07-03-2021, 03:20 AM
Raul announced that the next round would be solo. But this time, instead of coming on stage one by one, all women would come on together and perform next to each other. And one of them would be eliminated.
Sonal was so drunk she was now having trouble walking straight. She barely made it to the spot and just stood there. It was only after the bright lights hit that she realized the situation she found herself in. Her tits, she realized, were completely naked! As soon as the realization hit her, she instinctively folded her arms and hid her boobs which made the section of the crowd close to her groan in disappointment.
The other three ladies had meanwhile started dancing and swaying with the grace of adept strippers. The black haired woman massaged her boobs and bent forward. The blond was focused on showing her ass to the crowd and shaking it. And Annie was dividing time equally between playing with her boobs and her ass. Sonal meanwhile just stood there like a demure statue, covering her boobs with her arms.
"What the fuck is she doing?" Raul muttered under his breath and walked towards Sonal. He knew he could not physically force her to do anything in front of the crowd. So he picked up a pitcher of beer on the way.
Sonal had no idea when Raul stepped up behind her and dunked the pitcher on her head. She jumped in shock, and her arms flew to the side, bringing her boobs into the crowd's view again. There was applause as that happened. Sonal turned around to look at Raul and there was more applause as her ass came into view.
"Don't you fucking ruin it now, you stupid bitch." Raul whispered.
"I want to see my husband." Sonal whispered back. "I don't want to do this any more."
"Your husband? Your husband is...." Raul paused, and then lied, "he is in a room below the deck fucking that blond woman he was pawing all night."
"What?" Sonal responded in shock. How could Sharad do this, she thought. Leave her at the mercy of this sick pervert and a wild crowd to go have sex with some tramp.
Before Raul could say anything, they both heard the crowd's noise hit an all time high. They both soon saw the reason for it. The blond had just slipped off her thong and was now completely naked. Not only was she naked, she was on all fours, her ass pointing towards the crowd, giving it a great view of her cunt and her asshole. Raul realized that as an MC he was expected to comment on the proceedings.
"Way to go! Way to go!" he said into the mic and walked away from Sonal. "Now the competition is really heating up. As are all of you I'm sure."
Annie, who had been getting the most attention until the blond got naked, started feeling ignored. So she too stripped naked, making the crowd go even wilder.
"Great job, Annie! Look at that everyone." Raul said, pointing towards a thin strip of hair on her pussy. "She is a natural redhead after all!"
All eyes now turned to the black haired woman. But she was unmoved. She kept dancing in a meaningfully oblivious way, as if to say - 'no matter what these trollops do, I'm keeping my thong on'. Sonal meanwhile was lost in thought, agonizing over how her husband was, at that very moment, fucking another woman somewhere. Her thoughts were so caught up with what Sharad was doing that she forgot to hide her boobs and was now just standing there, the crowd drinking in her exquisite beauty.
Raul, with a heavy heart, moved to the next step. Deciding who would be eliminated. He was convinced it would be Sonal, who had done nothing in this round but stand there like a statue. So he was shocked when the black haired woman who refused to take her thong off got eliminated. The crowd was apparently mesmerized enough by Sonal's hot body to support her even when she didn't act like a stripper. or maybe because of it? Maybe there was an appeal to a woman being almost naked but demure on stage.
And then there were three - the blond, Annie, and Sonal.
"Alright everyone." Raul cheerfully said to the crowd. "We are down to our last three. Each of these women will get some money. But who gets the 500, the 750 and the 1000 dollars is in your hands. This time they will come to the stage one by one, like in the first round. And each of them will have two full minutes to sway your opinion."
Sonal was snapped out of her reverie when she realized Annie was saying something to her.
"Excuse me?" Sonal asked.
"I said you should get naked like us if you want to have a shot at winning." Annie said.
"I can't. It's just....too much." Sonal said.
"Your call. But just think about it. Is there really any difference between the way you are now, and what it would be like if you took that flimsy thong off?"
Annie's question made Sonal look at herself. And she was at once shocked and aroused as reality began to sink in. She could see her boobs standing proudly firm, her nipples erect at attention. She could see her slender and shapely legs on full display. Annie was right. She was, for all practical purposes, naked. That's when her eyes fell on her crotch. The thong was completely wet and was wedged between her pussy lips, creating a very obvious camel toe! Sonal pulled at the edge of the thong, and made he camel toe disappear. But she knew that it hardly made any difference.