Amanda takes the stage

Amanda left the small dressing room and entered a dimly lit room with a well-lit stage. She accurately assumed that she would be on the stage. Claire closed the door, and returned to her seat next to John, or Mr. Caesar. She caught sight of Kellner sitting at the back of the room, at a private table, looking over Miss Stahl’s dress that Delholme had brought. Delholme sat at a table closer to the door where she had entered, obviously to keep her from running out. The rest of the men sat at tables close to the edge of the stage. Amanda crossed the stage, stepping into the light, and standing centre stage. There was commotion among the men as they saw her body tightly wrapped in the leather body suit. She stood there, arms crossed in front of her, staring down the entire room. Kellner’s voice came over a speaker from the small microphone at his table.

“Thank you for joining us, my dear. Gentlemen, these are the rules. Amanda will dance for all of you. She will only begin removing her clothes at my orders. I will inform you of what she will be removing next, and to facilitate that, you must pay the undetermined price. It is an auction where the item is granted once I feel that my price has been met. Once an article of clothing is removed, Amanda will present it to the man who bid the highest for it. Also, bidding on one-on-one time with my Amanda will only be allowed once she has stripped completely, and entertained us to the level which I deem fit. Then, we will proceed as a traditional auction, with the highest bidder winning the prize. There is no touching by you, but Amanda is free to touch who she wants. Gentlemen, this woman is one of my most prized possessions, and will not come cheap. To receive the ultimate prize, you must be willing to pay.” The gentlemen nodded to each other, and seductive music with a steady beat began to play. Kellner’s eyes pierced Amanda’s from across the room. “Without further ado, I give you Secret Agent Amanda,” He said mockingly, “My dear, if you please.” He gestured with one arm as a signal for Amanda to begin.

Amanda glanced at the men sitting around her, eyes fixated upon her. Her eye’s met John’s for a brief moment, but he signaled back as if he had no current plan, other than keeping Claire from actually fucking him in public right then and there. Claire was determined, Amanda would give her that. There was a moment of hesitation, and the Brazilian man started to get restless and muttered something under his breath. Amanda took that as an appropriate reason to begin.

At the back of the stage, there as a pole, obviously for stripteases, and Amanda realized that she could use that to start off. It would help give her stability, and strength as she thought of how to proceed. With determination, she walked with a seductive sway towards the pole, and grabbed on to it with one hand. She planted her inside foot against the base of the pole, and pushed herself around with her other foot, spinning around it. The sight of her leather-clad silhouette circling the pole cause a frenzy of energy in the room. The men before her began to grow aroused. Amanda stopped in front of the pole, faced the audience, and bent over in front of them, touching the floor and lifting her ass into the air, rubbing it up and down the pole. She moved her body back up straight, and rested her back against the pole, sliding her hands up and down her form.

Kellner’s voice rang over the speaker, “Gentlemen, I will now open bidding on the zipper of the body suit.” Amanda’s eyes caught John’s as she realized what was to come. John sat silent, Claire’s hands all over his body, as she nibbled on his ear. Several shouts of dollar values came from the men below. Kellner listened intently to the bids as Amanda continued her sultry moves around the stage. Finally, Kellner shouted out “Sold, to Mr. Barrios!” Kellner gave Amanda a nod. She propped her back up against the pole again, giving the audience a side view of her profile. Her fingers reached up to the zipper at her neckline, and she held it there for a moment to create some tension and make sure all were paying attention. With a tug, the zipper unclasped, and she began pulling it down over the contour of her breasts, down along her abs, and deep below her waist. As she lifted her hand away from the zipper, there were hoots and hollers from the men. She turned her back towards them, and slid up and down the pole.

“Very good, my dear,” Kellner praised, “Now, I will hear bids for the body suit as a whole.” Several bids were shouted by the men as Amanda turned to face them, her body suit splayed open in the front revealing her shirt and shorts underneath. Kellner announced, “Sold, to Mr. Barrios again, for $15,000!” Kellner gave Amanda another look, and she bent over, unzipping the inside legs of the body suit enough so that it could be removed while she still wore her boots. Straightening up again, she turned away from the audience again, and leaned once more against the pole. Her hands traveled up her body and slid the suit off her shoulders. She slid one sleeve off, and then another, before pushing the body suit down to her waistline. She walked around to the front of the pole, showing off her tight t-shirt, and teasing a view of her shorts. She turned away again from the audience, bent forward slightly, and peeled the leather suit over and down her ass, her shorts now completely revealed. She stood upright and shimmied her hips a bit, encouraging the body suit to descend lower. It obliged in the short term, but required her intervention to continue. She bent over again and slid the body suit down to her ankles. More hoots came from the audience. She stepped free of the discarded outfit, and picked it up. She walked slowly down the front steps of the stage towards Mr. Barrios’ table. There, she caught his gaze, winked, and draped her body suit over his table. “I believe this is now yours,” she flirted, before heading back up to the stage.

She swayed her hips to the music, and the men certainly enjoyed seeing her body in those shorts, but she sensed that they would prefer to see her body out of the shorts. Her senses were correct as Kellner addressed the audience. “Bidding is open for Amanda’s shorts. Let’s hear your offers, gentlemen.” Amanda could hear a flurry of voices, including John’s. She realized that as much as she had to play the game, so did he. She gazed around the room of excited men, and caught John’s glance once again. Claire was all over him, and actually had her hand down his pants. She could see Claire stroking John underneath his pants, and watched as he tried to stay focused enough even to bid.

Amanda looked at Kellner just in time to hear him announce, “Sold, to Mr. Caesar.” Amanda breathed a sigh of relief in knowing that John was able to maintain his involvement, but also realized the final push for her nudity had begun. Amanda reached at the sides of the shorts, which both had zippers. She unzipped one completely, opening up the shorts entirely on that side. She then turned to show the other side to the audience, repeating her action. The muscle tension between her thighs was the only thing holding the shorts in place, and as she spread her legs slightly apart, the shorts fell to the floor. Her lower body was now only clothed in very revealing thong string bikini bottom with ties at the sides.

The men went wild, and Amanda reached down to pick up the shorts before descending down the stage steps. She walked to Mr. Caesar’s table, and held his glance. John was speechless and couldn’t take his eyes off her. Confidently, she stated, “I believe these belong to you?” She held the shorts up close to him, only to have Claire grab them with her free hand. She looked at Amanda, winked, and said, “thanks, babe.” Amanda smirked, but maintained her character. She returned to the stage and the music changed to a more upbeat song. Amanda began to move more pointedly to the beat, showing off her muscles through specific poses, and allowing her own hands to explore her body autonomously.

Amanda began to spin her body seductively; her heeled boots grabbing the floor to give her balance. She was beginning to not only let the music take over, but also her sexual desires. Kellner’s voice chimed in again, “Gentlemen, I don’t know about you, but I’d like to see what’s under that shirt. What say we make that happen, hm?” She heard the throng of excited voices calling out dollar values. She felt like her clothes were a commodity at a market, being purchased off her very body. A loud shout came from Mr. Obaiye, and Kellner acknowledged, “sold...to Mr. Obaiye.” Amanda turned her back to the crowd, reached down to the hem of her shirt, and slowly tugged it upward. It was as if she was shedding a layer of skin. Once it had receded up over her breasts, Amanda flung it up over her head and off her arms. The shirt descended to the floor almost in slow motion. The men were fixated on Amanda, and the tiny strings tied around her neck, and mid back. She gathered her confidence, and turned to face them.

Amanda’s breasts were stellar, and she knew it. The bikini top consisted of very small triangles of fabric, much like the bottoms, and otherwise were just string. The men called to her as she stepped down the stage and surrendered her shirt to the African man. She could see the lust in his eyes, the desire for her. She backed away, holding his gaze for a bit, and returned to the stage.

“Gentlemen,” Kellner said, “We are reaching the moment of truth. With the next bid, part of Amanda will be fully exposed. I am almost at a tossup of what to auction off first. You see, I have had both her breasts and her pussy, and they are exquisite.” She could see John’s glance of compassion, knowing that Kellner had taken her. Amanda stayed focused as Kellner came to a decision, “Since both garments are held together with ties, the winner will be allowed to untie them. Let’s start with her bikini bottoms.”

Amanda was sure that he would have chosen her top first, and it sent a shiver through her body. Her pussy would be in full view in moments. She continued her dance, savouring her final moments of being clothed, as Kellner revealed the winner, “Mr. Barrios has won again. A bid of $60,000 for Amanda’s bikini bottoms. I can tell you, my friend, what lies underneath them is well worth the money.”

Amanda was starting to dislike Mr. Barrios as she walked over to his table. She lifted one leg and positioned her foot between his legs, onto his chair. All eyes were fixated on Amanda’s lower body as Barrios reached a hand up to the side of her right hip. He reached the tie, and pulled it loose, both ends of string sliding down open. Silence fell over the room as he reached his other hand to the left side, and repeated his action. The bikini bottom, now open on both sides, slid downward, revealing her beautiful, smooth pussy. Barrios reached down to grab the garment and pulled it towards him. Amanda could feel the thong end of it sliding between her cheeks and along her pussy lips as Barrios pulled it away from her. He stared at her lower body in utter joy before she broke the spell and headed back up the stairs.

She stood in the spotlights, her lower body completely exposed. She could see the men hungry to taste her pussy. Kellner spoke, “What did I tell you, gentlemen, this woman is perfect. But don’t believe me, believe your eyes. Bid for her bikini top and be able to see this beauty completely bare.” Amanda saw John bidding fervently, and well as the others. She became lost in the sounds of their voices, only coming to when Kellner stated, “the bikini top has been sold...to Mr. Obaiye.” Amanda accepted her fate, and walked to Mr. Obaiye, and sat on his lap, facing away from him. She felt his cold hands reach up to her neck, and untying the strap. The bikini top became looser on her breasts, and as she attempted to hold it in place, she felt Obaiye’s fingers untie the strap at her back, pulling the top towards him. She felt the material slide away from under her fingers, leaving her cupping her bare breasts. Obaiye gave a low sinister laugh as she stood to face him. He taunted her, waving her top in front of her. She defiantly removed her hands, thrusting her breasts out for all to see. Loud cheers accompanied As Amanda returned to the stage.