Claudia seduced by men at (R)evolution of Desire art show
Claudia made her way downtown to Mr. Franklin's modest office building. This was place where she signed a series of non-disclosure documents before meeting Mr. Franklin.
"Good morning," the doorman declared, as he held the glass door of the office building lobby open for Claudia. "I am Mr. Simmons, you must be the fine talent Mr. Franklin has brought in. This is for you." Mr. Simmons handed her an envelope before shaking her hand.
"Oh thank you. Simons, I'm Claudia," she replied while adjusting the way her trench coat hung over her business suit.
"It's Simmons," he corrected her with a bit of a chuckle. "I won't hold it against you this time. Let us know if you need anything."
"Right. Okay," Claudia said as she got into the elevator pressing the button for the seventh floor. On the ride up she opened the envelope to find a short note from Mr. Franklin and a key to the office. The note let Claudia where to find her office space. Mr. Franklin would be calling around 11 a.m.
Claudia found the frosted glass door with Mr. Franklin's name written in gold lettering. She tried the key, surprising herself how quickly the door flew open.
"Wow, watch it," yelled Jerome as the door flew open and the handle glanced along his side.
"Oh, sorry. I didn't realize anyone would be here," Claudia remarked. She had been leaning against the door when she tried the key.
"Let me show you where you will be working," Jerome calmly stated while trying to discreetly rub his side where the door handle had caught him. "Door at the end of the hallway." Jerome walked Claudia down the hallway. "Your key should also work in this door."
Claudia opened the door. "Wow, I wasn't expecting a view. Very nice."
"I'll let you get settled in," Jerome mentioned as he started walking back down the hallway.
"Great. Sorry for bashing into you," Claudia said, pausing to look at Jerome more closely. He was even more muscular than she remembered. His toned biceps filled out his silk business shirt nicely.
"Glad to have you aboard," Jerome declared. His tone was very professional as he noticed her eyeing him closely. As Claudia started to look away Jerome winked at her.
Claudia felt a little electricity off of Jerome's wink. Her thoughts quickly shifted to her new office space. Mr. Franklin had left flowers and a welcome note for her. The office room wasn't huge but she didn't need much. The ten by fifteen foot rectangle space was bigger than her office space at S and H. Mr. Franklin had set her up nicely. He had a computer, scanner, light table, and counter surface with nice lighting all waiting for her.
There were even half a dozen folders of her work already organized into files inside a tall filing cabinet.
She smiled when she spotted the bondaged themed calendar hanging on the wall. As Claudia flipped through the tasteful black and white erotic photos for each month she started to grin. She recognized her design work on the lettering for the cover of the calendar. The company, S and H, she was now on loan from had been credited with the design. Many of her jobs were completed without ever seeing the final product. Claudia wondered how many of them had a more adult theme than she realized.
Claudia settled into her new space fairly quickly. Most of her morning was spent transferring files off her laptop. Mr. Franklin zoomed in briefly around 11 am. He was in the V.I.P. lounge of an airport somewhere. Claudia tried not to let her annoyance show as she observed a blonde stewardess hanging off his arm. The conversation was brief. Mr. Franklin detailed a few new design jobs. He mentioned that a few clients might be getting in touch with her directly with additional requests.
Though it wasn't as convenient as working from home, Claudia really found the office space to her liking. It was nice and quiet. Apart from Jerome, she had the space to herself. She wasn't exactly sure what Jerome did with his time. Mr. Franklin had told her Jerome was part of his security detail. He certainly looked the part. Big, strong, African-American man in his late 20's who wore dark business suits with silk shirts. Jerome seemed to be constantly receiving calls on his ear piece. When he wasn't in the common office area he was in his own office room with the door shut.
Claudia wondered what Jerome did in his office. He always slipped out the door, closing it behind him before she could get a good look inside. He kept the lights off. Unlike Claudia's office, his office lacked a window. Claudia let her curiosity simmer. She was okay with that. Her anxiety grew with regards to her upcoming encounter.
After agreeing to play a sex game with Mr. Franklin, all she knew was to expect to be seduced. Claudia had plenty of work to keep her busy, but still found herself staring out her office window. Often her mind reflected back to the wild rollercoaster of sexual encounters Mr. Franklin had directed her to experience. The anticipation of future sex was almost too much for Claudia. She knew at some point she be approached by someone from Mr. Franklin's crew and someone from Mr. Rourke's group. Sometime after that she would be returning to the Arena to meet Mr. Rourke. Just thinking of the Arena made Claudia feel weak at the knees.
Mr. Franklin had freed her high sex drive from the dormancy imposed by the pandemic. He pushed her to do more in a few days time than she could imagine doing in a year. It was amazing but now she had to wait. The worst part was she wasn't sure for how long.
A week went by and Mr. Franklin was still out of town. Claudia was getting a lot of work done. She heard Mr. Franklin most days.
"So, when are you getting back to town?" Claudia asked abruptly during one of their Zoom calls.
"Not sure," Mr. Franklin answered. He was enjoying seeing Claudia show signs of restlessness. "Feeling tortured?"
"Well, you got me working a ton, but the anticipation is still there," Clauda answered. "You are not making it any easier on me. You did put me in this office space with the hottest of the guys you made me sleep with."
"Jerome is pretty smooth," Mr. Franklin chuckled. "He's behaving himself isn't he?"
"Yeah, you got him trained too well. He is too stiff," Claudia answered.
"Too stiff, I thought that's what you liked about him," Mr. Franklin laughed.
"Very funny," Claudia remarked playfully. She was pretending to be a bit annoyed while she was pleased Mr. Franklin was giving her attention. "I enjoyed it when you made fuck him. That is before you left me to go play with airline stewardesses."
"Getting sassy are we?" Mr. Franklin asked.
"You think you corrupted me, maybe I was already wilder than you realize," Claudia answered. She smiled slyly as she was enjoying the back forth with Mr. Franklin. Claudia got a thrill pulling the sexual undertones out into the open.
"Remember, I will be aware and watching," Mr. Franklin quickly reminded her. "When you least expect it the tidal wave will hit."
"I was expecting something to happen last week," Claudia revealed with a sigh of frustration.
"There is always the tube I gave you," Mr. Franklin said, trying to console her.
"Still got it," Claudia declared as she pouted lips at Mr. Franklin. She applied the dark blue wax and oil from the yet to be released product a few minutes before the Zoom call. Claudia moved her lips seductively in front of her webcam.
Mr. Franklin leaned forward to get a better view of his screen. "I'm here to watch if you want to show me what you really like about the cartridge."
"Pervert," Claudia laughed. "I'm not sure where it is.""
"What about the remote? Have you got that?" Mr. Franklin asked.
"Yes, I got them both in my bag," Claudia responded. She thought about pretending she couldn't find either of the items. However, to misplace both the vibrator and its remote wasn't a fib Claudia wanted to attempt. She was far too organized for that and was still in favor of impressing her new boss. "See here it is."
"Hold it to your bra", Mr. Franklin commanded.
Claudia unbuttoned her shirt and traced the lipstick vibrator along her dark blue silk bra.
