Claudia Learns the Game

Claudia Learns the Game

Author's note

This is a stand alone story that can also be read as the 5th installment in the Claudia stories. Claudia is a recent college graduate working as a graphic artist for an advertising company. Mr. Franklin, a dashing entrepreneur and player in a mysterious underworld, purchases her contract for a few months. Sparks fly when they meet. Mr. Franklin pushes her dormant high sex drive to the limits and beyond.

The following parts can be found on my page: Part 1 Claudia is Overwhelmed, Part 2 Claudia Enters Mr. Franklin's World, Part 3 Claudia Explores the Club, and Part 4 Claudia's Interview

Claudia Learns the Game

"Where the hell could she be?" Mr. Franklin questioned the walls around him. He had just finished his debrief interview with Sam Smith. He expected Claudia to be somewhere on the 9th floor. The only way to access other floors was via the elevator, but for that she didn't have a key. He did tell her she could explore. The 9th floor was full of office suites. Half of them were occupied and fully secured. The other half were vacant and likely unlocked.

"You still can't find her?" Sam asked as he put his clipboard down and stepped out of the open door of his small office. Sam had observed Mr. Franklin's smooth strides transform into a more hurried pace. "Look, if you told her to explore she could be in any of those suites."

"I've been through all of them," Mr. Franklin responded. He looked down at his watch. It had been about forty minutes since he'd seen Claudia. His interview lasted twenty minutes and it had taken him the same amount of time to comb through the empty suites. "Sam, can you do some kind of subtle check with security downstairs?"

"You want me to put out a missing in action on her? You know what that entails don't you?" Sam asked as a puzzled look appeared on his face.

"I said a subtle check. That sounds more like a full blown alert," Mr. Franklin answered. He knew a missing in action report could go one of several ways depending on who found her. This was a highly secure building so anyone wandering around was seen as a potential spy or thief. An equally likely scenario is the person could be training to be a spy or a thief. If the one wandering was an attractive female there was the additional possibility they were sent out to explore the building as part of an elaborate sex game. This possibility had an additional dynamic with regard to the consent of the female involved. Some women wanted it to be known they were consenting, others preferred to consent without announcing yet, and less frequently consent was not given. The non-consent cases involved the female's host offering her up to be coerced without her knowledge.

"If you put out a missing in action report, security will have to alert the whole building. You know most of the bigger companies here have their own personnel. They will find her alright but they might think it is some kind of drill or sex game," Sam explained. "Doesn't one of your guys work the front door area?"

"They are all downstairs in the Arena viewing room. You just interviewed them," Mr. Franklin explained. "I have more guys downtown I could send for but that will take time."

"I will help you," Sam reassured Mr. Franklin. "I just need to send off this scorecard to the game master. The dvd and binder need to go to the other team," he explained. Sam continued rambling about needing to preserve his integrity as a game official.

Mr. Franklin was going to have much to explain to Claudia. He had just picked up her contract for several months after having spent half of a year getting to know her over Zoom. Remote contact was the only option as the country was in the throes of a pandemic that was just starting to taper off.

Mr. Franklin represented a variety of business interests. Several of the firms he worked with had used the advertising and marketing firm Claudia had worked for since graduating college two years prior.

Claudia was a whiz at graphic design. Mr. Franklin recognized her talent for stunning motifs and her striking use of color parallelism. He saw she had a knack for combining stout wire framing with an aggressive, yet refined, use of white space in her designs.

Now with the purchase of her contract finalized, they finally met in person. That was the night before last. Claudia arrived at what appeared to be a discreet upscale restaurant that was open despite pandemic induced restrictions. The address Mr. Franklin sent led Claudia to an unmarked door. Upon meeting face-to-face, their mutual attraction, kept under wraps for months over Zoom, turned into a volcanic release of sexual energy.

Claudia made the first move putting Mr. Franklin's finger in her mouth. They fucked in the private room of the restaurant. Claudia, in her mid-twenties, was turned on by Mr. Franklin's controlling nature. Mr. Franklin being ten years older than Claudia was happy to use his commanding and dominant nature to awaken her dominant high sex drive. Claudia eagerly let him know that wanted to prove she was more mature than her age. She was thrilled when he made her obey.

The combination of Claudia's black lipstick and bra got Mr. Franklin's imagination rolling. He revved up the sexual atmosphere by creating a controlled encounter with staff members of the establishment. This first occurred in the private room of the restaurant. Mr. Franklin enlisted the help of a waiter and security officer. Claudia responded by relinquishing control. This sent Mr. Franklin into overdrive. He threw caution to the wind and decided to make Claudia the center of a sex game.

The game started when Mr. Franklin took Claudia to the Arena. He led her into the darkness where he, the waiter, and 4 security officers rammed their menacing cocks into each of her holes.

However, unbeknownst to Claudia, the sexual ball of energy really had been released by something that happened in between these two encounters. Something had set the wild game into motion.

Claudia had been innocently giving Mr. Franklin head before entering the Arena. Mr. Franklin's phone rang and he showed the caller the silver dollar sized circle on Claudia's collarbone. The gauntlet of a challenge had been thrown down there and then. A challenge that was to be decided via a highly charged sex game. With a single button press Mr. Franklin pushed out an alert on his phone. Composed long ago, the message alerted his team it was time to assemble in the Arena.

The place Claudia and Mr. Franklin met was much more than a discreet restaurant. It was a highly secure fourteen story downtown commercial building. Most of it was office space but floor A was the Arena. That is where Claudia experienced what was seemingly an impromptu gangbang. Afterwards, she and the other participants were put through a series of brief individual interviews on floor 9. Each of them had to put five foam pads on the skin of one of their arms. Wires ran from the sensitive pads to digital display meters. After her interview, Mr. Franklin told Claudia she was free to explore while she waited for him to finish his interview.

Claudia was now missing. Leary of the untold consequences of entering some rooms, Mr. Franklin was getting anxious after completing an unfruitful solo search of the floor's empty office suites. Sam hustled down to the first floor and returned ten minutes later.

"Alright, I got something to go on," Sam said after slapping the side of Mr. Franklin's shoulder.

"Well, what did you figure out?" Mr. Franklin asked. "Look, I know this might border on affecting the game a little so I appreciate your help."

"Affecting the game a little," Sam pondered. "It could alter everything. I don't know why you let her wander off."

"She touched the circle so I had to green light the notion of exploring," Mr. Franklin revealed. He touched his hand to his collarbone to emphasize the motion Claudia had made.

"The game is fine then. All is good. The game's timeline might need to be adjusted, but you don't have to be overly worried," Sam remarked. He noticed a concerned look on Mr. Franklin's face. "So you really click with Claudia don't you?"

"Yeah, professor bright ideas, I do," Mr. Franklin confessed.

"For what it is worth, she's got a bug for you as well," Sam reassured him. Seeing Mr. Franklin relax his shoulders, Sam continued, "Speaking off the record, having a mutual attraction doesn't mean you are going to win the game."

"What info do you have?" Mr. Franklin pressed Sam. Mr. Franklin rarely discussed his personal life with anyone. He wasn't about to let a tea spilling session detour the search for Claudia. Mr. Franklin wasn't particularly private or reserved he just didn't want to spend time gossiping. His romantic pursuits were nobody's business. The air of mystery Mr. Franklin cultivated was part of his charm and a grounding aspect of his controlling nature.

"Downstairs, I told them I needed to check the cameras and security data as part of the process of tabulating game points," Sam divulged. "One of the security maintenance guys was there. Luckily he was just finishing an update when I arrived."

"Cut to the chase," Mr. Franklin urged.

"Claudia is not on this floor," Sam said sharply. "I know that is not possible without a key for one of the floors on the elevator, but if someone else hails the elevator you will go to their floor. It looks like she went up to the roof. The elevator was empty just now when I used it but it had just come from the roof."

"So she is not up there alone," Mr. Franklin declared as the pair of them looked at each other and then ran into the elevator.

"Don't panic," Sam advised. "The security maintenance guy told me he had just seen Clifford go up to the roof. He's a regular at the club."

"I know who he is," Mr. Franklin sighed, expressing some relief. He was glad that he knew Clifford. He was fairly certain Clifford would have sense enough not to try and explain much of anything to Claudia. Mr. Franklin had to clue Claudia in on the game pretty quickly. If someone else did he would surely lose points in the game and possibly lose her trust.

"There you are!" Mr. Franklin shouted as the elevator doors opened. He saw Claudia sitting at a wooden table with Clifford. She looked one hundred percent vixen still wearing the devilish looking dark blue bra and matching dark blue lipstick.

"Hey, Mr. Franklin, I've been talking with Clifford," Claudia said innocently enough despite having just been railed by the amazing sex machine in the basement downstairs.

"We couldn't find you anywhere," Sam calmly addressed Claudia. He then examined Clifford's posture closely before asking him, "Why didn't you buzz security?"

"I know protocols, right?" Clifford offered in response. "I was about to, but Claudia here is a bit of a distraction."

Claudia's face started to blush and she bit her lip slightly. She was still horny from her experience in the dungeon. Now, in the glowing sun on the rooftop, she had found an additional source of heat - the three attractive men flanking her on all sides. The last twenty-four hours had seen her break a 6 month, pandemic induced, abstinence from sex in spades.

She twitched as she watched the men ogling her breasts as they bounced in her revealing dark blue bra. Her pouty lips were still covered nicely in a dark shade of blue lipstick that matched her bra. While the color match was not lost on the men, it was the circle on her collarbone that really had their attention.

"Explain further," Sam urged Clifford. Sam pressed his thumb to his own collarbone. The location of his thumb was meant to figuratively slap Clifford awake. Sam was signaling Clifford that they weren't going to let him pretend he wasn't aware of Claudia's circle.

At this moment, it was as if Clifford and Sam were two beat cops who just turned the corner into an alley behind a bank only to find Clifford sitting next to a large canvas bag full of gold bars. If he wasn't about to walk off with Claudia then sitting with her and not checking in made him look pretty guilty.

"I gotcha," Clifford responded. "I was checking out the view after I pressed the elevator button. I wasn't looking towards the elevator when the doors opened. I did see a figure in motion. It took me a good fifteen minutes or more to find her hiding in the bamboo. I never saw the indicator that the elevator was supposed to be empty. I figured she had a key and was just playing around."

"Claudia, you hid after dashing out of the elevator?" Mr. Franklin quizzed. He gazed into her blue eyes trying to read her reaction.

"I did. I didn't intend to wander so far. I was trapped in the elevator when it took off," Claudia explained. She started to squirm a bit as they were all staring at her intently. "I dashed when I saw Clifford. I didn't think he would see me."

"Why did you dash?" Mr. Franklin questioned. He was starting to feel more relaxed now that Claudia was safe. He even sensed a unique opportunity. He could push the envelope on the game a little.

"I figured I might get in trouble if I got caught wandering around without you Mr. Franklin," Claudia responded, feigning an air of innocence. She was enjoying the focused attention of these three fit men as they started shifting their circle around her against the backdrop of glorious daytime views of the city.

"Does Mr. Franklin keep you safe?" Clifford asked with confidence. He was now feeling in the clear. Mr. Franklin and Sam seemed satisfied with his answers regarding Claudia. Clifford sensed Mr. Franklin was both relieved and eager to exert his dominance over this gorgeous vixen.

"He does. He has been my guide around here. This is a pretty wild place," Claudia answered. She was pouting her lips. She wasn't used to flirting like this with one man let alone three. The sex she experienced in the Arena, the dungeon, and the room of the restaurant had her libido in high gear.

"You listen to Mr. Franklin, don't you?" Sam questioned with obvious sexual undertones.

"I do," Claudia answered as she nodded her head and bit her lip hard.

Mr. Franklin saw his opening and took it. He grabbed her by the chin and pulled her up onto the table. He spit into his hand and rubbed it along her jaw while uttering. "I've been making you enjoy yourself. It turns you on to obey me, doesn't it?"

"Yes, Mr. Franklin," Claudia replied. She darted her tongue out of her mouth slowly and then bit down hard on her lip. She blushed when Mr. Franklin asked her if she found Clifford and Sam attractive.

"So, you are attracted to older men?" Clifford prodded with a smile.

"Sometimes," Claudia countered. She was blushing even more now. It was a real turn on to have these other two men controlling her verbally along with Mr. Franklin.

"You know Claudia you could have gotten into all kinds of trouble," Mr. Franklin voiced in measured tones. He was very knowledgeable about the art of voice control. He decided to try out some of his rhythmic commands.

"What do you think these attractive men should do to feel appreciated for helping me find you?" Mr. Franklin asked.

Claudia couldn't answer but she felt her panties getting damp.

"Take off your pants," Mr. Franklin commanded. Claudia shifted and shivered on the table. "Now," he continued. Claudia melted and peeled her pants off. This time she unzipped them just a little. She made eye contact with each of them as she peeled her pants the rest of the way off.

"What do you sometimes like about older men?" Sam questioned with a smile. A noticeable bulge was growing in his pants. He was the only one who hadn't been intimate with Claudia yet. He was bursting with anticipation.

"They, I mean you guys are more experienced, you know what you're doing," Claudia replied. She felt herself getting wetter between her legs. All three men had tents forming in their pants.

"More experienced... doing what Claudia?" Mr. Franklin quizzed. He then slapped her ass while demanding an answer, "Tell them."

Claudia squirmed. She didn't answer at first but then felt two fingers pressing firm against her clit through her panties. "Fucking, you guys are better at fucking," she gasped.

"You like getting fucked?" Mr. Franklin asked as Claudia nodded slowly and deeply.

"We can't hear you," Sam added. Sam and Clifford started to take their shirts off.

"I like it when Mr. Franklin makes me get fucked," Claudia whispered. Her panties were now soaked and the two fingers pressed against her pussy were now glistening with her juices. She moaned deeply.

"Did you just cum?" Clifford asked.

"I... am so turned on. I want to..." Claudia's voice trailed off. Not only was the answer to Clifford's question a yes, but she had just cum again. She was very surprised and then realized the sex machine downstairs had gotten her so revved up the thought of taking multiple cocks was enough to send her over the edge.

"You are really going get it," Mr. Franklin began to explain. "Do you know what that lipstick circle on your collarbone means?"

"Not really. Something to do with a game. A sex game," Claudia responded. She was starting to feel a third orgasm slowly building. She was intrigued by the circle and felt strangely aroused talking about it in front of three men.

"Good guess," Mr. Franklin voiced, proud of Claudia's awareness of the circle. "It is a game. You know it turns me on when you obey me"

Claudia nodded in agreement and smiled. She was trying to anticipate where all this sex talk was leading to. She felt her body warming. Sam and Clifford were almost as controlling as Mr. Franklin. The three of them worked well together. She had nowhere to turn her attention away from their control. She had no place to seek a respite from their dominance. Her submissiveness grew as her mind ping-ponged its focus chaotically amongst the three strong men.

Mr. Franklin cleared his throat and focused his voice control. "You will learn more about the circle in time. There are no dots around your circle. Which is very rare. It means I like you very much. It turns me on to control you. No dots symbolize no restrictions," he explained.

Claudia's third orgasm was still building. All this talk was starting to make her pant.

"I can't tell you how much it turns me on," Mr. Franklin continued as he freed his cock from his pants and bounced it on Claudia's ass. She gulped in response. The skin of her ass cheeks felt Mr. Franklin's cock getting harder than she ever had ever felt it before.

"You are getting me wet again," Claudia moaned.

"The circle is there as a signal that I am making you play the game," Mr. Franklin said, describing a crucial aspect of this game.

"I will play the game," Claudia offered boldly. At this point she was riveted on the concept of no restrictions and was shocked at how hard Mr. Franklin's cock was getting. She could feel a little bit of precum fall of his cock as he rubbed it on her ass.

"The game is that at some point another group of guys is going to fuck you in the arena. I will be watching," Mr. Franklin proclaimed. "This will happen in about a week. You remember the guy on the phone when you were giving me head?"

"I remember," Claudia moaned. "He got very excited when you showed him the circle."

"That was Mr. Rourke. Its his group that will fuck you in the Arena," Mr. Franklin nodded to Clifford and Sam to move closer. He continued, "I want you to let them fuck you. I will be watching. You will be safe. You will achieve a coveted status afterwards."

"I will let myself get fucked in the Arena if you are watching and it turns you on," Claudia complied.

"It does," Mr. Franklin grunted as he shoved the head of his cock into Claudia's pussy. Claudia backed up onto his cock getting her love box about halfway up his shaft. From behind her, Mr. Franklin grabbed her bent legs with his hands and steadied himself. "Before the Arena, one member of my team, and one of theirs will get you alone for a warm up session. It will be a surprise. When it happens the circle means you must submit."

"They will fuck me without you?" Claudia pondered. She was nervous but oddly very turned on by the surprise aspect of this additional encounter.

"Yes," Mr. Franklin answered with a soothing voice control command.

"The idea turns me on," Claudia moaned. "I will obey the circle as you command."

"Perfect," Mr. Franklin said. "Let's get you ready to get fucked hard," Mr. Franklin stated while ramming his cock all the way into Claudia's pussy. She could feel his balls against her ass. Clifford and Sam dropped their pants and their cocks sprang to life. She had already seen Clifford's cock which was now a thick seven inches. Sam had the biggest cock she had seen yet. He was average in thickness but he was nine maybe nine and a half inches long.

Claudia cried out, "Oh, fuck, you guys have big cocks." She reached out and started stroking each of them. Mr. Franklin continued to plow his cock into her pussy as hard as he could. "Oh, fuck me. I want you all to fuck me. I am gonna cum."

"Oh, fuck I feel so nasty. I want to get fucked... I am fucking cumming all over your cock Mr. Franklin," Claudia moaned feverishly. Mr. Franklin turned Claudia around and Clifford got on his back, pulling Claudia on top of him.

"This is going in your ass," Clifford whispered in her ear. She turned around and started kissing Clifford as he popped the head of his thick cock in her ass.

"Oh, fuck, your cock is so big in my ass," Claudia panted. "Oh, fuck, it is really big."

"What do you want, Claudia?" Mr. Franklin asked as he steadied himself in front of her pussy.

"I want you to make me take their cocks," Claudia wailed with lust. She was starting to tremble as another orgasm was building in her loins.

"Fuck, yeah," Mr. Franklin grunted as he stroked himself until jets of cum started firing out the head of his cock onto Claudia's pussy lips. Seeing and feeling Mr. Franklin's warm cum splash against her skin sent Claudia into a deep shaking orgasm. All the while, Clifford kept right on pistoning his thick rod in and out of Claudia's ass.

"I am fucking cumming again!" Claudia wailed with pure lust in her eyes. Still quivering she positioned herself ready as Sam lined his big long cock up with her pussy. He slipped it right inside with the help of Mr. Franklin's puddles of cum that were pooling around the entrance to her box.

As she stopped shaking, Sam started to pound his long cock deeper into Claudia's pussy. Mr. Franklin brought his face next to Claudia's mouth and nose. He started kissing her and licking her with his tongue.

"What are they doing to you?" Mr. Franklin whispered.

"They are splitting me open with their big cocks," Claudia moaned. "They are filling both my holes."

"You like getting stuffed?" Mr. Franklin questioned her.

"Oh, fuck, it feels so fucking good getting my holes stuffed," Claudia moaned. "You are making me horny for big cocks."

Mr. Franklin started stroking his now semi-hard cock. "You are so fucking sexy. It turns me on to dominate you," he grunted as his erection was getting harder. "I love watching these cocks pound you."

"You like watching me cum on their cocks?" Claudia started moaning. All the talk about the circle had Claudia wet with the thought of being pushed further. She was so turned on she couldn't resist encouraging him.

"I do like watching you cum on their cocks because then I can push you farther," Mr. Franklin said in a confident and commanding tone.

"Push me further. Surprise me with really aggressive cocks that want to pound my holes," Claudia expressed in a sultry voice. She couldn't believe what she was hearing herself say. She was so turned on because she knew Mr. Franklin would make it happen. He would make her take more than she could imagine. She desired nothing less and she wanted it bad.

Clifford and Sam started plowing through her ass and pussy in a nice hard rhythmic fashion.

"Take it. We are going to pound you until we explode inside you," Clifford said as he started to squeeze her nipples.

"Fuck, yes!" Sam yelled as his cock started to erupt deep in Claudia's pussy. She had been squeezing his cock tight with her inner muscles.

Clifford soon followed by soaking the inside of her ass with several jolts of cum. "I'm filling your ass with cum," he moaned as his body shook. "I am going to make you crave getting your ass filled with cum."

Claudia began to cum and squirt as she started shaking. Clifford's words about craving cum in her ass forced her to imagine the thought of several cocks pounding her ass one after another leaving many deposits of warm cum. Her toes curled and tingled over the image of such domination.

"Oh fuck yeah," Mr. Franklin yelped as he began launching his cum all over Claudia's face. "I love getting you hot and nasty. You are going to get all your holes pounded like crazy."

As her face was dripping with cum, Mr. Franklin flipped the lipstick vibrator over to Claudia. It was humming as she held it in her hand. "Play with yourself in front of us," Mr. Franklin urged.

Claudia bit her lip and obeyed. Clifford and Sam began squeezing her nipples as she began to rock and buck on the vibrator. Mr. Franklin started making out with her as the vibrator started to work its magic. The three men started taking turns fingering her pussy until she started to quake. She came hard on their fingers.

Claudia kissed each of them as they took turns giving her nipples a tug. They all got dressed. Clifford and Sam left first. Claudia and Mr. Franklin kissed while they waited for the elevator to return.

They made their way to the first floor and to get Claudia's coat. Trey was working the door. He shook hands with Mr. Franklin. Then, Trey winked at Claudia as he helped her put her jacket on. Trey gave Claudia's nipples a rub while he stood behind her. He noted that her nipples were hard. In his mind, Mr. Franklin was doing a darn fine job boosting her craving for sex while preparing her for the next round of the game. Trey started to daydream what it would be like to be on Mr. Rourke's team. He imagined being part of the sexually charged aggression that would soon engulf her. Trey's mind lusted longingly to partake in ravaging Claudia to the point that all her holes throbbed with a lustful desire for more contact, more penetration, and more sexual ecstasy.