Lucy giggled, but then, after exchanging one more glance with her lover, held completely still and held her breath.

Brian pressed the button, and the frame with the monofiliament wires, arranged like strings on a harp slowly moved from her feet to her head.

"Feel anything?" he asked, concerned.

She shook her head ever so slightly and smiled.

He smiled back, took a second frame with small square patterns and lowered it slowly from above. She held still again and closed her eyes.

"I'm all diced up..." she explained with anticipation.

Brian, meanwhile, got ready for their messiest sex ever.