Suong's hips bumped and undulated to the music as she then unsnapped her little mini-skirt at the side, and whisked it off to show her black soft leather G-string. The short haired shop assistant peeled her vest off as well, and flaunted herself and her pierced nipples around the stage through a series of provocative dances in just her G-string, and those thigh-high boots. Then the piece de resistance. She unzipped the front of her G string and peeled it off to reveal her clit lips that had long dangling silver chains which she toyed with before drawing them up and attaching them to her nipple rings. The spotlight shone off the clamps, holding her nipples taut. She reached up and flicked at the clamps, feeling a slight sensation of pain, but a bigger sensation of wetness coming from her naked pussy plainly visible to the crowd.

Suong cupped and squeezed her smallish breasts as she danced and swiveled about in just the sexy pair of leather boots. The crowd was becoming unruly, which only seemed to add more fuel to Suong's inner fire. The new lok Suong was changed and leant back against the pole and held on tight, then began squirming and bucking her hips about as if she were in the process of getting drilled during sex. The cat-calls and whistles reached a fever pitch, as time ran out.

Next up was Van Nguyen. Van Nguyen was the youngest at 16, the minimum age. A top student and scholarship holder at Merton Hall, Melbourne's most exclusive private girls' school, her lithe form was emphasized by her dress. It was by far the shortest and tightest and emphasized her youth. It was hot pink with purple embroidery running along her curves, accentuating her form and even drawing attention to her puffy nipples with rhinestone arrows pointing right at them on the curves of her small breasts. Again, there were no straps but then she wasn't that top heavy. Her black, yellow streaked hair was pulled up only to fall back down from the small bun on top of her head. It was like the design of the bun couldn't accommodate the volume of hair she had, but it worked. Purple eye shadow matched the embroidery in her dress and pink lipstick to match the heat of the dress and her extreme heels. Possibly the best set of legs so, far long and lean.

It was her first big competition and she was plainly nervous. She stumbled more than strutted to the front of the stage and stopped several feet before the optimum position. She swung her hips to the left and the right several times, then with nervous hands pulled the top half of her shocking pink short skin tight, almost sprayed on dress down over her medium sized 33B breasts. In comparison to the other woman so far she was small nippled but her aerolea was swollen into a puffy nipple. The crowd applauded and cheered, and this apparently gave her a little more confidence. She grabbed hold of the pole and tossed up her heels a few times. Then with her back to the audience, she slowly slid the miniskirt down, while keeping her legs straight. Her tight little arse was covered only by the mandatory g-string, and the crowd loved it. She turned around, shook her boobs at the audience and removed the strip of silk that hung from the bikini strings and rested between her legs.

Again the crowd applauded and she went wild walking and gyrating the length of the stage, twisting and turning as she moved displaying her shaved thick lipped slit and her huge puffy nipples. Several times, she squatted, spread her legs and allowed the audience a full view between her legs so they could see her sex gapping open, her clit rings moist from her juices caused by the excitement of men and women starring at her sex. As she trotted of stage it was clear the 16 year old had raised the bar for the others.

Canh Dang was next, the woman who had replaced the older Diu as current top of the pack, although she did not have the complete dominance that Diu had during her 18 year rein at the top. She was at her physical peak: 27 years old, a home sewer who could not speak English despite arriving from Vietnam 10 years ago. I don't know how the Vietnamese do it. She came from a small country village, a bamboo dwelling with no floor and one room. Yet her clothes sense and knowledge of makeup would put a model to shame. She had classical Vietnamese beauty looks: a long not round face, long silky black hair, taller than normal at 5ft 6, longer legged than other S.E Asians apart from the Thais, and with a willowy 32C 20 32 figure.

She had started flaunting her body at parties and a group paid for her entrance into a New Year contest where she placed top 3 and 4 months later inflicted Diu's first loss in 18 years. She was the punters favourite and they willingly paid her entrance fee for her so they could bet on her.

Her sheer black dress was like a long tube top that hugged her from the tits down. Unlike Diu, she wasn't big enough to spill, but it looked like it was. Her dress had no shoulder straps and a simple yank of the front would have her nipples meeting the cool air-conditioned air of the venue instantly. She almost looked like she spread something over her skin to slip into the dress because the tops of her breasts shone like they had been oiled up. The back of the straight lined dress stopped below the top of her arse crack. Without the see-through skirts that swished about her legs, she would have been showing cleavage on both ends. As she walked the material allowed you to see the black lace panties that covered her front, but as she passed the back revealed the thong that they were. No stockings, but her shoes were 7 inch heels that would have needed a Uni degree to master walking on. Her hair was up again, showing her delicate neck to add to the skin above the dress. Light purple shadow made the large eyes darker and red as blood lipstick stood out in stark contrast to her skin.

She showed why she was the next number one. Far from intimidated by the teenager's sex charged performance she quickly disrobed to her thong, knelt down, and removed her thong as she lay back on the stage floor pulling it off her shapely legs, and tossing it to the crowd before grabbing her ankles and pulling her legs back and wide, showing as much of her open slit as possible. She sashayed to the edge of the stage, bent back to brace her hands on the floor behind her and slowly did first a reverse handstand, and then a complete back flip. Then standing up straight, she moved to the pole, grabbed it and spun in a perfect five hundred forty degree circle, so that she came to a stop facing the pole and with her back to the audience.

She then bent over at the waist, grasped the pole and began to gyrate her perfect arse at the crowd in time to the throbbing music. Whistles and shouts rang out, and Canh pulled herself to the pole, twirled to the side and began to sensually slide up and down it like she was humping it. She wrapped a leg seductively around it and spun, then while spinning, wrapped her legs around it and threw her arms back, holding herself off the floor with her thigh muscles alone. She slowly let herself slide to the floor and then rose up to gyrate back and forth across the stage, every movement of her body timed to the throbbing bass pumped out by the PA.

She had given the audience a complete view of her body and the applause showed that wanted more.
Hyunh Nguyen was 35 and one of Melbourne's top eye specialists and the second last competitor. A complete contrast. On one hand a well educated woman and with an incredibly responsible job and on the other a slut notorious for such acts as challenging and defeating Melbourne's number one Vietnamese prostitute into how many men they could pick up and service in a night, public sex at parties, deliberately targeting other women's husbands for the thrill of victory.

She looked like her non surgical half in a typical, for her, sluttish outfit: a short cream transparent skirt which hung really low on her hips like some popular jeans so that you could see her curved lower belly and frontal pelvic bones and tattoos. Unlike Canh who looked sexy and sophisticated despite leaving school at the age of 11, the eye specialist looked and prided herself on slut.

The cut of the dress and the way she wore it, made it longer in the back than the front, plus there was a cut out V that had its apex at the low waist band allowing her tiny red thong and matching garter belt to be seen at every step and displaying her magnificent legs. The silver jacket was short, bolero cut and open allowing her diaphanous red mini bra and the hard bullet sized nipples full exposure. She wore a pair of high-heeled boots that came up to mid calf. Her thick wavy hair spilled over her shoulders and down her back, framing a face that could launch a thousand rockets and a 5ft 3 34BB 23 33 figure that could launch the rest of the fleet.

Moving lasciviously to the music, she peeled off her top, bra and skirt and danced most of the set in her stockings and heels, playing with her breasts and putting herself completely on display. On her back, legs in the air, pussy exposed to all, pussy lips glistening with what had to be arousal. She inserted two fingers into her hairless pussy and held them up wet for the audience to see. I knew the same as all the men I wished I was having my eyes tested by Melbourne's leading eye surgeon. She flirted shamelessly with the front row customers, moving naked around the stage to allow herself first to be fondled by some of the men and women before asking them to dip their fingers in her cunt, and fingerfuck her. She sucked on many of those fingers.

By this time, the song was nearing the end, and she moved back to the center of the stage and lay on her back, her legs spread wide. With one hand, she began rubbing her clitoris. With the other, she massaged her nipples, bringing herself to a tremendous climax at the
exact instant the song ended.

A bare right leg slowly emerged through the curtains until it was revealed right up to the hip. A bare right arm followed. They both slowly disappeared and then a bare left leg and a bare left arm were revealed and then removed. At the exact moment that the music started the curtains were thrown aside and Kim Cuc stepped out onto the stage. She moved…no, she oozed around the stage.

Kim Cuc despite being 40 wore a flamboyant headdress of gold and turquoise, peppered with long dazzling peacock feathers. Her long black hair was swaying down her back as she walked. Her eyes were traced with khol below the heavily made up eyelids, her orbs burned jet black and her smile was made from full luscious lips painted iridescent pink against her dark skin. She wore a golden necklace whose many strands dropped into her deep cleavage. Her barely covered tits that stood proud in the flimsy halter neck were natural 34C rounded large orbs with hard bullet sized nipples and large dark cones of swollen aeurola and had the consistency of a ripe tomato.

Her natural C-cup breasts were full, heavy and slicked with simulated sex-sweat and barely covered by her transparent halter neck top. Her broad areolas drew in the contrasting colour of the gold nipple ring that pierced her long nubs and the strands that fell from the clamps, which dangled in the air. Her bare muscled stomach was highlighted by a ring of gold in her belly, which, like the chains that hung from her nipples, danced, glittering with the colour of imitation gems (Of course I couldn't afford the real thing and the gold was only rolled).

Around her belly ran a thin belt which supported a diaphanous white dress, the front of which was split. Inside the white folds, at the peak of her muscle-toned legs, was her pulsating organ of sex just below her long silky straight pubes which were shaven into a V.

She preened as if before a mirror, grabbing the hem of her dress and alternately holding one side down while lifting the opposite side up as high as the material would permit. The guys near the edge of the stage were craning their heads trying to look up her dress. Up and down the dress went until the stage side crowd seemed to be frothing at the mouth waiting.

Every eye in the audience was upon her now. She slinked toward the edge of the stage, and whipped off the skirt so quickly that most didn't see how she had removed it. Beneath it she was wearing a pink Chantilly lace thong. She strutted to the edge of the stage and squatted down with her back to most of the audience. She looked over her shoulder and lifted her hair off her neck revealing where the straps were tied together. Willing hands reached up to untie the bow. As the man behind her was untying the bow she slowly spread her knees apart and a small group of men at the far end of the stage cheered loudly as they obviously got a clear look up her dress. With the top released she stood and began to peel the material down her body.

It was clear from the moment she began to strip that she was as aroused as the crowd. Her nipples looked like they were trying to escape from their confinement. She peeled her halter neck top down to her nipples - then she paused and seemed to tug harder and harder. Her areolas were clearly visible and yet her dress was apparently caught on her erect nipples. She kept tugging on the dress and then seemed to give up. She walked to the edge of the stage and beckoned to two guys and knelt before them; whispering into their ears. They nodded vigorously with each one taking hold of a strap of her dress. Kim Cuc placed a hand on each of their shoulders and counted off "one…two…three…pull!" The front of the dress was peeled down to her hips. She moved her hands to the back of their heads and pulled their faces into her tits.

There was a loud clamor from a part of the stage that she hadn't spent much time with. She walked right to the edge of the stage and planted her feet with her hands on her hips. A blind man could have read her lips, "Well?"

A hand reached out and took hold of the hanging material of her dress and began to pull downward. It unpeeled with an excruciating slowness. A cheer rang out when the top of her thong appeared. Howls erupted as the crack of her arse came into view. The dress cleared the width of her hips and moved more quickly down until it pooled at her feet. The group in front of her went berserk; she smiled and nodded her head at them. She stepped out of the dress and kicked it off the stage.

Kim Cuc turned and walked slowly along the edge of the stage from one side to the other. The rest of the room went berserk as they soon saw what the first group had seen. The front of her thong was as transparent as her halter top had been. She might not yet be naked but she was already bare. Not only could you see the cleft of her swollen cunt lips and a very prominent clitoral hood; you could see her glistening inner thighs too. Sultry, sexy Kim Cuc was very, very aroused, and motioned a woman onstage and directed her to slide her thong down to the floor.

Kim Cuc now completely nude reached her arms overhead and did an exaggerated stretch as she arched her chest forward. The effect was instantaneous as her natural tits rode up. She moved forward and beckoned again - another two women from the audience stepped up to her. Kim Cuc bent forward and the women immediately began to kiss and suck her breasts and nipples until her eyes went wide in mock shock then rolled upwards in delight and arousal.

Kim Cuc's mouth opened wide and her brow wrinkled. The guys near the front started screaming as they looked up - past her breasts and past the two women suckling her. Her face was a mask of pleasured intensity - damn, Kim Cuc had to be feeling herself up. She started gasping for breath and then she cried out above the tumult. The place exploded in noise.

Kim Cuc inched back from the edge of the stage. Her nipples stuck out like two red thumbs, her breasts were swollen and mottled with coloration. She was crawling backwards on her hands and feet as she edged away from the crowd at the stage with those magnificent breasts revealed to the entire room, with the golden rings piercing those perfect nipples shining in the spotlight.

Cupping her breasts with her hands, she tossed her head back, eyes closed, and let her hands trail down the sides of her body, all the time rolling her hips in a circular motion. It was as if the music had been written especially for the moves she was performing. She then raised her arms up and placed her hands behind her head and slowly spread her legs. As the music stopped, she tossed her hair with one hand and with one finger of the other suggestively moved to her slit. Playing with it she started finger fucking herself standing spread legged in front of the crowd till she came with her party trick. She squirted her cum in a thin short arc.

Ten minutes the 8 were naked on stage for the final 15 minutes body show. This was the last chance to shine and the tricks to get noticed or divert attention from another at a critical time were numerous. Stage position, timing, taking the spotlight from a rival, and making the most of your assets had won many an event.

I noticed that the experience Diu positioned her self next to the 22 year old hairdresser Lieu Nguyen. Lieu was the other surgery enhanced big titted Vietnamese but despite her high ranking she was underdone for this contest and Diu's toned body looked even better when standing beside her. Sang Nguyen the 33 years old, 5 ft 3 32A 22 32 travel agent had just starting her centre spot when Suong Tran, the 29 year old shop assistant stepped to her and started rubbing her 32B 22 34, 5 ft 6body against her showing that though their bodies were similar the 29 year old had the longer legs and slightly fuller tits.

But again it was the school girl Van Nguyen who upped the ante. As Canh Dang and Hyunh Nguyen fought for the spotlight and supremacy the 16 year old moved in close and brought her lips within inches of Canh's. She offered her "come fuck me" glare to everyone in the crowd moved next to Canh's neck, kissing as she moved lower. Next she was sucking on the current number ones nipples taking each one in turn. She was putting the pressure on the 27 year old challenging her to respond. Canh glared deep into the precocious 16 year old's eyes, upset at being upstaged and responded by grinding her body against the teenager. She wasn't going to be outpointed by a snotty faced newcomer.

The two simulated sex before Canh guided Van to the floor. She lay her onto the floor and moved into a sixty-nine position. Some who were there swear that it was real, but it was obvious to me the two were simulating 69. Still I could see the muscles and tendons of their silky tanned inner-thighs flexing as they ground their hips into each others face. Then at once, in complete synchronicity, they stopped and turned to the audience displaying their bodies glistening with sweat. When the song was over, they split and each moved off across the stage the spotlight flicking from one to the other. Still they had monopolized centre stage for 5 of the 15 minutes.

Sensing she was losing ground the slut eye surgeon Huynh frantically looked around. Her eyes made contact with my Kim Cuc's. They glided to each other, one arm curling around the others neck and the other hand diving into the front of the other's slit. Their lips met in a smoldering kiss and Huynh's tongue trailed down the side of Kim Cuc's neck . I had been aroused before during the night but when Kim Cuc sunk her teeth into Huynh's neck in a playful bite, her lips curling in a smile at the edges, her eyes locked with the audience, I was rock hard.

Huynh's head tilted back, her hair swaying across her shoulders while she ground her pelvis on Kim Cuc's hand, rocking to the music. "...Oh... Tainted love..."

As the words "Don't touch me please" pumped through the speakers, the next few minutes were a whirlwind as the two crawled all over each other, moving seamlessly from position to position, kissing and licking and spanking, their fingers over each other's bodies. Soon they were lying at in a 69. Not simulated like before but tongues and fingers disappearing into each other. Huynh got competitive fastening on to Kim Cuc's clit with her mouth as she drilled her cunt with her fingers. Kim Cuc moaned with arousal as she succumbed knowing Huynh was trying to make her cum first on stage.

Kim Cuc managed to push her off and rise to her knees and force Huynh onto her back and mounted her, her knees pining the 35 year old Vietnamese. Her head lowered, and she again licked at Huynh's pussy. Four minutes later Kim Cuc looked up as Huynh writhed under her, and the spotlight showed her face gleaming with Huynh's pre-cum juices. Kim Cuc turned around and straddled Huynh's face, and Huynh's mouth reached up. The eye surgeon started licking at her in real earnest, but she was too far behind. Kim Cuc's tongue drove into Huynh's wet pussy relentlessly and Huynh tried to match her lick for lick.

They got deeper and deeper into their 69. The crowd poured money onto the stage, but the two women were too into each other to notice. Both were intent on making the other cum. Kim Cuc switched her mouth from Huynh's pussy to her clit, capturing it in her teeth and pulling. As Huynh moaned, close to cumming, Kim Cuc reached out, grabbed, then thrust the microphone into Huynh's pussy, using it as a dildo.

Huynh could handle no more. Melbourne' leading eye surgeon screamed into Kim Cuc's pussy and came on the microphone, the squelching sounds as KimCuc fucked her with it amplied over the sound system. Her juices flowed out of her pussy lips, past the microphone, over her thighs and onto the stage. Huynh kept her mouth glued to the eye surgeon's pussy whose moans of joy hummed through Kim Cuc's body, causing the older woman to cum herself. Her orgasm nearly matched Huynh's in intensity and length. Then the music stopped. Slowly, the crowd came back to reality. The two felt the smooth dance floor on their backs, and saw the spotlight on her face as Kim Cuc triumphantly lifted herself off Huynh and into a standing position. Huynh slowly rose into a kneeling position.

An official rushed on stage announcing Huynh and Kim Cuc were disqualified, and that Canh Danh had won, the teenager Van Nguyen was runner up and the reinvented Suong Trang was third. Some say that I was the first to Boo, but within seconds of the announcement the hall was full of derisory whistles, jeers, catcalls and boos. When the naked Canh came out to receive her prize she was near tears as the crowd intensified their roared disapproval.

I started to chant "Kim Cuc", "Huynh" and the crowd joined and as Canh burst into tears and ran offstage a chair was thrown and it quickly became like a soccer crowd whose team is losing. Priceless. I couldn't pay for this much publicity. It was much better than Kim Cuc getting a 3rd or 4th place. Furthermore while pre competition most had fawned round the stars I had honed in and shown some interest and managed to sign up the ignored 16 year old newcomer Van Nguyen to a management contract for 3 years when I got her mother to sign for her by giving her a contract as well. Overall a great night for business.