Claudia Tells All Dares Her Pals

Claudia dares her friends to match her shocking acts

After sleeping for several hours Claudia awoke. She found herself wrapped in a comforter. She had nestled nicely in the middle of a round bed. Claudia stretched as she recalled the scene from the night before. The wand vibrator and the blindfold near the edge of the bed were helpful reminders of the sexcapades.

She thought to herself, "Wow, I really got myself into a crazy situation. Mr. Franklin was pushing my limits faster than I could set them."

Claudia was in a secret clubhouse within the confines of a large city park. Claudia wondered how many places in the world were like this one: secretive, behind a locked gate, with great views, run by sex maniacs, and on land funded by taxpayers.

Claudia recalled there was a bathroom inside the large room. Stepping inside to freshen up, she was happy to discover the tub was equipped with a shower. Claudia was still covered in cum from the night before. Mr. Franklin and Lucas had caught Claudia snooping around the clubhouse. Lucas was the newest member of the Crew. The clubhouse was a place the Crew used to hang out, record music, and film a semi-popular podcast. The Crew also dabbled in adult film productions, but those commercial activities were exclusive to a large warehouse in the city.

Claudia smiled as she found a fresh supply of towels behind a cabinet door just outside the bathroom. Her house was not far away, but at this point she had no idea when she would get there. Claudia turned on the water and stood in the tub waiting for the water coming out of the shower head to get hot.

The night before Claudia met the Crew. Lucas and Mr. Franklin were exploring the clubhouse while they left Claudia to indulge her curiosities in the video editing bay. Claudia had seen a stack of tapes in the small room and wondered if they might reveal more about the clubhouse.

As she scanned through the last tape, Claudia figured Lucas was well aware that there was nothing close to being scandalous on the tapes. "No wonder he said yes so easily," Claudia thought. She had hoped Mr. Franklin and Lucas would have been so eager to plot and plan without her present, that they might have given her a golden opportunity to succeed in her quest to find out what the clubhouse was really all about.

While putting the last tape back on the stack, Claudia shifted in her chair and noticed the envelope. Just the corner of the large manila envelope was sticking out of the shut lower desk drawer. She opened the drawer to retrieve the envelope. To her delight she could feel there was a tape inside the envelope. She chose to ignore the attached note. She scoffed 'oh well' to herself as she read the bold letters, which stated "DO NOT OPEN until Saturday."

Claudia figured they would be leaving soon and no one would ever find out. Thirty minutes later she felt guilty as she listened to Washington screaming over the phone. Washington was the leader of the Crew and he was adamant that playing the tape before Saturday had serious repercussions.

Lucas was the initial target of Washington's wrath. The leader of the Crew heard the tape playing during a call with Lucas. Claudia wasn't sure of all the details, but it was quickly apparent that a lot of gambling money was riding on the tape. Washington's tirade over the phone was full of threats. Lucas's character was called into question. If responsible for playing the tape he would be kicked out of the Crew.

Washington was polite to Mr. Franklin over the phone. Claudia felt this was due to Mr. Franklin's higher status. Regardless of how polite he was being, Washington made his intentions very clear. If Mr. Franklin was indeed the one who had ignored the note on the envelope, Washington would have no choice in the matter. He would have to report Mr. Franklin for meddling.

While Mr. Franklin and Lucas tried to explain the situation, Claudia confessed she had opened and played the tape. Washington's tone changed immediately. He was stern with her yet, he was now happily ribbing Mr. Franklin and Lucas for not telling him about Claudia's involvement in the first place.

Claudia agreed to apologize to the Crew. Mr. Franklin pointed out Claudia was in the middle of playing another game which restricted her from having contact with others until the game was over. This meant compensating the Crew would have to take place over the course of two sessions. Claudia then decided to influence the Crew's votes regarding the tape. She offered the promise of a third session. Washington was swayed as she made clear she intended to submit until the Crew was more than satisfied with her form of restitution.

Washington, Leroy, Thomas, Dwight, and Todd quickly arrived at the clubhouse as Mr. Franklin had determined a bukkake session was appropriate for the first part of Claudia's punishment. She diverted the water from the shower head to the bathtub faucet. 'Time for a nice bath,' Claudia figured as she began to reflect on more details.

Claudia began to slowly caress her nipples. She recalled how she had been pleasuring herself while blindfolded when the five members of the Crew arrived and quietly stepped into the clubhouse. She had been making herself cum on the vibrating wand, when Lucas commanded her to remove her blindfold. Claudia squirmed in the tub as she remembered the thrill of watching seven athletic men stroking their big erect cocks. Claudia replayed the sound of the men grunting as they showered her in cum. She had been plastered with thick layers of goo. The memory sent a shiver down her spine.

Claudia sighed. She took a deep breath and then felt a rush of lust as thought about her promise. Two more sessions with the Crew. She jumped out of the tub and toweled herself dry. Claudia got back in the large bed. She grabbed hold of the wand vibrator. Turning it on she moaned thinking about how she still was in debt to the Crew. Last night's session was just a teaser for two future rendezvous. What was she thinking, arranging for those two encounters to be without limits? Thoughts of lust consumed Claudia as she saw herself telling Washington she would submit until they were satisfied.

A powerful orgasm ripped through Claudia as her pussy pulsated on the vibrating wand. However, it was her mind's gaze into the future that held the real sexual power. Claudia moaned deeply with pleasure for she could no longer deny she so enjoyed the thrill of being dominated. When Mr. Franklin and others got more aggressive, she became nervous at first. Later, Claudia came to realize that as the cocks became more demanding, her pleasure grew in intensity.

Claudia got dressed and began to look around the rest of the clubhouse. She soon saw a light coming from the video editing bay room. The rest of the clubhouse was empty. Claudia peered through the small wall window into the video editing bay.

Mr. Franklin was sitting in a chair watching the tape that had gotten Claudia into trouble. He had headphones on. Claudia quietly opened the door. She snuck up behind Mr. Franklin, putting her hands down his shirt.

Claudia felt the warmth of his chest as Mr. Franklin turned towards her. Their lips met in a passionate kiss. Claudia's eyes turned toward the screen playing the tape, "You know that's my roommate in that scene."

"Really?" Mr. Franklin asked. "I recognized Rose from the second scene. That was pretty hot but this last scene is absolutely wild."

"Umm, I was blown away," Claudia declared. "I asked Washington to vote for those scenes because Alice and Rose have to be brought up to speed. I can't be the only one having lots of sex," Claudia continued with a light-hearted laugh.

"Great attitude," Mr. Franklin reasoned. "These playful encounters are a great source of inspiration for guys like the Crew."

"What do you mean?" Claudia inquired. She knew the encounters were playful, but wanted to know more about how they inspired the Crew.

"When a group of guys make porn together it becomes a business. Money becomes the focus. It is easy for sex to become stale after a while," Mr. Franklin answered. "Putting the focus back on lust can do wonders."

"Is that from first hand experience?" Claudia questioned putting Mr. Franklin on the spot.

Mr. Franklin's body language said nice try. He cleared his throat, responding, "I have observed the business from the edge." Mr. Franklin pushed his thumb into the back of Claudia's right hand. He applied pressure on her Luo Zhen pressure point. "My focus has always been on pleasure,"

Claudia moaned as she felt her neck relax.

"You feel that?" Mr. Franklin asked. His smile was masking a devilish grin.

"Yes, I do. Wow," Claudia whimpered. "I feel my neck muscles relaxing."

"Good," Mr. Franklin uttered in a soothing tone. "Very good. When you play hard, remember I can soothe your aches."

"Oh that feels good," Claudia softly replied between moans. "Are you encouraging me to play hard?" she questioned with a touch of sass mixed with teasing.

"Well, some pain must be endured in the pursuit of pleasure," Mr. Franklin answered. "When one shows they can handle a bit of pain others will guide them to the reward of greater pleasure."

"Are you saying men can restrain themselves?" Claudia asked with a dash of doubt in her voice.

"Certainly not all men," Mr. Franklin laughed. "The path to great pleasure requires willful submission. Few men really understand this."

"Men my age certainly don't, no wonder I am not attracted to them," Claudia whispered as she was spellbound by Mr. Franklin's insight.

"Even fewer men have the control over other men to use them as tools," Mr. Franklin remarked. He saw that Claudia was fixated on the conversation. It was his aim to convince her that submitting to him would be rewarded with pleasure and not danger.

"As tools?" Claudia inquired.

"The path to greater pleasure is obtained through the proper use of tools," Mr. Franklin explained. "It is important to realize, though the tools may cause some pain, when the one you submit to has control over those tools, there is nothing to worry about."

"That is reassuring," Claudia muttered.

"Yes, I hope you understand," Mr. Franklin whispered with confidence. "One can give in to lust. One can feel the aggressiveness of the tool when one knows there is someone there to control the tool and keep them safe."

"Are you trying to turn me on?" Claudia questioned. She felt herself swimming in thoughts of reckless wild sex. Mr. Franklin was making explicit what she felt implicitly up to this point.

"The control you feel that makes you obey and submit. That power is the same power that prevents other men from being dangerous. They wouldn't dare overstep as doing so would bar them from future experiences," Mr. Franklin mused with confidence. "These are heightened experiences men who lack this power can't create on their own. Lacking the control to get a woman to willfully submit, they know they must defer to the man with the control."

"What prevents you from losing control?" Claudia asked. She felt Mr. Franklin was making a lot of sense, but he hadn't addressed his own internal self-control.

"Well, that is where the excitement enters the picture," Mr. Franklin answered. He could see, by the blank look on her face, that Claudia needed him to elaborate. "Pushing limits creates excitement. Since experience builds trust one can only push further if room to do so is preserved."

"Are you saying some heights of pleasure can only be reached if we allow ourselves to savor the pleasure of the journey?" Claudia asked.

"Precisely," Mr. Franklin answered, beaming with excitement. He had a feeling Claudia was able to sense this concept. Hearing her express this concept in her own words stirred strong thoughts of lust in his mind.

Mr. Franklin rubbed his thumb on the back of Claudia's hand. Pulling his phone out of his pocket with his other hand, he dialed Lucas.

"Hey, we are ready for a ride," Mr. Franklin spoke into the phone.

"You all got some rest I hope," Lucas replied. "I am just dropping someone off near you. Be there in about fifteen minutes."

"So what's up with this game you got me playing?" Claudia asked. She was referring to the no direct contact until after meeting up with Mr. Rourke.

"You mean the part about no sex?" Mr. Franklin asked. He could read the frustration in her eyes as she was trying her best not to get too worked up.

"Yeah, how's anyone going to know?" Claudia answered and then asked. She was puzzled as she wondered about the encounter with Lucas. Mr. Franklin was more than alright with that. No concern about the rules of the game there.

"You know you can't ask too many questions," Mr. Franklin answered. "After we had the encounter in the Arena, there was supposed to be a period of no sex before entering the Arena again."

"Well, you kind of blew that when you and Lucas fucked me," Claudia pointed out. She figured Mr. Franklin had to clear up any glaring inconsistencies if she was going to continue to play the game without asking him to reveal more.

"Yes, well, as silly as it sounds, there is a grace period of about 24 hours," Mr. Franklin responded. "There will be more interviews by Sam to verify compliance with the rules and to tally points. It will make sense eventually," Mr. Franklin declared.

"Lie detector machines don't really work," Claudia proclaimed. "Everybody knows that."

Mr. Franklin paused and thought about just how much he dared tell Claudia at this point.

"Imagine how valuable a machine that actually worked would be," he said softly, giving her a very serious look.

"Oh, very valuable indeed," Claudia replied. She nodded her head briskly to indicate she knew not to press too much further. A few light bulbs lit up in her mind. It now made sense to her why Sam Smith got so excited using the machine to steer their conversation. During her interview with Sam Smith, he had five pads stuck to her arm. WIres connected the pads to meters. He watched the meters carefully and if he got her to reveal a truth after a meter moved he became ecstatic with joy.

Claudia pondered a lecture she heard in college. New technology never came with a manual. A skilled operator had to figure out if the technology worked or not through trial and error. Claudia worked on several ad campaigns for pieces of technology before they hit the market. She marveled at how around a third of those ads never made it in front of the eyes of potential consumers. The technology was never functional beyond the fantasy world of her ad idea board.

"You won't have to wait too long," Mr. Franklin pointed out. "Besides, it will give you a chance to get some work done. Don't want you neglecting your professional duties."

"We wouldn't want anyone thinking you purchased my contract just to take advantage of me," Claudia asserted with sass.

Just then Mr. Franklin's phone rang. It was Lucas.

"Hey, I'm right outside whenever you are ready," Lucas explained.

"Sure, we will be right out," Mr. Franklin responded. Claudia used the restroom while he took another look at the video of a group of guys cumming all over her roommate. He thought to himself, "I'll have to remind Claudia not to mention the tape to her roommate." He looked at the time on his phone. Lucas said he would be there in 15 minutes but it had been almost an hour. He didn't realize how lost in conversation he had gotten with Claudia.

"Hey, you guys doing well?" Lucas asked as Claudia and Mr. Franklin piled into the Uber Black service vehicle.

"Doing well," Claudia answered. She couldn't help admiring the stitched leather on the door of the Mercedes-Maybach S600.

"Your last ride got you a bit distracted?" Mr. Franklin inquired. "You said you were close by."

"Indeed," Lucas answered gleefully. He added emphasis to his elated state by moving his right arm in a wave-like pattern.

"Well, well as long as you were having fun," Mr. Franklin uttered as he tapped Lucas on the back.

"Did you just make someone really happy?" Claudia asked as she was picking up a vibe.

"I dare say I did and I give you two some credit in that you helped me get in the right mindset," Lucas answered. He continued declaring, "You had me patient and relaxed enough that I was able to let my irresistible self shine through."

The three of them had a laugh. Then Lucas snapped his fingers and sighed, "This helped too." as he reached into the glovebox retrieving the nice case Mr. Franklin had shown him earlier. "Don't worry, I scanned my ride when she wasn't looking. She came up virus free."

Lucas handed Mr. Franklin the case containing the virus scanner. Mr. Franklin forgot he left it in the car. He reminded himself he had to be more careful in the future. Perhaps the lack of sleep was getting to him.

As the Mercedes-Mayback S600 turned onto Claudia's street Mr. Franklin thanked Lucas for returning the scanner and mentioned he would like to speak to him further about some work he might have for him in the medical field. Claudia made a joke that she would invite Lucas in but that he and Mr. Franklin would lose their minds if her roommate was home.

"Don't forget I will be seeing you twice when you are ready to compensate the Crew," Lucas reminded Claudia. "I'm definitely not letting you off the hook - You almost got me fired. It was my ass on the line," Lucas proclaimed. He looked Claudia right in the eyes and continued, his voice dripping with lust, "Your ass I can't wait to be a tapping." Lucas then flashed two fingers in the air to indicate both future promised sessions.

Claudia looked back at Lucas, blowing him a kiss as she got out of the car. Mr. Franklin shook Lucas's hand and they exchanged a hearty fist bump. Lucas bowed his head as a sign of admiration.

"This is my place," Claudia touted as she opened the door to her apartment.

"Very nice. I love old Victorians," Mr. Franklin remarked graciously.

"Looks like we are the only ones here," Claudia sighed. She was feeling a little frustrated as she was craving Mr. Franklin seducing her in her own apartment.

"Are these some of the new designs?" Mr. Franklin asked as he peered into the next room. Despite the darkness he could see several large prints on a dining room table.

"Yes, let me show you around," Claudia giggled. "I'm being a terrible host, forgive me please. Can I get you a drink?"

"Some water would be great," Mr. Franklin answered. "You don't have to apologize. I requested a home inspection, remember?"

"That's right," Claudia answered. She figured she would play along. Perhaps, this was like role playing a little. She would pretend they hadn't already slept together.

Claudia showed Mr. Franklin around everywhere except Alice's room as the door was shut. "My roommate is not home so I can't show you her room. I think she is out getting a facial," Claudia giggled adding a wink to accompany the word facial. She put on a facade of innocence that would have almost fooled Mr. Franklin had he not known better.

Mr. Franklin caught on that Claudia was doing a little bit of role playing. A very smooth way of cutting the sexual tension he thought. "Oh, you'll have to be careful not to let your roommate see any of your design work while you're on contract."

"You're right. I turned our dining room into my office," Claudia uttered as she thought about Mr. Franklin's request.

"There is secure office space available in the building where you signed the paperwork. Apart from my security officers, no one else is around. You will be able to work undisturbed," Mr. Franklin declared as he offered Claudia a possible solution.

"I suppose that might be a good idea," Claudia replied. "My roommate is hardly ever here but I do like to leave my work laying around."

"I know it might seem like it is a bit of paranoia," Mr. Franklin said, trying to sound sympathetic. "I'm sure you feel like you can vouch for your roommate, but think about how that trust would have to extend to anyone she might bring over."