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 3

Penny

Penny did her research and she found that Mary Ann had the largest auction in the club's history. She watched all three of Mary Ann's performances and 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 way out of her comfort zone. The first act was the dance of the seven veils, which was actually a sexy, classy striptease. The second act was a bondage, BDSM extravaganza in which Mary Ann was bound inside an arch and there she was stripped naked, teased and aroused until she climaxed wildly and repeatedly. The third act was an orgasmic spectacular in which she was bound to sybian vibrator and made to orgasm continuously.

Penny knew that she was beautiful but she was shy about showing it. As beautiful as her body was, she thought her true talent was her brain. This contest was all about beauty and showing off her beauty and her brain would be secondary. She had a lot of work to do before she could do what was required.

Penny thought about this all while she got so turned on, she had to masturbate to ease the tension. Could she present herself and be stripped naked like that and could she have an audience watching her climax over and over. She watched the shows again, this time imaging she was there and by the end she was masturbating at the thought of being on the stage, naked and writhing in orgasmic glory.

She had her decision and when she found out she was going to present herself first she made a decision. She was going to mimic or duplicate Mary Ann's all three shows. They were all awesome and since she was going first no one would be able to copy her performance. Well, that was her assumption, that no one wanted to copy what she now thought of as her performances.

This also determined her training for the shows. Penny thought she knew what she had to do but Cindy was her mentor and she discussed everything with her. Cindy worked with her to get her over her shyness in exposing herself in public. For Penny there was always a little inhibitions on exposing herself in public, but she went ahead anyway.

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 shyness to become a world class stripper and figured out how to tease any audience. She discovered 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 him to help her with the show, otherwise it wouldn't be any good.

Now here she was audition night and her introduction began. She took one more glance in the mirror with her trim luscious figure wrapped in brilliant-colored gauzy veils. As her introductory sketch she would perform Mary Ann's interpretation of the dance of the seven veils. According to Cindy, most of the women in her position started with a strip tease. Mary Ann's dance of the seven veils was still considered the best strip tease in the club's history. Well, she felt the classier strip was in order and there is nothing more classic than the dance of the seven veils and Mary Ann had done a masterful job. Now it was her turn.

The announcer 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 or Mary Ann and the billionaires would ogle what they were buying. Penny had watched a video of Mary Ann's dance and she didn't want to change a thing.

As the announcer bellowed her name, Penny sauntered onto the stage. She took a deep breath as she began to walk, and all the silky veils seemed to erotically caress her naked skin underneath. With each step, she felt the silk stroke her nipples, breasts, belly and legs. Her erotic excitement grew with each step and her legs trembled as the silky veils cuddled her sensitive skin.

As Penny arrived on stage, she is immediately lit by a spotlight. Despite her practice she is nervous, takes a bow and introduces herself. Butterflies of anticipation along with erotic eagerness churn in her stomach. She tries to look at the audience, but the spotlight obliterates the audience from her view. Over the last year her shyness has disappeared and has been replaced with a dose of exhibitionism. Her body seems to crave the performance finding a relief to the overwhelming desire pulsing through her.

There was a mummer of approval from the crowd and that seemed to settle some of her nerves, but the exhibitionist anticipation was still there. She nodded her head to the stagehand and without any introduction, the music began. Penny's body starts to seductively shake and move. Soft sensuous, yet teasing movements claim Penny's body with her hips swiveling independent of the rest of her body.

In Penny's excited state of mind, every movement caused the veils to caress her sensitized skin firing the passion that is already rampant in her body. Her muscle memory remembers the dance she practiced but being in front of the Billionaires club electrifies her sexuality. She started out emulating dances she had seen in old harem movies. However, in her practice, she decided to throw in a few strippers moves as well.

She stretched her arms above her head and began to shimmy around the room. The top of her body sensuously weaved to and fro, while her breasts wobbled enticingly. Her engorged, thrusting nipples tented the veils threatening to tear the silky fabric asunder as they moved. Her hips moved independently from the rest of her body, like they are being held by a lover as he thrust into her. The sensuous veils caressing her sensitized skin drove Penny to let her head fall backwards in a soft, openmouthed moan.

Penny unraveled the first veil and let it float to the floor. Her hands softly smoothed the remaining veils caressing her body through the silky fabric. The very act of touching her breasts and tiny waist almost sends her over an orgasmic edge. Her hands feel like a lover's urgent caress and her sensuous steps falter as her stomach and pussy muscles clench against the overwhelming sensation. She disguises her wavering steps by releasing the second veil, and as it flutters to the floor, Penny does a pirouette leading her back to the edge of the stage.

Her dance has taken her to the steps leading down to tables filled with patrons. She seductively slinks down the steps, until she is mixing with the crowd. Now she can see the club's members and their guests. As she dances, she scans the crowd noticing many prominent members of Gotham's elite. All their eyes are glued to her arousing figure wrapped in silky gauze. All those eyes caressing her body gives her an exhibitionist delight and she drops another veil on the patron at the table next to the stage.

She has four more veils, and she dances seductively around the tables looking for a victim to tease. Penny tries to use this time to regain her composure. Her body is trembling all over with desire, and the only thing on her mind is the massive orgasm looming on the horizon. She kicks in some stripper struts across the floor and winds up leaving the fourth veil on the table next to a stunning brunette with an hourglass figure barely concealed in an almost non-existent, sinky outfit.

With that veil gone, some of the details of Penny's sumptuous body are starting to be revealed. She brings her hand back above her head, shimmies erotically as she locates a gorgeous man sitting alone towards the back of the crowd. Penny sees him ogling her, but his stare is not just lust. There is something else in the way he looks at her.

Penny danced over and swinging around one of the stripper poles towards the back of the room. With her back against the pole facing her new target, she lets him take in her taut body. She shimmies up and down the pole ending arched in a backwards, body wave. At the top of the wave, she releases the fifth veil. Her new quarry is now leaning forward in anticipation, because her perfect, plump breasts and nipples can be seen through the diaphanous fabric.

Penny instinctively knows that the last two veils will require the most teasing. Penny drops to her knees in front of his table. She arches her back thrusting her breasts towards him, and releases the sixth veil, but she doesn't let this one drop. She cups her breasts with diaphanous silk still covering her breasts. She stands and lays backwards across his table letting the fabric slide off her breasts. She has revealed her dazzling breasts to him in all their glory, and they are magnificent.

Penny stares at him through her lust lidded eyes and in his eyes, she sees more than lust or desire. There is caring and something else in his eyes. She realizes that he wants her, and but who is he? In her current lusty state, she can't think and only thinks of her impending orgasm.

He reaches out and softly caresses her breasts and she gulps a passionate breath. He is not supposed to touch her, but she wants his touch. Desire floods through her sexual core and she wants his touch as badly as he does. She arches her back, pressing her nipples hard into his palm and moans seductively as he pinches her engorged nipples.

The act of sliding the fabric across her nipples had threatened to push Penny over the edge into her orgasmic abyss. Her teased quarry thinks she is displaying herself as she lays across his table with her back bent and breasts thrusting upwards. While she is teasing him, Penny is really pushing her orgasm back by force of will, every muscle in her stomach, hips, and pussy is fighting the oncoming climax.

She has to get away, pushes herself up on wobbly legs, and tries to strut or shimmy around the room, but her legs threaten to give out as the sensations start to break through her resolve. She knows she doesn't have much time, so she places herself in front of her prey and releases the seventh veil. As the veil starts to release, she grabs it and pulls it through her legs as a last tease.

This is her undoing. As the veil caresses her pussy lips and clit on the way through her legs, her body explodes and every nerve and muscle in her body screams in release. She falls to the floor, her body arching in a massive orgasm, quivering and shaking as she lay prostrate in front of her prey. Her body bows backwards with her head touching the floor, her breasts straining for the ceiling, and her mouth open in a silent scream.

Her teased victim realizes what is going on. She has climaxed without him touching her.

He watches her erotic display of passion and can't wait to get his hands on her perfect breasts with their pleading nipples. He feels like he can span her tiny waist with both hands, and her hips and ass are slim and muscled. For seventeen years his hands have been itching in anticipation of being able to love this stunningly beautiful woman. He stared hungrily at her clinched body full of writhing passionate temptation and he dreamed that she will soon be his.

Penny vaguely notices that her prey is a handsome man in his early 30s roughly the same age as her. He seems muscular and very well built with light colored eyes and dark hair. His tuxedo fits perfectly and he has a two-day scruff of a beard. If this had been somewhere else, she might have considered going home with him, but now she didn't have a choice. She stands on wobbly legs, walks to the stage and amidst thunderous applause goes back behind the stage curtain.

Behind the curtain she leans against a support beam and glances in the mirror. Her entire naked body is flushed with the aftermath of her orgasm and her blatant exhibitionism. As critical as she is about her looks, right now she doesn't think she has ever looked more seductive. Even if nothing else happens, Cindy was right, this has been good for her.

Penny remembered seeing Mary Ann after her strip tease and she looked just like she did. She wondered if Mary Ann's shows will be as seductive when she does them. Looking at herself in the mirror she knows that she will not only enjoy the shows, but they will change her life.

Penny thinks of the handsome man she teased during the show and pulls the curtain aside. She glances at the audience and sees her prey still staring after her. He seems entranced and then as if he made a decision, he rises from the table and exits the room. Penny wonders who he is and if she knows him.

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Penny went back to her dressing room, took a quick shower and while wrapped in a towel, slumped into an easy chair. She still didn't know how the bidding had gone, but she had two more shows before the final bids were tallied, but then the competition with the others began. She knew she had fifteen minutes before her next show, so she dreamily relaxed for ten minutes.

Her mind wandered back to everything that had happened during the last year. Her conversation with and Cindy's mentoring opened her eyes to a world she had thought was demeaning and she had ignored. Cindy thought her life was luxurious, full of experiences beyond her imagination and it was the opposite of Penny's reaction. It was really the money that got her to think seriously about the offer.

Cindy described a world of sensual extravagance filled with excitement and indulgent marvels. Parties filled with sexually beautiful people spoiling themselves with incredible food, drink and wild sex. Penny had never hungered for fame or riches, but endorphin filled sex with someone you loved was something she always dreamed of.

The apartment the club provided was easily twice the size of her old apartment and opulent beyond her imagination. Since she no longer had to work, she could indulge in whatever she wants. For the next three months Penny eats an incredibly healthy, mostly Vegan, diet that is also delicious prepared by her private chef.

She exercises four times a week with two different personal trainers. One trainer works on her strength and endurance, while the other trainer sculpts her body into an athletic sexy temptress. On her days off, she rollerblades at least two hours a day. After three months she has lost five pounds and her body is a taut physique of sexy feminine muscle. Her face has thinned slightly, making her cheekbones more prominently striking and exceptionally photogenic. On the other hand, her bust shrank to a smaller 34 C. While her breasts had never been huge, she missed what she had.

She discovered that cosmetic surgery was included in the medical package, and she decided look at breast augmentation. For two weeks she tried on different "sizers" in a sizing bra and determined that she wanted somewhere between a large C cup and a smaller D cup. She wound up deciding to stick with the breasts she had been born with.

She went back to her exercise routine, something she was now addicted to. Next, she went shopping for new clothes. She had always been an exhibitionist, but then again, she had lots to show off. Now she wanted to take it to the next level and it was exhilarating to see the ogling stares she received in her new workout gear. She snickered the first time she had two men run into each other because they were ogling her very sexy form.

On Cindy's advice she added dancing on a stripper pole to her exercise routine. Once she became comfortable showing off her new physique, she actually became an occasional stripper at the club where she practiced pole dancing. She knew that this would be her first routine during the conference, and she needed to get used to actually stripping in front of a crowd. The first time she stripped in front of an audience, she couldn't believe the power she felt. Afterwards she was trembling with sexual excitement and power. All those eyes caressing her svelte form as the clothes came off made her sexuality come alive. Her rampant desire had to be quenched, and she had to run to the restroom, masturbating to a satisfying orgasm.

After that she became addicted to the power of exhibitionism. Her clothes became sexier, tighter and revealing more skin and all the sexy parts of her body. When the weather was warm enough, she rollerbladed in a string bikini and loved the stares she received. Her sex drive ramped up to all time high levels and she craved the endorphin highs that came with orgasms.

When she confided in Cindy, she smiled and let her know that she had gone through the same metamorphosis. Cindy introduced her to sex and BDSM clubs where she saw and experienced more sex fueled debauchery than she ever dreamed possible. Her education into the world of Billionaires was almost complete. As she gained more experience in the sexual arts, she knew she could never go back to the way her life had been.

The BDSM club revealed a part of her she had not known existed. She actually loved being held a helpless captive as a BDSM master played with her bound immovable form. She didn't like any of the pain, but she came to understand that with the right master a little pain can enhance the experience. She loved suspension, a rack or a St. Andrews cross where she could be stretched tightly.

It was during her first BDSM session that she discovered she was multi-orgasmic. In another session she had a squirting orgasm for the first time. When she was bound with extensive foreplay her climaxes were mind blowing and all consuming. A whole new world opened up for her and she had to admit she wanted more. The reaction of the BDSM Club audience confirmed that her second act would be a bondage demonstration. In addition, she really hoped that whoever buys her is into bondage as well. Once again Cindy's mentoring had been right.

As Penny began to try out different routines in stripping and bondage she learned more, and she began to hone her plans for Cindy's routines. One would be a striptease, but classier than the normal tease. The second show would be a bondage demonstration that she knew would knock their socks off. The third show would be an orgasmic spectacular with wild unceasing orgasms leaving her limp and fully satisfied. Now she had become the star of the conference, the thrills had her soaking wet and ready for whatever came her way.

She doffed her robe and began to dress for the next show.

First, she rolled her hair then began the makeup process. She started with her body giving her skin a lustrous sheen, because she knew the audience would be staring at her figure first and foremost. Once she finished with her skin, she donned her dress and only then finished her facial makeup. This dress was like nothing she had ever worn. It was well designed and easily the sexiest thing she had ever worn. The dress hid nothing, but only enhanced the incredible body displayed underneath. The dress was almost identical to the one Mary Ann had worn during her second show.