Her waist chain

Dana was shocked, unable to move. It was one thing to imagine being naked in front of hundreds of people, and another to actually do it. She could sense the audience was waiting with bated breath, curious about what this surprise was.

"I'm sorry Dana, but you have to play along.", said Amanda in her ear. "We've almost pinpointed his location, you need to buy us some time." This shook her out of her reverie and she slowly stepped out, clad in only her headdress and the chain on her waist. She stood, statuesque, in the center stage, not interested in covering up.

"The chain at the waist of my beautiful assistant is a precious artifact, with a history dating back centuries." The announcer began narrating the story of the item. Dana wasn't really listening - her fantasies from moments ago were still fresh in her mind, and her entire body was vibrating with electricity.

Dana decided that if the highest bidder would be the one to strip her, she would make sure it would cost them. She began gyrating her hips to a slow rhythm, hands intertwined in the air. She started a slow turn, making sure the audience would see her every curve.

By the time the bidding started, she could feel the excitement in the air. The opening bid was higher than the closing bid of the last item, and it only went higher from there. To provide further incentive, she laid on her back in the downstage center, parallel to the apron. She writhed in a primal dance as she arched her back, radiating raw sexual energy.

The price went to astronomical amounts before finally, a bid almost double the previous one stopped all noise. As the winner was declared, Dana sat up, both legs to one side. She was looking forward to finding who the winner was, her body shaking in anticipation.

A spotlight appeared at one of the seats in the back row. "My lovely assistant, would you mind doing the honors? Please present the winner of the auction with their rightful property."