She does

Valerie looked around the stage and saw the shocked faces of the other contestants, then at the sea of people who were all cheering for her. All of them had just witnessed her being stripped naked in a rather dramatic fashion. The bandages lay in a useless heap near her feet. There was no way to pick them up and try to wrap them around her once again.

If she wanted something to wear, she needed to do what the judges had asked her.

Valerie took a deep breath and began to walk down the runway. Each step made her aware of just how many eyes were upon her. They were all devouring her body with their eyes. Under the bright lights of the stage, every detail of her body, every curve was fully visible. She no longer had any secrets left to hide.

Am I enjoying this, she questioned herself. The mere thought sent a shiver through her body. She repressed those feelings as quickly as they appeared. No, there was no way someone like her enjoyed parading nude in front of so many people.

She continued to walk, with goosebumps all over her skin as she slowly reached the apex of the runway. There, she stood motionless for a few moments, giving everyone in attendance ample time to ogle her body. Then, she turned around, and walked back. A collective gasp from the audience let her know they appreciate the sway of her hips and the way her firm ass bounced with every step.

Valerie noticed a trickle of moisture down her inner thighs. She bit her lip and kept her gaze up, not daring to look down. Her body was burning and she was dripping wet. She wanted release, more than anything else at this moment.

When Valerie reached the start of the runway, she did something that surprised even herself. She twerked, shaking her hips and spun in a circle, all while blowing kisses to the crowd. Her arousal had overridden her shame. A loud cheer from the crowd sent a shot of adrenaline coursing through her veins. The judges appeared next to her, mics in hand - right on time, for she was about to start masturbating right on stage.

"Give it up for our winner!", said the man. The audience roared.

"And your prize!" the woman handed Valerie a certificate-sized piece of paper.

Valerie accepted the piece of paper, but was slightly perplexed. Hadn't they mentioned clothes of some kind? When was she going to get something to wear?

Before she could ask any questions, the judges sent the participants backstage and the show came to a close.

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