving in, so Sapphire continued to taunt her.

‘You probably thought you’d just have to disappear into a cupboard and reappear at the back of the room, or be sawn in half. Well, I do that kind of thing, but you should have taken the trouble to find out about the other sorts of magic I do, the darker kind. I do regular shows for a more specialist clientele, like lesbian and bondage. They like this sort of thing, and the audience will want a chance to whip a pretty little body like yours.’

The thought of what some of those audiences had done to Sapphire tempted her to her next blow. She stood back and aligned herself centrally to Arianna who was posed with ass back and legs apart. Without any warning, she cracked the whip between her legs, putting full force behind the blow so that it would be felt through the gussets of the leotard and tights. She licked her lips as she paused abd waited to see Arianna’s reaction.
 
I smile and wink at her, Well Sapphire you can't blame a girl for trying can you ass she places the handcuffs on my right wrist and then positions me to fasten my other wrist into the other. I get a feeling but don't pay much attention to it as her body brushes against mine.

She tells me, ‘You probably thought you’d just have to disappear into a cupboard and reappear at the back of the room, or be sawn in half. Well, I do that kind of thing, but you should have taken the trouble to find out about the other sorts of magic I do, the darker kind. I do regular shows for a more specialist clientele, like lesbian and bondage. They like this sort of thing, and the audience will want a chance to whip a pretty little body like yours.’

I lok at her and smile, I got the feeling that this is a part of every show you do and from now on I will be the one they put in bondage and get to whip me or spank me from now on. I feel her tease my back with the whip and other parts of my body.

Suddenly she steps back and strikes me across the hips, then she strikes me between my legs. I look at her and smile in a sweet way. I had better make her think I am ok or she will take advantage of it.

IS that the best you can do Sapphire, as I wink at her. I try to hide the tears building in my eyes but cannot they flow down my cheek. I try the release on the handcuffs but due to it being strained by me being so short it is jammed. I cannot release myself. I am at her will till I am able to find a way to relieve the strain on the release.

I stand there with the toes of my shoes barely touching the floor. I am trapped for now and will have to take the punishment.
 
This girl was brave, Sapphire had to admit that. She had never experienced this sort of treatment before and yet she was taking the hardest blows that Sapphire had landed, almost daring her to try harder, showing her that she was as tough as she was, if not tougher.

That last blow, the one between her thighs, had been the hardest for her to endure and Sapphire was sure that she was hurting and desperate to bring this torment to an end, but still she stood there, teetering on her high heels, hiding her pain.

Well, Sapphire knew the effect the precise application of a whip could have. She had learnt that when she made one of her few mistakes in selecting a volunteer from the audience. She had chosen what appeared to be a middle aged lady dressed conservatively in a blue business suit and with expensively dyed blonde hair, who had turned out to be one vicious bitch. Her first lash had caught Sapphire completely unawares between her legs. Desperate not to release herself too soon and deprive the audience of a show, she kept her legs together as best she could, but a clever combination of strokes had left her exposed several times before she finally set herself free and retrieved the whip from a grinning volunteer. The audience, who knew the woman and what she was capable of, roared their approval and called for more.

Sapphire paused to allow herself to decide on what to do next and Arianna a chance to recover some composure. Where should she strike next? The answer was obvious. That pert little ass, pushed provocatively towards Sapphire, inviting her to fuck it. Well, if Arianna wanted a good ass fucking, she could have one. Sapphire lashed out repeatedly and without relenting, landing stroke after stroke across her cheeks, waiting for the opportunity. And eventually it came. Arianna’s thighs parted and, in quick succession, Sapphire cracked two swift lashes between them.
 
I continued to accept all Sapphire could deal to me, I was getting sore but I had no choice till I figured out how to get the handcuffs off. As she pauses I try to pull myself up by taking hold of the metal ring I am attached too. As I get up enough to relief the pressure so hopefully I can escape she strikes across my hips several times. I loose my grip and slid back down. The blows better my legs hurt a lot more than other places.

I decide to do it a gain as she is still striking me and I manages to get myself back up as she strikes me across the hips and back. The I finally get in position and manage to get my right hand over and push the release it comes free and releases my left wrist and then switch hands and release my right wrist.

I let myself down slowly and then as I turn around she strikes one last time across the front of my body. I smile as I hold up the handcuffs and wink at her. I then walk over and get another drink of water and turn around to face her once I finish it.

How was that Sapphire, I think it went well for the first time.
 
Arianna finally released herself. Had she really struggled, as Sapphire had done, or was that just pretence, a show to tease the audience and make it seem like she was more desperate than she really was to get free? Knowing how tricky that catch was, Sapphire suspected that Arianna had wanted to free herself sooner. She had no experience of being whipped, certainly not as the girl she had now become.

One thing Sapphire was sure of. Arianna was carrying off her punishment better than Sapphire had. She was nonchalantly sipping a glass of water and flirting with Sapphire, showing no signs of the aches and pain that she must feel across her body. Or, for that matter, any sign of the arousal that the blows to her crotch were capable of producing. Perhaps, Sapphire reflected, having only just become a girl, her assistant had no experience of what a female orgasm was like or of how pain could generate one as much as pleasure. Well, that was something she could learn for herself with time.

And in the meantime there was something Sapphire had to do, needed to do. She could not understand why, and it was against all her better instincts. But punishing Arianna had brought out feelings of sympathy for her. She felt a need to reassure her and to comfort her. Safe in the knowledge that Arianna was still prevented by her hypnotism from kissing her without permission, Sapphire took her by the hand and led to her bedroom, where she removed her clothes and applied some soothing cream to the welds.

‘Now,’ she said, ‘it’s time for you to get dressed and for us to do some real work on our act. I have an engagement in a few days time and I will let you take part if I think you are ready. I won’t make you do anything complicated, but you can stand around and pass me the tricks.’

And with that, she planted a soft kiss on Arianna’s lips. Why on earth, she wondered, did I just do that?
 
I was thinking and as I do I see Sapphire come to me. She lets me know she was pleased with what I had do but at the same time I felt something different from her. It was long she wass feeling sympathy for me and she was checking me out. But at the same time I did not have the feelings for her.

She came over and took my hand, she led me into her bedroom and applied some cream to my back and then said it was time for me to get dressed for us to do some real work for our act a she looked at me I saw something strange in her eyes and then she gave me a kiss. I smile at her.

I feel her soft lips on my but there is no feeling or reaction for me to respond by kissing her back. But I did have to admit it was nice to be kissed inside me. She said she had an engagement in a few days and wanted to work on some ideas for me to pass some tricks to here and so on. I was excited but at the same time I was nervous. the first show and first time in front of and audience.

She then told me to get dressed for the practice she wanted to do. I look at her, do want me to be an audience volunteer or be in a magicians assistant outfit standing on stage?
 
Thinking of an actual audience turned Sapphire's mind on tricks that she might perform. Suddenly she had an idea. She turned to Arianna enthusiastically, gushing out her idea.

'Arianna, there's a trick that I've never performed. It's a standard trick that magicians use but I've never bothered with it. But with you as my assistant, I could incorporate it into my act. I'd need your co-operation, but if you are agreeable it will give our act a unique twist.'

Realising that she was way ahead of Arianna, who could have no idea what she was talking about, Sapphire back tracked and explained.

'The usual trick involves one person seeming to change into another. She - the glamorous assistant that is - is locked in a box and when the box is open, to everyone's surprise, a different but equally glamorous girl steps out. It's easy to do, you have two girls and either a trapdoor or a box with a compartment large enough for a girl to squeeze into.'

She smiled hopefully at Arianna.

'But you see how we could do it with just you. And we could do it in full view of the audience. I would use the spell to change you back into James and then restore you to Arianna. And it would all be in full view - no boxes, no trapdoors or secret compartments. There would be no need for anyone else to be involved. The audience would be convinced it was a trick; no one would ever guess it was really happening.'

Sapphire nudged Arianna into a response.

'So, Arianna, dear, what do you say? Would you do that?'
 
I like the idea Sapphire but to do it on stage we would need to make sure after the switch I was wearing clothes. There may be so children present in the audience with their parents. Was thinking too perhaps I was audience volunteer and when you asked me on stage we used the Crystal Casket Illusion to do the transformation.

You could place me in it as James and once you turned it around to show all sides and I was locked inside. You lower the curtains to hide me. After the last one is down you mutter the magic words to start my transformation. When complete I would tap 3 times on the floor softly and you raise the curtains to reveal what has happened. You turn it once more to show that no one is in with me and then open it up to let me out.

Then we go on with the normal illusion show. It could be a real draw to the show once word gets around. I look at her and smile.
 
Sapphire laughed at Arianna's concern not to show herself naked to children.

'It's obvious you've never seen my act. You don't get many children in the audience for the sort of shows I put on. Haven't you realised that yet?'

It was strange that she was so eager to show herself off, but so shy about doing so in front of an audience. Maybe she was actually a lot more shy than she pretended. Perhaps this eagerness to show herself off was just part of the adjustment process to becoming a different person. Or maybe it was all aimed at Sapphire.

And that gave Sapphire something to think about. When Arianna changed back and forth, would the effects of the hypnotism survive or would Sapphire find herself exposed once again to the temptations that Arianna put before her? She would have to be careful with that, especially if the change occurred during a performance. But how would Arianna's shyness affect that? Would she come on to Sapphire in public or only later in private?

And that gave Sapphire another thought.

'You realise, Arianna, that I've never done this before. There is no guarantee that the reverse spell will work. It may not work at all or it could change you back into someone different from James. And then when you become a woman again you might be someone different from Arianna. How do you feel about that? Are you prepared to take the risk? We will certainly have to practice and see how things work out and there's not time like the present.'

Her mind switched immediately to the practicalities without waiting to hear the answer.

'Do you want to stay dressed for this or strip off. If you grow your cock and balls again you may find that it is rather difficult to fit them into the clothes you're wearing.'

Was Sapphire really concerned for Arianna/James, after all James's clothes had just dissolved last time? Or did she just want to see Arianna naked? And maybe, just maybe, the sight of a naked James might confirm whether or not she had really changed her sexual orientation away from men completely?

It wasn't only Arianna who was taking a risk.
 
I was just making reference to the fact most magicians have children in the audience. And to be honest I have never seen one of you performances myself. I am happy to do what is needed to perform as You magicians assistant.

And I do like the idea you have, and I am excited about doing the up coming show. I am willing to try anything that is interesting. I am willing to perform nude if you was to ask infront of an audience.

I look forward to trying it now if you like.
 
So Arianna was willing to appear naked. Well, that was just as well, because some audiences would find that very appealing. Indeed, there’d been occasions when Sapphire herself had been lucky to escape with her modest preserved.

But that was for later. Right now, Sapphire was going to try the reverse spell. She rehearsed it in her mind as she led Arianna to her bedroom and lay her down on her bed. She left her dressed, as last time James’s clothing had just evaporated. Which was a point. What would James wear? There must be some men’s clothing around here somewhere, discarded by a boyfriend who left who less than he arrived in. Not unusual.

Having no idea of whether it would work, Sapphire knelt by the bed and whispered the words of the spell into Arianna ear and then stood back. Slowly, she watched the transformation. Arianna’s body began to change, to lose its feminine curves, to expand and become more muscular. Her clothing disintegrated as James’s body gradually reconstituted itself. Until finally he lay there naked.

Sapphire’s eyes roved over his body, his hard muscles, his soft round balls, that cock that lay quietly to one side. How did it all make her feel? Was she still aroused by the sight of a male body and what it would do for her? Yes, she was relieved to realise, she was still turned on by what she saw. Reaching out, she slowly stroked her hands along his arms and legs and then down his chest towards his groin.

Although in the back of her mind there was something niggling away. Something that told her she was missing the companion she had had for only a few hours.

Finally, James stirred.

‘Welcome back, James,’ Sapphire told him. ‘How do you feel? Do you remember what has happened to you?’
 
I followed her up stairs and we went into the bedroom. I removed my shoes and laid them aside. I then laid down and got comfortable she mumbled something in my ear and after a few minutes I was laying there naked and could feel her fingers teasing my body.

As she started to move to my groin I felt myself getting harder and harder then she cupped her hand around it and started to stroke it. I felt all kinds of excitement and hoped she did not stop.

I am great Sapphire as I continued to enjoy her touch. I do remember what happened and I do have to admit I miss the sexy body I had as Arianna. I hope to have more fun as her soon.
 
Emily took hold of James’s cock and savoured the feelings as it first grew, then stiffened and finally twitched in her hand. It was good to feel a man again, to know what it was like to control him and have power over him. She stripped off and climbed astride him, teasing herself by stroking his cock between her lips until she finally drew him inside and sank down the length of his shaft in a swift plunge. This felt as it had always done. She had no lost her feelings for men or the need to control, and ultimately to be controlled by, them. Those feelings she had had for Arianna must have been feelings she really had for James. She had become gay. Her sexuality had not changed.

Suddenly realising that she was merely holding him inside her, she rode him hard, knowing that soon she would have to execute the spell and turn him back into a woman. But would it be the same woman she had known before? She might be physically different, but she was sure that mentally she would be the same. She was sure that the personality was the same, whether the person beneath her was James or Arianna, and that explained Arianna’s attraction to her.

As she began to climax she forgot of the point of the change back to James, which was to perform the most baffling trick any magician was ever going to perform.
 
I laid there and enjoyed it as Sapphire took my cock. Then she removed her clothing and laid down on top of me. I made her work for it till I was ready to let her have it. I let it go and I gave it to her with great pleasure.

As she finished and I could not help but wonder what she had in her plan for me. I was looking forward to helping her as her magicians assistant, but deep down I was nervous about the idea of being sawn in half for the first time.. And most of all I was nervous about the first time she would put me into her gullotine and drop the blade to do the illusion.

But I do have to admit I was already missing being Arianna, and was looking forward to being changed back into her.
 
Even as a man Arianna played Emily, teasing and tormenting her by withholding that final explosive release. Even with Emily riding him, he asserted his control. But Emily didn't care. She was too relieved to be in familiar territory with a man pleasuring her that she did not notice the warning signs that Arianna and James were truly the same person in different bodies.

But as Emily lay sated beside James, she knew that she could have him whenever she wanted. All she had to do was to whisper the words o the spell and he would appear or disappear back into Arianna's body. She would have the best of both worlds. And, right now, she needed Arianna back for more rehearsals.

'Right', she announced to James in a business like voice, 'time to change you back into Arianna and get on with learning the tricks of my trade.'

Perhaps the guillotine would be a good one to start with. It was simple and easy, requiring no skill on the assistant's part. And it could be made frightening or gory depending on the audience.
 
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