The Contest

This is basically an erotic love story and of course all characters are over 21. It will definitely not start out as a love story, but it will get there. This is a sequel to another story but it is a standalone as well. Please vote often (fives are most welcome) and of course please leave constructive comments.

I want to thank Notawhit for the idea behind this story and Tigerssman for helping with the editing.

PS - If you have fantasies, ideas, etc for new stories please let me know, that includes twists on existing stories and I will see what I can do. Many of my stories have started out that way.

The Contest

Chapter 5

The day after Erika's show an emergency meeting was scheduled for the board of the Gotham Billionaires club. The purpose of the meeting was the discussion of Erika's show. She had gone beyond the rules and actually had a sex on stage. The board of the club called the meeting because of the rules Erika broke but the purpose of the meeting was changed almost immediately.

Many of the members loved her Barbarella interpretation, loved Erika's theatrical show and wanted more shows like the one she had done. The old guard of the club was stunned and demanded a vote from the club members. Once again, they were shocked and eighty-two percent of the members loved her show and wanted more. The fight between the old guard and the other members went on for two days, but ultimately the old guard was voted down.

A committee was formed to revise the rules and in the end the rules stated that there were no rules and the contest participants could present themselves anyway they wanted. While the club wrestled with the rules and the direction of the annual fund raiser, the contest was paused for two weeks. Erika walked around like a queen. She had blown open the contest and she was pretty confident that she had defeated Penny with Izzy and Nina left trying to grapple with the new parameters.

Izzy

Izzy did her research, and she, like the others, found that Mary Ann had the largest auction in the club's history. However Erika may have blown that wide open, but the format had changed so it was difficult to tell. She watched all three of Mary Ann's performances and rewatched Erika's performance, they were wildly erotic, seductive and orgasmic. After watching them she had a lot of thinking to do, mostly because everything Mary Ann did was in her comfort zone, Erika's was too but she wanted to do more. The first act was almost always a strip tease but she wanted to jump right in without building to a third show climax.

Izzy knew that she was gorgeous, and she wasn't shy about showing it. As beautiful as her body was, she used it to open doors, but once she got through her true talent was her brain and look out. With all her cheerleader's routines, dancing and modeling her body was slim athletic with muscled arms and legs, but her rock-hard abs were the showstopper. Her only flaw, if you wanted to call it that, was her A-cup breasts. This contest was all about beauty and showing off her beauty and her brain would be secondary, but she knew she could market herself spectacularly and this was where her brain came in. She had a lot of work to do before she could do what was required.

Mary Ann worked with her and tried to convince her that she needed breast enhancement surgery. Izzy tried on various "sizers" and she had to admit larger breasts really boosted her figure. She worked with the bust "sizers" and decided to really go for it and decided on a D-cup breast on her slim athletic form. After the surgery she loved her new barbie doll look, large breasts on a slim body.

The delay in the contest gave her time to rethink her shows and after watching Erika's show she knew she needed to amp it up. She started doing more research and based on what she had already planned began to modify her show. She decided to follow Erika's idea and create a themed show, but her theme was a Tomb Raider Series.

Izzy knew she could present herself and be stripped naked like that and could have an audience watching her climax over and over. As a Dallas Cowboy Cheerleader, a fashion and fitness model, she had been in front of cameras and audiences most of her life, but this would be the pinnacle of her career. The thought of being on the stage, naked and writhing in orgasmic glory, made her horny and she craved what she knew she was going to do, but she still needed and craved the bondage element.

Izzy, however, knew that her beauty, her fabulous body and beautiful face would definitely outshine Penny and Erika, all she needed to do was create a show that would display her incredible athletic passion. She had some incredible lovers and knew what her fiery and wildly enthusiastic orgasms would look like, all she needed to do was create some shows that would display her rapturous talents.

She was going to create her own shows and realized that the bondage shows created the most bids, so all three shows needed to have a bondage element. They were all going to be awesome and since she was going next to last no one would be able to copy her performance. She mapped out all three shows and each one had her naked in bondage and ultimately squirming in orgasmic bliss.

Her training for the shows had been going on since the beginning and the new shows didn't change that. Izzy thought she knew what she had to do but Mary Ann was her mentor and she discussed everything with her. Mary Ann worked with her to get her over her confidence in exposing herself in public. For Izzy there were always no inhibitions on exposing herself in public, but Mary Ann coached her into showing herself to be a little more innocent than she really was.

She knew she needed to practice stripping in front of a crowd until she was good at it and could tease the crowd. Likewise, she needed to spent time at a BDSM club and practice giving herself to a master and having him create a symphony on her body. This would be the most difficult part for her, she had never given herself to anyone sexually. She had sex, but always under her control and she had always been in charge.

All of that was exactly what she had done. She got over her over-confidence to become a world class stripper and figured out how to tease any audience. Most of this she already knew and she discovered a long time ago that she truly loved being in charge, with the sexual prowess and all the power under her control. She could stare at a guy and had made them orgasm in their pants while she filled them with lust.

Unfortunately, the BDSM acts were the opposite. The master was in control and she had to give herself to him and this was difficult for her. It took several tries, but she finally found a master that with one look could conquer her. It was this one man that could do this to her and no one else could come close. She decided that she had to hire Dominic to help her with the show, otherwise it wouldn't be any good.

Now here she was audition night and her introduction began. The auctioneer droned on, touting her degrees and academic prowess. She knew that was secondary compared to her now spectacular form. As she prepared to walk out on stage, she marveled at her change. If possible, now she was even more beautiful than Cindy, Penny, Erika, Mary Ann or Nina and the billionaires would ogle what they were buying.

Izzy designed three sets and Dominic created them, but time constraints had required Dominic to do some work around, but even so Izzy had requested and received a week's delay. But his was not the only contraption, fortunately they were not as complicated, and he created all the props on time. Dominic was also going to be the person that operated the implements, and Izzy trusted him to keep her safe while tormenting her to explosive climaxes.

As the auctioneer bellowed her name, Izzy slowly and seductively sauntered onto the stage. She took one more glance in the mirror with her trim luscious figure wrapped in a brilliant-colored outfit. As her introductory sketch she would be the queen that is seduced by a hunky warrior and then she and the warrior are punished by the King and sealed in a tomb.

The auctioneer began the narration, "It was during the classic Mayan period. They had defeated the Olmec and expanded their empire from Mexico to Columbia and even bordered on what would later become the Inca empire. Areas from Columbia to Peru were a no-man's land with both warriors fighting against the Mayans tussling for domination with the edges of the Mayan empire. The King ruled over one of those kingdoms located in the jungles of what is now Columbia."

"The King loved his hedonistic lifestyle and took full advantage of his royalty to imbibe in food, drink, special drugs and of course sex. The minute he laid eyes on Asana he was smitten and was already loving the king's decadent court."

"He had taken Izzy as his queen, and he was the envy of every man in his kingdom. Izzy was the most beautiful and stunningly sexy woman in all of the known kingdoms. She knew it, flaunted it and used her beauty to get whatever she wanted. The King allowed her petulant, spoiled behavior because he loved having everyone jealous of him and he loved that only he could touch this gorgeous creature. He even loved the way she showed her fabulous body off and tonight was no exception."

Even though Izzy as the queen was an exhibitionist, she didn't usually wear revealing clothes. She loved clothes that were stylish and gave hints of what lay underneath, but blatant exposure was just not her style. Tonight however, there was a different story. She was displaying everything she had, and she wanted every man around her to drool over her, but no one could touch her.

Izzy was wearing a royal blue, suede vest that barely covered the bottoms of her breasts. There was a very large gap between the two panels leaving most of the insides of her breasts exposed. Anyone could see the pink of her aureoles peeking out the edges of the vest. The panels were held together with a single leather tie. The closure seemed very fragile and with one tug or even a deep breath, her breasts would be set free.

The bottom was made of the same royal blue, suede material and was an extremely sexy loincloth. The same type of string that was holding her vest closed was holding up a large narrow piece of fabric. The string had a bow resting high on each hip with the weight of the material pulling the string taut as the material drooped down very close to her womanly slot. The fabric was snug running between her legs and draped over the top front and back of the string, hanging almost to the floor. Her narrow waist allowed the string to sit comfortably on her womanly hips, but the high cut narrowed the strip of fabric to one that barely covered her pussy and ass.

Izzy was devastatingly sexy, with only a few strips of fabric keeping her from being completely nude. The whole outfit gave the illusion of being precariously suspended on her body and it would fall off with the slightest misstep. However, the teasing smile on Izzy's face told everyone that wouldn't happen. Her tight, tanned, silky skin glistened in the torchlight with her athletic figure sexily displayed. Yet, she was elegantly regal at the same time. Her headdress made her fit the part of a Mayan Queen.

She felt almost every eye in the chamber following her movements. She quivered as she felt dozens of eyes caressing her barely concealed form and she loved being the center of attention. The act began to feel real, like she was a Mayan queen presenting herself in front of a crowd.

The thought of all of those male eyes wandering over her body, trying to find glimpses of skin, kept the amorous butterflies in her stomach fluttering. Also, as part of the game, she would be perched like a sacrifice to the lecherous men in the chamber.

She made her entrance after feast when a nubile young virgin had been sacrificed to the Gods. The virgin sacrifice had been so beautiful that Izzy had been jealous and made sure her outfit left no doubt who was queen. The sacrifice had been a gorgeous young lady, and she was gone to the Gods now, but as the queen now wanted all eyes on her.

Despite having every eye in the chamber watching her, she stretched and posed hoping to get everyone's attention. When that didn't work, she gave a flip of her hair and a deliciously buoyant smile that lit up her face. This drew attention to her lusciously inviting lips, when suddenly a deep voice startled her.

Izzy jumped, stunned at the sudden intrusion, but turned to stare at a huge hulk of a man occupying a chair around the head of the table. Despite her best efforts at being subtle, her mouth fell open in astonishment. Next to her was the most ruggedly gorgeous giant she'd ever seen. Most of the Mayans were around four feet tall, but this warrior was well over six feet and his intimidating height and bulk were menacing.

His face seemed like it had been chiseled out of granite, and it was more befitting a paramour than the man sitting next to her. His body was likewise chiseled, but this time through many years of hard combat. The shirt was stretched skintight over his muscular physique revealing a broad muscular chest and powerful shoulders. His arms were as big as her thighs, and she could feel the immense power and confidence radiating from this hunk.

His massive chest tapered into his small, flat, and muscular belly. Each of his brawny thighs seemed as big as her waist. Izzy knew he had to be the new warrior her husband had obtained from a nearby kingdom. Her eyes roamed over this hunky piece of awesome maleness. She finally looked at his face again and he was wearing a quizzical look as if he had asked her a question and was awaiting an answer.

Izzy leaned towards him and sputtered, "I'm sorry! What did you say?"

As Izzy leaned forward, the sides of her breasts peeked through some of the side of the vest. Her smile broadened as she saw his eyes drift towards the peep show now taking place on her chest. The outfit was doing exactly what she wanted, drawing all eyes towards her scintillating body, and making her feel exotically beautiful and gorgeously sexy.

The hunky stranger leaned towards Izzy bringing his mouth close to her ear, meanwhile his massive hand gently caressed her shoulder and wandered down her back. She could feel his breath on her ear as he whispered, "I said, what would you like to drink?"

His fingers toyed with the edges of the vest gently caressing the edges of her breasts underneath while his hand moved steadily down her naked skin. Goosebumps erupted on her skin as she felt his fingers gently caressing her silky tanned skin. Izzy felt like putty in his hands as his caresses lit a fire in her loins, but she stutteringly answered his question, ", I... I'll have Liquor Maya." a sweet drink compared to anise with a touch of honey and was very strong.

The hand didn't stop as it reached her rounded muscular ass but continued until it finally rested on her bare thigh. Izzy knew during his caresses he confirmed several things about her. First, he knew now that she was not wearing anything under the outfit and second, she had not pushed his hand away or squirmed out of his reach. So, he knew that she didn't mind, or more appropriately, enjoyed having a man's hand caressing all of her intimate areas.

The hulky stranger slid his hand between her thighs and began slowly stroking towards his ultimate goal. Izzy looked at his relentless hand for only a moment before her eyes misted over with the lusty feelings happening between her legs. She gasped, took a deep shuttering breath, and moaned softly as she felt his thick beefy finger caress her womanly lips.

Izzy's face revealed her quandary, and she didn't know what to do now. She knew that she should slap his hand away, that's what she should do, but what she really wanted was to feel his finger caress her clit and explore her pussy. It was exciting to have this handsome stranger fingering her in front of the crowd. Izzy twisted back towards the table momentarily halting his advance and when she saw their drinks had arrived, she downed the liquor in one large gulp.

She felt the booze spread warmth through her body as it slid down her throat, but she also felt his finger oozing between her soaked pussy lips. This was not the plan, but oh God it felt so sinfully delicious to have his finger inside her, in full sight of everyone in the chamber. Immediately his other hand was on the inside of her thigh, spreading her legs. As he began to caress up her thigh, he leaned over and whispered in her ear, "My name is Dominic, and you are mine for the night."

His claiming of her for the night sent anticipatory shivers through her impassioned form and she could feel her pussy gush, yearning for his dominance of her body. His finger dipped between her womanly lips, but only to get the tip of his finger wet. When his finger retreated, it began rapidly flicking her clit back and forth, with the effect being a vibration on her clit. Once again, she heard the noise die down in the chamber and a furtive glance proved that the entire chamber was mesmerized, and everyone was watching Dominic do whatever he wanted to do to that sexy lady on the chair. Izzy didn't know what it was, the exhibitionism or the submission, but all she knew was that she couldn't stop and wanted more.

She knew she needed to do something, but her brain had fogged up and all she could think about was that thick finger thrusting inside her and caressing her clit. Quite on their own, her hips began to grind against the invading finger hoping for more stimulation while the rest of her body trembled under his erotically sensual manipulations. Unfortunately, her hip movements had slid her closer to the edge of the chair and with one more twitch, she began to fall from the chair.

A strong massive arm wrapped around her waist, caught her, and helped her stand unsteadily on her feet, without actually falling. Izzy wavered on her feet knowing she had a reprieve and quickly blurted out, "I need to go."

She walked as fast as she could to her private quarters but looked over her shoulder back at the warrior. His eyes were glued to her ass as she walked away, but he also had his finger in his mouth tasting her essence. The thought of him tasting her womanly nectar caused tremors in her womb and her legs quivered almost causing her to fall.

Izzy burst into her private quarters and once inside tried to catch her breath as she leaned against the wall. Her hands and legs were quaking as she relived his fingers, implementing a path over her barely concealed form. For a moment, she wondered if the provocative outfit had been a mistake, but that thought was immediately dismissed, because she loved the way everyone was looking at her. As a matter of fact, if she was true to herself, the last few minutes of being finger fucked while on full display of the chamber, had been one of the most exhilarating things she had ever done.

She pushed off the wall and sat in a chair trying to get her wits back. She would've never let anyone do that, so why did she let a stranger finger fuck her in front of everyone at the chamber. All she can think is that it was a moment of passionate weakness and one she would never let happen again... Or would she?

As she thought about it, she knew lots of people had seen him take advantage of her and that gave her a lusty thrill to have all those eyes watching as someone used her as his sexual plaything. She put her hands between her legs and swore that she had never felt this wet before. Some of it could've been the stranger, but she knew most of it was an audience watching as someone finger fucked her.