Claudia Tag Teamed at (R)evolution

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.

"Nice, you've got the matching motif going," Mr. Franklin remarked as he put a remote, out of view of the camera, in his hand.

"The tube is not the same when I don't have anything to wrap these around." Claudia parted her lips moving her head up and down. She did a great job pretending to give a giant invisible cock head.

Mr. Franklin unzipped his pants and let his erection salute the webcam. "Turn on your toy."

"I'm not taking the remote out of my bag," Claudia declared with sass. "If I have to wait, you do too."

Suddenly, Claudia felt the lipstick tube starting to vibrate. Her nipple instantly felt the charge. "Hey, how did that happen?" she asked.

"Two remotes. Bluetooth," Mr. Franklin declared as he brought the remote in his hand into view.

Claudia, impressed with Mr. Franklin's planning, decided to reward him with a show of exhibitionism. She slowly removed her shirt. "You know Jerome is around here somewhere."

"He won't bother you in your office," Mr. Franklin said confidently. "Take off your pants," he continued as he turned up the speed on the vibrator.

Claudia closed her eyes and started to imagine Mr. Franklin was in the room. "That feels nice," she whispered while continuing circle her nipples. Claudia felt herself getting extra aroused with the thought of getting caught masturbating at work.

She slipped her pants off and moved the vibrator to her clit. Sitting back in her chair, Claudia played with her nipples while her panties kept the vibrator in place.

"Getting turned on?" Mr. Franklin asked.

"Yes," Claudia moaned. She started to squirm in her chair.

"Open your eyes," Mr. Franklin commanded. He activated a video file on her computer screen.

While pinching her nipples Claudia opened her eyes. She watched in fascination as the video player launched on her screen. On the screen a small brunette with a cute bob haircut was struggling to free herself from restraints that had her strapped to a table.

Three large men had their hands on her.

"What do you see?" Mr. Franklin asked.

"These guys are restraining this girl with a bob. They are much bigger than she is," Claudia answered. "I like the sexual dimorphism."

"You like how easy it is to tell who is in control?"

"Yes, they are having their way with her," Claudia answered. "Oh, now they are getting her turned on with a vibrator."

"They are paying attention to her whole body," Mr. Franklin asserted. "They are arousing her in many zones."

Claudia continued to watch the video as she moved her hand down to the vibrator. She bit her lip as she inserted the toy into her pussy. Her nipple play and the video were working in tandem to stir the beginnings of an orgasm. Claudia started to moan.

"They are taking turns fucking her now."

Mr. Franklin noticed Claudia's pupils getting larger. "You'll be doing plenty of that soon," Mr. Franklin teased. He was now stroking his cock in view of the webcam.

"Oh, fuck, this scene is hot. They are making her beg to cum," Claudia panted. "Oh, I wish you were here."

"Soon," Mr. Franklin remarked. Watching Claudia pleasure herself cranked up the anticipation for the future. He knew the video Claudia was watching was tame in comparison to what she would soon be experiencing.

"Oh, they are really fucking her hard now," Claudia whispered feeling her orgasm building.

"Is she still on the table?" Mr. Franklin questioned.

"No, after they took turns making her watch each cock fuck her the took her off the table. Now she is riding one of the guys on the couch. Another guy is behind her, fucking her ass and the third guy is jamming his cock down her throat," Claudia muttered while panting.

"Nice. You like how they are making her submit?" Mr. Franklin asked.

"I love the domination," Claudia answered. "She keeps cumming over and over. So hot."

Claudia bit her lip. "Oh, fuck. Oh fuck. That is hot. I'm cumming." Claudia's legs shook as she climaxed hard in her office chair. Regaining her composure, Claudia lurched forward to turn down the volume on her computer. She smiled as she watched Mr. Franklin stroke himself until his cock started to spurt cum everywhere.

"Glad I could brighten your day," Claudia declared gleefully. "Now I really miss the real thing."

"Remember don't be shy when the opportunity presents itself," Mr. Franklin responded as he turned off Claudia's vibrator.

"If I don't fall asleep first," Claudia proclaimed while faking a yawn.

"Now you know there is porn on your computer," Mr. Franklin pointed out with a chuckle.

"You also gave away that you can see and control everything on my computer," Claudia remarked. "Is that why you set an office up for me?"

"To increase your productivity and to keep your work safe," Mr. Franklin answered matter-of-factly.

"Oh, so you weren't trying to sneak a peek at these?" Claudia asked as she snapped her bra. She gave each breast a tap as she adjusted the positioning of her lingerie.

"I love that dark blue color. Such a perfect match with the lipstick," Mr. Franklin replied, admiring Claudia's large melons that created such an erotic vision. He loved how hard and erect her nipples got when she was very turned on.

"The sound on that video was so loud Jerome must have heard it," Claudia said with a 'look what you made me do' sigh.

"You'll never get him to admit it. He is very well trained," Mr. Franklin proclaimed.

"Is that a challenge?" Claudia asked. "You know I don't like to back down from a dare."

"Sure," Mr. Franklin answered. "He is well trained so this will be an easy provocation for me to win."

"Training can only prepare one for the expected," Claudia asserted. "I have my secret weapons."

"Stakes? Consequences?" Mr. Franklin asked. "What shall they be?"

"I don't know," Claudia answered. "I am already committed to a warm up encounter before the Arena with this mysterious Mr. Rourke."

"You also made commitments to the Crew," Mr. Franklin remarked.

Claudia bit her lip as she dwelt on how aggressive she expected her encounter to be with the Crew. "I really got them riled up didn't I?"

"You sure did," Mr. Franklin answered. "I think I will be there to make sure they are comfortable being extra aggressive."

"Okay. I did promise them two sessions," Claudia uttered. She felt herself getting wet at the thought of Mr. Franklin encouraging the Crew to pound her silly.

"I recall you promising you would make the second session extra special," Mr. Franklin declared. "Why don't we make this dare determine whether or not I help plan that second session."

"So, if I can't get Jerome to admit he heard anything you get to help plan my second meet up with the crew?" Claudia asked, trying to clarify the bet.

"Yes. I get to make sure it is extra special," Mr. Franklin answered. He was very confident and had a wicked look in his eyes.

Claudia thought she had better win this dare as Mr. Franklin appeared very mischievous in his scheming and plotting. She dismissed thoughts of backing out. Charging ahead she countered, coyly asking, "So what do I get if I win. If I get Jerome to admit he could hear the porn or my moaning?"

"Then I will arrange so that you won't have to do a second session with the Crew," Mr. Franklin answered.

"You can do that?" Claudia asked surprised that he had that kind of power. Then Claudia got audacious. "So you gonna take my place?"

"Ha ha, funny one," Mr. Franklin responded. "Ah, no. But, yes I have a way of arranging such things if you win." Shaking his head with a snickering grin he continued, "if you lose. You will be learning the meaning of E-X-T-R-A."

"Oh, boy. Its on then," Claudia uttered as she noted how gleefully Mr. Franklin sounded out each letter of extra. All she could think of was extra stretched. Whatever Mr. Franklin was scheming up she could only imagine.

"Twenty-four hours," Mr. Franklin told her. "That's how long you have to work on Jerome."

"Okay," Claudia agreed. "I am guessing that means he won't be part of this warm-up encounter I am supposed to experience." Claudia's tone of frustration was trying to make it obvious that she was sexually attracted to Jerome.

"That's is not up to me," Mr. Franklin observed. "I don't know who they will pick. Either way the dare is still on."

"Cool," Claudia remarked. "See you soonish."

"Hopefully, so," Mr. Franklin uttered as he signed off the Zoom call.

Claudia put her pants back on. She carefully buttoned up her shirt and stashed the vibrator in her bag. Looking at her satchel she figured in the door it goes. She didn't know what Mr. Franklin was capable of, now that she was aware he could activate her vibrator remotely. She adjusted her lipstick with a napkin and opened her door to make a trip to the bathroom on the other end of the office suit.

No sign of Jerome. Claudia knew he had to be in the office. He never left when she was there. She was thinking he was probably in the boardroom or his office. Claudia straightened her air in the mirror and exited the bathroom.

The door of the men's swung open at the same instant Claudia opened her restroom door. Jerome was straightening his fly and on his earpiece. He bounced right off the edge of Claudia's door.

"Ouch, Fuck. I just ran into a door. I'll have to call you back," Jerome yelled as his face grimaced from the pain of hitting the door colliding with his ear and hip.

"Distracted?" Claudia asked. "You know being on the phone impairs fine motor motion."

"Fine motor? Motion?" Jerome stammered as he hopped reeling with pain.

"It couldn't have hurt that bad," Claudia teased.

"It, Y-O-U just caught me by surprise," Jerome declared regaining his balance.

"Well, I guess I'm full of them," Claudia said as she eyed a fresh patch of water on his pants. "Did I cause that too?" she asked as she brought her finger over to the spot on his pants.

Jerome turned away from her hand. "You don't need to do that," he answered as he tried to think of an excuse. "I spilled my soup on my pants when I was eating."

"Oh, clam chowder?" Claudia asked, getting brassy. "That must be why the stain is turning white as the water fades."

"Yeah, that's why," Jerome answered. He used one hand to cover the view of his other hand rubbing a napkin on the stain.

"Don't be embarrassed," Claudia whispered. "It's okay. You caught me, I caught you. You can tell me."

"I don't know what you are talking about," Jerome replied, regaining his composure.

"Your lunch is still in the fridge. You told me you don't like clam chowder," Claudia declared. She hoped to get Jerome to admit overheard her earlier. Pointing out his obvious fib would have some pull she hoped.

"I said that?" Jerome asked as he tried to figure out what to say.

"I guess you heard a lot," Claudia answered. Her eyes widened to match her saucy tone. "Pretty big spunk stain you got there."

"Ms. I am here for your protection and security," Jerome responded as his posture stiffened.

"Oh, I am not trying to embarrass you," Claudia declared. She realized it was going to be tough to get Jerome to say anything. His professional response made her think that he might be getting worried she was trying to hit on him. "I am not going to pounce on you."

Jerome smiled slightly. Claudia was just a bit too cute and funny for him to hide his amusement. "That would not be appropriate," he announced robotically.

"Just tell me you heard me watching a porn," Claudia begged. "I had the volume up too loud. My fault. You must have heard me. Say you did and I will leave you alone. I will go back to work in my office. Please."

"This is not a shambolic and slapdash operation," Jerome said gracefully as he ignored the stain on his pants and paused to appreciate the whimsical sight of Claudia begging. "I've got some calls to make."

"Fine. Whatever. I would respect you more if you behaved like a real man," Claudia muttered in frustration. "Real men admit when they are caught."

Claudia went back to her office. She spent the rest of the afternoon working on projects.

Rose called.

"Hey hermana, how are you?," Rose asked.

"Hey Rose, I'm working away, it's been a long day," Claudia answered. "Hey can I get your opinion on some ad pieces I'm working on?"

"Sure, should I react to the color choices like last time?" Rose inquired.

"Just give me your overall impressions," Claudia answered. "You really helped me out with your feedback last week. Thanks again for that."

"No fue nada - it was nothing," Rose laughed. "So, what's really going on? You sound frustrated."

"I am. It's been all work and no fun," Claudia uttered. "And the guy at the office.."

Rose interjected, "You mean the cute one you told me about?"

"Yes. He is just too stiff," Claudia laughed. "And not in the good way."

"You're funny. Did you try to pounce on him?" Rose asked. "I thought you had to abstain from sex until your mystery encounter."

"Yeah, I agreed to that but I didn't think I would have to wait so long," Claudia answered. "It's been almost two weeks."

"You survived six months of sin sexo," Rose pointed out trying to cheer Claudia up. "Hey, don't forget the art gallery showing."

"Oh, shit thanks," Claudia replied. "That's tonight. I almost forgot. See you later."

Claudia sent Rose the most recent versions of the ad designs she had been working on. She thought about how to win the recent dare with Mr. Franklin. There had to be a way to get Jerome to let down his guard and admit to listening to her. She decided to give it another try on her way out of the office.

"Sorry, I didn't realize you were knocking," Jerome said as he came to the door holding headphones. "I had these on."

"Listening to anything good?" Claudia asked. "I'm getting ready to take off."

"Oh, I am just reviewing video," Jerome answered. "So you are heading out early?"

"Got an art gallery showing to go to," Claudia explained. "I got a couple of friends going want to check it out?"

"Thanks. I can't. I have too much to do here before I hit the gym," Jerome answered.

"You know what it is like to make a bet?" Claudia asked. Having said no to the art gallery, she figured she might as well try for his help now.

"Yes. I know what it is like to place a bet," Jerome responded with a smile. He had no idea where Claudia was going with the question but he knew her curiosity was bound to be entertaining.

"It's hard for me to back down from a bet or a dare," Claudia explained. "I'm trying to say that's why I told you weren't a real man earlier. I didn't really mean that."

"You are good," Jerome declared reassuringly.

"I wasn't trying to compromise your professionalism," Claudia continued as she was doing her best to flatter him. "You are very professional. I was just desperate to win a bet."

"I don't know what your bet was about," Jerome remarked. "Apology accepted. We both know I am a real man." He winked at her when he said 'real man'.

Claudia didn't need to be reminded Jerome's manliness had been inside her weeks earlier. "I made a bet that I could get you to admit you overheard me today."

"It is my job to keep this office secure," Jerome offered.

"So listening is part of your duties?" Claudia asked. She was now hoping to frame that helping her win should be seen as a confirmation of his duties rather than a compromise of them.

"Yes, my awareness requires listening," Jerome answered.

"Very nice. So, you would never want to get caught listening to videos on headphones," Claudia continued in a flippant tone. "People wearing headphones aren't fulfilling their security duties. When people wear headphones they miss out on excitement."

"No headphones around here," Jerome declared as he put the headphones down out of view.

"I'll see you tomorrow," Claudia remarked, smiling. She gave Jerome a nod to highlight she had caught him again. The bet had to be hers to win at this point.

Claudia met Alice and Rose at the art gallery showing. They had wine and cheese. It was a fairly large crowd all wearing masks. Claudia met an interesting man from Spain. They got to talking about the perspectives in one of the larger paints. He had a deep appreciation for the brush techniques. The gallery show took up half a dozen very large rooms in a warehouse.

Rose and Alice noticed Claudia talking to the man. They decided to send her a text to let Claudia know they were taking off. They told her to be sure to check out the room upstairs as they saw she was 'too preoccupied with Mr. tall, dark, and handsome.'

"Your phone is flashing," Mr. Cayetano uttered in a thick accent.

"I love your accent," Claudia giggled. The wine was catching up with her. Mr. Cayetano was very charming. "Oh, it's just my friends."

Claudia glanced at her phone. She read a message from Rosa, "Have fun with Mr. Guapo. Don't miss upstairs."

"Looks like the show is ending soon," Mr. Cayetano observed as many patrons were making their way towards the exit.

"Let's go check out the exhibit upstairs," Claudia suggested.

Mr. Cayetano and Claudia rushed upstairs to find a small bar that was closing down.

"I don't see an exhibit," Claudia declared as she looked around.

The man behind the bar mumbled into his active earpiece. "Oh, looking for the exhibit?"

"Si, we heard it there was one upstairs," Mr. Cayetano answered.

"Down the narrow hallway. Turn left and then go all the way to the end. That part of the gallery has another exit. You can go out that way," the bar man explained while pointing the way.

"Thank you," Claudia said as she followed Mr. Cayetano down the hallway. She was puzzled. This other gallery was quite separated from the other exhibits. She had been to the gallery a few times a year prior and only remembered the bar upstairs. They walked what seemed like the length of the building before coming to a doorway.

"Welcome to the gallery annex," a man announced as they reached the perimeter of the warehouse. "The exhibit is up these stairs. When you get to the exhibit there will be another exit. I'll be locking this one up for the night so go out that way."

Claudia and Mr. Cayetano looked at each other. Mr. Cayetano sensed Claudia was nervous. Getting the man's attention, he asked, "Why is this part of the gallery so far from the rest?"

"Oh, you are visiting?" the man asked, becoming more friendly. "I would give you a tour myself but I can't. Once you go upstairs you'll understand. It is a great exhibition but it requires a little discretion. Best to keep such things that might inspire controversy at arms length from the general public. Someone must have mentioned the exhibit to you."

Claudia touched Mr. Cayetano's arm and then turned toward the man, "Oh, he is my guest. He is visiting from Spain. My friends told me about the exhibit."

"Not a problem. Enjoy," the man declared as he began closing the large door.

"It's like we are entering another warehouse," Claudia observed as she quickened her pace up the metal stairs. Her curiosity was now kicking.

"Indeed, this is a different building. The buildings you have here are bigger than any I have ever been too."

"We like big things in America," Claudia boldly proclaimed as they reached the top of the stairs.

"Yes this is a place of many wonders," Mr. Cayetano said as he took in the sight of Claudia's nice ass trotting up the stairs in front of him.

"Oh, it's just an old warehouse," Claudia remarked, pretending not to notice he was ogling her.

"You beat me up the stairs you must be very active," Mr. Cayetano declared.

"I try," Claudia replied. "The pandemic has made it a challenge."

"No group activities, no dancing, no sports," Mr. Cayetano offered in agreement. "Been a drag."

"Hopefully, that is changing," Claudia mentioned. She wondered what Mr. Cayetano looked like with his mask off.

"It is changing. There is some new technology coming out to help scan for the virus," Mr. Cayetano. He pulled a case out of his jacket pocket. "Can you keep a secret?"

"Sure," Claudia answered as she watched Mr. Cayetano open the eyeglass size case to reveal a scanner she had seen once before.

"This detects the virus," Mr. Cayetano explained. He showed Claudia how it worked and then they took turns scanning each other. Claudia thought it was very kind of Mr. Cayetano to trust her enough to point out the features of the device.

"No need for the masks now," Claudia proclaimed with excitement.

"Well, let's make sure no one else is around," Mr. Cayetano pointed out.

"Good idea," Claudia remarked.

They walked into the exhibit.

"The (R)evolution of Desire," read the sign hanging from the ceiling.

There was no one else around. Huge sheets made out of parachutes served as walls for the exhibit. The very large space consisted of a series of rooms each with several large paintings.

As they went from room to room the paintings became less abstract and more erotic. This exhibit was easily 2 or 3 times the size of what they had already seen. Claudia wondered how Rose and Alice could have had enough time to see all of this.

"Pretty good stuff don't you think?" Mr. Cayetano questioned.

"Nice pieces," Claudia answered. "I like this one here where all you can see is the woman's hands restrained with a piece of leather."

"I think it goes with the image of the collar and the leash. You see the dress is the same and the leather attached to the collar has the same markings as the leather binding her hands." Mr. Cayetano observed as he pointed to the markings in each painting.

"The painting is getting so realistic it looks like a photograph," Claudia's voice echoed.

"I think they might be photographs, really big photographs," Mr. Cayetano said quietly.

"Don't worry, I don't think anyone else is here," Claudia remarked as she removed her mask.

Mr. Cayetano proudly removed his mask and followed Claudia into the next room. Claudia turned and looked at Mr. Cayetano. She couldn't help but notice he had a deep scar on his left cheek.

"Oh, my scar, maybe the masks are better," Mr. Cayetano observed. "They preserve the mystery of the imagination. I've shattered the handsome illusion."

"Don't say that," Claudia quickly declared. "I know we have just met but I already know you well enough to see you are very handsome."

"You don't have to be kind," Mr. Cayetano responded.

"It was just a surprise. But it is only a small part of you," Claudia uttered as she got closer to Mr. Cayetano. "It isn't even the size of my smallest finger." Claudia put her hand on top of his much larger hand. "And see I've got small hands."

"You've got beautiful hands," Mr. Cayetano offered as he took her hand in his and placed her small finger over his scar.

Claudia held her finger firmly against his rippled raised skin. She could feel his skin pulsating as she felt her blood circulating through her finger. Claudia took a deep breath. She could smell a hint of sage in the warehouse.

"They sure cleaned this place up. It doesn't smell like a musty old warehouse," Claudia remarked.

"I love the walls made of cloth. Having a nice backless couch in each room is a great touch," Mr. Cayetano pointed out as he gestured for them to sit down.

"Do you want to tell me about your scar?" Claudia asked as she turned to him once they sat down.

"There was a fight one night, I got hit by a man holding a piece of broken glass," Mr. Cayetano. "I was knocked out and woke up in the hospital."

"Violence is the last refuge of the incompetent," Claudia proclaimed.

"You like science fiction?" Mr. Cayetano asked. Seeing Claudia respond with a puzzled look he explained, "That was a quote from Isaac Asimov, the Russian science fiction writer who was a biochemist from Boston."

"I like science fiction, but I didn't know who I was quoting," Claudia answered. "So, you are a scholar on top of being very handsome." Claudia was now being a bit brazen in her flirting undertones and glances.

"I see the (R)evolution of Desire exhibit is having a little bit of an effect on you," Mr. Cayetano responded invitingly.

"Perhaps, or maybe it is the wine and the presence of a tall, dark, and handsome stranger with an alluring accent," Claudia asserted as she pranced off into the next room. It was now obvious Mr. Cayetano was responding to Claudia's flirtations with his own forward gestures.

As Claudia dashed off she curled her finger motioning for Mr. Cayetano to follow her. She flashed him a look as if she was challenging him to demonstrate the strength of his desire.

Mr. Cayetano pursued Claudia through the next couple of rooms catching up with her next to a couch in the middle of a room. He grabbed her, pulling Claudia down on top of him as he rested his back on the cushioned surface.

"Looks like you caught me," Claudia announced. "What are you going to do now?" she asked.

Mr. Cayetano grabbed her by the face and they started kissing passionately. After a few minutes of raw passion marked by their tongues dancing rapidly together they unlocked jaws and paused briefly.

"Looks like we are in the last room," Mr. Cayetano declared. "It says in this room you can't hide from the virtual truth of your desire." He handed Claudia a virtual reality headset and a scorecard.

"What's this?" Claudia asked as she looked over the scorecard.

"It says put on the head set and use the scorecard to rate the paintings," Mr. Cayetano explained. "Once you're done you put the scorecard in the machine over there and put the head set back on."

They made out for a few more minutes. Pausing, Mr. Cayetano asked, "Are you afraid to have your desires revealed?"

"No, I am not," Claudia answered. "I don't know how this machine is going to reveal anything." She put the virtual reality headset on after getting Mr. Cayetano to take off his shirt. She followed the prompts and then marked her score card.

"I'll put it in the machine for you that way you can keep the headset on," Mr. Cayetano offered.

"I am ready for my desires to be revealed," Claudia declared confident nothing would be revealed.

"Good," Mr. Cayetano announced. "It says to attach these around each wrist. Now as long as the machine senses you are being truthful you won't get a shock."

"Bullshit," Claudia laughed. There was a quick zapping sound. "Ouch, damn that was sharp."

The machine started to ask her some questions. Nothing too risque at first. Basic questions that Claudia had no trouble answering.

"You are doing great," Mr. Cayetano replied. "It says if you keep going you get a nice prize if you are willing to continue to reveal your true desires."

"This is kind of fun. I got to say those paintings are pretty erotic maybe I will like where this is going," Claudia stated. She was getting a funny feeling about the situation but she decided to embrace her growing arousal. "If it reveals I'm wild I hope I don't scare you away," Claudia cautioned.

Mr. Cayetano snapped a riding crop across her chest in response. The questions got more erotic. The machine explained based on how she responded to the paintings it was clear she liked aggressive dominating men. She agreed to this and started biting her lip. She was then shown a series of progressively more erotic photos.

She was then asked what kind of cock would she like to see penetrating her. The machine told her if she was truthful the headset would give her the sensation of that experience.

Mr. Cayetano helped Claudia remove her pants while making out with her. She was starting to feel a bit dizzy from the headset.

"It almost feels like there really is a big cock pressing against my skin," Claudia declared. "Feels like its very big."

"What kind of cocks did you say turned you on?" Mr. Cayetano asked.

"I just told the machine big black cocks turn me on," Claudia admitted. "I didn't want to get zapped."

"Best not to get shot of electricity," Mr. Cayetano whispered into Claudia's ear.

"This virtual reality headset makes it seem like I'm about to get fucked," Claudia asserted.

"Surprise!" Mr. Cayetano shouted as he pulled off her headset and Claudia was stunned to see Jerome in front of her. Claudia tried to move only to realize she was pinned to the cushioned bench.

Jerome started to rub his cock on her shaved pussy while Mr. Cayetano started to pinch and slap her nipples. Jerome pushed the head of his cock into Claudia's pussy.

"Oh that feels good," Claudia whispered feverishly. "Nice, your cock is so big."

"This is your warm up session," Jerome announced. "I've been looking forward to this for a long time." He started to thrust his thick cock deeper inside Claudia.

"Watch that go in," Mr. Cayetano directed. "That's hot isn't it?"

"Oh yeah, that feels so good," Claudia moaned. "It is stretching me open."

Mr. Cayetano pulled out a wand vibrator and pressed it against Claudia's clit as Jerome started to pump his cock in and out of Claudia's pussy. "Fuck yeah, that feels amazing. Oh, wow."

Mr. Cayetano started slapping Claudia's face with a very large uncircumcised cock. She started moving her lips and tongue up and down his shaft.

The vibrator was too much for her. Claudia felt an orgasm rip through her body. "Oh fuck keep pounding my pussy. Just like that. I'm fucking cumming."

Jerome kept pounding away and Mr. Cayetano repositioned Claudia's head so she could deep throat his bulging cock. He forced his cock past her lips and down her throat. After gagging a few times Claudia managed to let his cock slide down her throat. With both cocks pounding away another orgasm quickly hit.

They paused briefly and changed positions. Mr. Cayetano was now ramming his cock in and out of Claudia's pussy while Jerome fucked her face. She had gobs of saliva running down her face as Jerome increased his pace.

Claudia's throat was starting to get more comfortable with the warm cock pushing against her skin. Mr. Cayetano pushed the vibrator back on Claudia clit as he bounced his cock rhythmically in and out her pussy.

"You've got a nice tight pussy," Mr. Cayetano declared.

Feeling defiant, Claudia tried to mumble, "It would feel even better with both of you fucking my tight hole."

"What was that?" Jerome asked as he pulled his cock all the way out her throat.

As Jerome was slapping her face with his wet cock, Claudia blurted out," I want both of you inside me, fucking my pussy."

Jerome moved alongside Mr. Cayetano and pushed his cock into Claudia's pussy.

"Fuck, that is filling me up," Claudia wailed. "Your cocks are ripping me open. I am stuffed."

Amazingly, Claudia started bucking into the pair of cocks. Her eyes started rolling back in her head and Jerome started choking her as Claudia started cumming again. This orgasm was more powerful than the rest and they gave her a little pause as she slowly recovered. As she caught her breath she climbed on top of Jerome who eagerly pulled her down on top of his cock. He held her steady as he slowly pulled Claudia towards him.

Claudia felt drops of lube hitting her ass as Jerome started making out with her. Then she felt a sting as Mr. Cayetano started working a finger into her asshole. He was gentle at first but started to get more aggressive as he inserted a second finger.

"What's he doing to you?" Jerome asked while licking Claudia's face and pinching her nipples.

"He's playing with my ass," Claudia answered, biting her lip. "He is getting ready to fuck my ass."

"The idea of his cock violating your ass turns you on doesn't it?" Jerome asked as he was getting more aggressive.

Claudia felt herself getting more aroused in response to how assertive Jerome was becoming. She felt his vigorous determination in his words and through the power thrusts of his cock in her pussy.

Mr. Cayetano started slapping Claudia's ass with the riding crop as he pushed the head of his cock against her asshole. He started slapping her ass with more force as Jerome increased the pinching hold he had on both her nipples.

"Fuck me." Claudia moaned as she pushed her ass against Mr. Cayetano's hard cock. Pop was the sensation she felt as the cock entered her ass. Jerome and Mr. Cayetano started to work together to saw in and out of Claudia's holes.

They lifted Claudia into the air and started thrusting upwards with all the might they could muster. "Oh fuck, you guys are fucking me so good. I'm gonna fucking cum all over you fucking cocks. Oh fuck the shit out of me. Don't stop. I'm fucking cumming. Fuck." Claudia wailed as she flopped her arms around Jerome.

They sat Claudia down and pulled her up by her legs so her ass was facing the ceiling. Jerome and Mr. Cayetano took turns pounding her hard until they each came deep inside her ass.

Exhausted, the three of them gathered some cushions and laid in a pile. Claudia felt full of lust as she felt her strength coming back. Jerome was playing a hot gangbang scene she hadn't seen before. Mr. Cayetano laid back as he watched Claudia's pretty face start to give him an amazing blow job. She got him very close to the edge before pausing to treat Jerome's cock with her lips. She quickly brought Jerome close to the edge.

"I want you both to cum on me at the same time," Claudia begged.

Jerome and Mr. Cayetano got to their feet as they pulled Claudia close. They quickly stroked themselves to completion while they made Claudia beg for their cum. She was soon hit with shots of cum from either side of her face. Cum was flying everywhere as they had both saved up for the session. Cum was in Claudia's hair, up her nose, in her eyes, and sliding down her face. She rubbed into her skin while swallowing the strings of cum rope that made it into her mouth.

She smiled and took turns kissing each of them deeply.