Claudia's Adventures

Alice Meets BBC Bulls in the Dungeon

Welcome, readers. This story is part nine of a special collection (Alice's Gangbang in Atlanta) within the "Claudia's Adventures" series, where it is chapter twenty-five. Below is a quick recap.

While working as a graphic designer for an advertising firm during the pandemic, Claudia impresses one of her clients, Mr. Franklin.

He purchases her contract, and they develop a mutual attraction over six months of weekly Zoom meetings. Light flirting heightens the anticipation for their eventual in-person meeting.

Mr. Franklin invites Claudia to a restaurant downtown, where he seduces her, introducing Claudia to his mysterious world. In time she learns the restaurant is part of a fourteen-story building that features a bar, a rooftop garden, many office spaces, an arena, and a dungeon.

Claudia's influence extends to her roommate Alice and Rose, who is the secretary at the advertising company. They befriend Hafsa, a beautiful vixen from the Middle East who lives in a renovated office space within the downtown building.

As Claudia becomes entangled in a web of complex sexual games and competitions, she brings her friends along for quite the debaucherous experience.

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Alice Meets BBC Bulls in the Dungeon

That Saturday night in Atlanta it was fitting that the skies were clear and the moon was full. Alice arrived in town hoping to experience the active nightlife scene. Her roommate, Claudia, was in town attending a conference at the downtown convention center.

At first, Alice felt a little out of place as the guest list grew. Claudia brought along her new man, Alexei, and another couple, Hasfa and Bowman. Claudia enjoyed their company but was restless in the evenings. The couples retired early the first few evenings but promised to go out on Saturday night.

This left Alice feeling restless. She contemplated going to the clubs but didn't, as she figured she would get into too much trouble on her own. Instead of going straight to bed, Alice resolved to visit the pool room. She reasoned the dashingly handsome hotel worker, Ekon, she met earlier, might be there.

Seeing Ekon was the only one in the pool room, she pranced forward on a mission. Alice was determined not to be the only one in her group not sharing a bed.

Recently, Alice had been experimenting. She had been adopting an alter ego, Ms. Rambunctious. When she slipped into this character, Alice explored her darkest fantasies. She became very sassy and flirtatious. She was slowly discovering that when she transformed into Ms. Rambunctious, the men she attracted became noticeably more aggressive. Alice found dominant men very alluring.

With flowing red curly hair and the body of a pornstar, Alice attracted the gaze of many potential suitors. However, her personality was remarkable. Alice was friendly and bubbly while maintaining an air of innocence. She was very skilled at deflecting advances; men needed to be persistent.

At times, Alice teased men subconsciously, or so she told herself that's what she was doing if Claudia pointed out her behavior. Alice was very crafty and sly. She always had a scarf over her shoulders, covering T-shirts that were a size too small for her large breasts. When she fancied a man, Alice paid less attention to the placement of her scarf. Guys would start stumbling over their words upon noticing a nipple jutting forth, attempting to pierce the cotton fabric. As a result, Alice would giggle and pretend to blush before repositioning her scarf.

Another of Alice's signature motifs was popsicles and lollipops. Alice used sensual and erotic lip movements on the objects in her mouth. She tempted men in this manner at a distance and without making eye contact. When Alice adopted her alter ego, Ms. Rambunctious, she removed such limitations from her salacious behavior. Ms. Rambunctious was bolder, daring to flirt without looking away and to do so in close proximity.

Many guys lacked the confidence to pursue Alice. Those that did not were often too crude or too clingy. Recently, she was delighted to discover that the Black men Claudia introduced her to didn't seem to have those attachment issues.

On the trip, Alice was wearing a matching pair of bracelets. She donned one on her wrist and one around her ankle. A group of well-endowed African-American men, The Crew, gave Ms. Rambunctious the green, red, and black cloth-woven bracelets after she pledged herself to them. She acknowledged and agreed to obey anyone who recognized the significance of the wristlet or bracelet. She seriously doubted anyone besides The Crew knew about these charms.

This trip to Atlanta would be Alice's chance to test her theory. Alice found the potential for mischief very exciting. The Crew had secrets Alice didn't want revealed. She didn't want word to get back to them that she wasn't wearing the bracelets nor failing to meet her obligations. Alice was seduced, perhaps even borderline enchanted, by the erotic possibilities of their short journey out of town.

Alice was riveted, wondering about the capacity limits for her pleasure. Was Atlanta ready for a bracelet-wearing Ms. Rambunctious? How much debauchery could she handle? The combination of Alice's alter ego with The Crew's accessories made the prospect of hooking up with a group of guys realistic.

As Saturday's full moon illuminated the neon sign outside the Lions Club, Alice was in the midst of an evening that would exceed her wildest expectations. Alice had succumbed to new depths, figuratively and literally, as she was in the second room of her hedonistic tour of the nightclub's basement. Inside the confines of the Dungeon, Alice was pursuing pleasure with a decadent flair.

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Steele and Floyd double penetrated Alice, sending her reeling from an intense orgasm. Staring at Lewis, Cedric, and Terry, she begged, "Give me your cum. Shoot it all over my face. Come on."

"You'd like that, wouldn't you?" Cedric asked. Everyone's eyes were full of lust. Lewis and Terry were stroking their saliva-soaked tools while observing Alice in the throes of ecstasy.

"Yes. I want you to paint my face," Alice answered. She moaned deeply. "I am so turned on."

"This might be a good time to tell you a little bit about your bracelets." Cedric clutched Alice by her chin after spitting on her face. "You were hoping to learn what the colors mean, weren't you?"

"That would be nice," Alice gasped. She shuddered as Steele was still in her ass while Floyd renewed the pace at which he was drilling her pussy. "Oh, fuck. I'm so stuffed."

"Green, black, and red," Cedric declared. "Each color represents a pleasure."

"Oh, okay," Alice wailed, shaking her head to co-sign her approval. She was starting to breathe heavily. "Fuck, right there. Oh, shit. Oh, shit. Tell me more."

"I'll tell you more." Cedric grinned, rubbing his finger along Alice's face and down her chin. He continued along her throat before reaching a nipple. "As long as Ms. Rambunctious is willing to proceed with zeal."

"Please, reveal more," Alice blurted. "You are bringing out the best in Ms. Rambunctious. I'm ready for anything."

Cedric kissed Alice and then stepped aside, letting Lewis stick his tongue in her mouth. "You're so stunning and sexy," Lewis whispered, licking her lips.

"Yeah, so you really do enjoy seeing them fuck me?" Alice questioned.

"I do. You know I do," Lewis answered. "I like watching them make you cum. Don't be shy. You know you love getting your holes drilled."

"Fuck, you're right. Oh, shit. That's deep," Alice muttered. "I love getting my holes stretched. You guys are fucking me so good."

Watching Alice's lip tremble, Lewis knew she was getting close to another climax. "You get a buzz when you are dominated by aggressive guys, don't you?"

"I do. I, especially, like these guys. They work so well together. When they tell me what to do, I get a thrill," Alice answered coyly. She was trying to resist giving in to them completely, and she had a feeling Lewis was daring her to maintain her sassy nature. She winked at him and began squeezing the cocks inside her.

"This little slut knows what she's doing," Floyd sighed. "She's squeezing me so tight. Fuck, I'm cummmmmming." He grabbed Alice's hips, holding her steady while his cock erupted, thunderously.

Alice felt the rush of cum and the pulsing of Floyd's throbbing cock. "Gotcha," she remarked in a lust-fueled daze.

"Get ready for another one," Steele growled. "I'm gonna cum in your ass. Oh, shit, your hole is so tight. Fuck, I'm cummmming."

"Time for some real fun," Cedric proclaimed, bringing his face next to Alice. "The ratios of the colors on your bracelets identify your kinks."

"What does the green mean?" Alice asked. Her thirst for information distracted her from paying attention to how Lewis and Terry were maneuvering.

"Well, green is what we did earlier in the evening," Cedric hinted. "When you were playing the role of the newscaster."

Alice flicked her hand through her long, thick red curls. "Are you talking about when we were filming?" She questioned.

"Yes," Cedric confirmed. He took on a mischievous look and winked. "When waves of guys took turns cumming all over you." He figured now was a good time to press Alice to explore her inner fantasies.

"I remember," Alice remarked. "I like my video concept."

"Don't lie," Cedric said, sharply. "Bukkake is more than an idea you like. It is an experience you crave. We all know you are a cumslut, and a fine one at that."

Lewis grabbed a vibrator and placed it on Alice's slit. "Come on, this will help you speak the truth."

"Ahhhh, wow. Damn, that toy is strong," Alice moaned. "Okay, okay. You are right. I am a little cumslut. I can't help it. I've always been turned on by spunk."

As Alice looked up at Cedric, he redirected her gaze. "You better watch them." He pointed his nose toward Lewis and Terry.

"Oh, shit," Alice cried out. Lewis and Terry had waited long enough; now they were stretching her pussy to accommodate both their cocks. "Oh, my god. They are stretching me open. I am so stuffed. There are two cocks in my box. Fuck."

"There you go. Relax. Take those big rods," Cedric urged while Steele and Floyd cheered.

"Give it to her," Steele shouted.

"Bang the hot slut," Floyd interjected.

"Fuck, you guys are pounding me. You're so humongous. I'm so full. Oh, I'm gonna cum. Oh, right there, that's the spot. Fuck, fuck. Oh, my god. Oh, shit. Yeah, yeah," Alice moaned. "Fuck. I am cummmmming."

As Alice was quaking from her orgasm, Cedric grinned. "Open your mouth. Stick your tongue out. Argh. Fuck, I'm cummmming." Cedric's dick erupted, shooting streams of cum across Alice's face. The first stream hit her lips and tongue. He continued unloading, sending bursts of sperm into Alice's hair.

The scene was scintillatingly erotic, sending Lewis and Terry over the edge. They grasped Alice's hips as their throbbing snakes pulsed, unleashing jet streams of cum. She shivered in ecstasy. Alice smiled from the warmth of their fluids inside her.

"Fuck, I can feel you both throbbing," Alice whimpered, overcome with lust. She licked her lips and winked at Lewis.

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There was a light tap on the door. Cedric went to answer and returned with a large, fancy shopping bag.

"Perfect," Cedric announced, holding the bag up to Alice. "Let's get going. Put this outfit on."

Alice took the bag after passing her lit post-coital smoke. "What's this? I thought you would want to keep me undressed."

"Well, I like you without clothes. There will be more time for that later," Cedric explained. "You still have guests to entertain."

Alice noticed Cedric assuming a devilish posture as he used his body language to hasten her preparations to go out the door. "Alright, after all, I agreed to let you be in charge." She smiled and donned the outfit in the bag.

"It's a bit formal, don't you think?" Alice asked, tugging at her grey business suit.

"Not for a newscaster," Cedric responded. "Don't worry, you won't be trapped in the outfit for too long."

"What are you up to?" Alice pondered. She was puzzled. She had played the role of a TV news analyst earlier. She got a twinge of excitement, recalling the bukkake scene. She couldn't imagine Cedric was able to organize another cumfest so soon.

"Well, you see, Ms. Rambunctious," Cedric elaborated, pausing as Lewis attached a collar and leash. "The earlier scene, as wicked as it was, was not true to your original plan."

"I thought you said it was pretty good, didn't you?" Alice questioned, troubled by this potential conflict with the enthusiasm Cedric expressed hours before.

Holding Alice by the chin, he licked her cheek. "How easily you have forgotten the main thrust of your vision, pun intended," Cedric whispered. "Recall what you told us was lacking in the bukkake video you watched."

"Ahh, you're right. I got carried away by all the cum and forgot about the penetration," Alice remembered, enthusiastically. "Silly me. That's why I belong behind the camera, not in front of it."

"Oh, babe, I disagree," Lewis pointed out, tugging on her leash.

"I concur," Cedric remarked, slapping Alice's ass. "Don't worry, I've got it all taken care of. Now it's time for you to read the stories of the day. We'll splice the scenes together."

"Right this way," Lewis declared, leading Alice into the hallway.

After making a couple of turns, Cedric entered a room, leaving Lewis and Alice behind.

"What's he doing?" Alice asked nervously.

"He's probably prepping whoever is in the next room," Lewis proclaimed, guessing. "After all, you invited others to the club." He licked Alice's lips while running his fingers through her hair.

"I did, but I doubt they are still here if they managed to show up," Alice reasoned. The thought of seeing the guys she met at the Lamplighter and the Exotic Flower had her intrigued. In her heightened state of arousal, Alice imagined either party dominating her. She remembered their names: Martin, Jake, and Curtis. They were the tough guys playing pool at the Lamplighter. Curtis was the very attractive, witty one wearing the Chicago Bulls jersey. He deflected her sassy comments with ease.

Then her mind drifted to Damion, Sean, and Ricky. They were ones she reasoned were too good-looking to be straight. Then she retrieved the memory of how they touched her when they were dancing. She couldn't forget how aggressive they were. They dared her to let them prove they weren't just pretty boys. Alice gave them invites when they promised to punish her.

"I see that look in your eye," Lewis waxed. "The anticipation is almost too much for you, isn't it?"

"Sorry, I guess you're right," Alice answered. "I was picky when I gave out the invites."

"It turns you on being the focus of sexual awareness, doesn't it?" Lewis quizzed. He enjoyed getting Alice to confess her inner thoughts. The ease of her answers he took as a sign that she liked him. He squeezed her jaw, reminding her that her wildness turned him on.

"Yes," Alice whispered, biting her lip. "I'm so revved up right now, I can't help thinking about the possibilities."

"You mean you're imagining the guys you beckoned? You're thinking about how they might handle you, aren't you?" Lewis chuckled. "I'm sure you riled them up."

"Well, Ms. Rambunctious can be pretty sassy," Alice confessed, motioning to fan herself off. "One of them was wearing a Chicago Bulls jersey. I teased that I would test him. I challenge him to prove that he really is a bull."

"He sounds like a bit of a gangster," Lewis replied, coyly. He knew Alice was drawn to tough guys despite trying her best to maintain an innocent nature. "The Lamplighter has a reputation for being pretty rough."

"Really?" Alice asked; her mind was racing now. "Jade gave me a quirky look when we left that club."

"Did she say anything?" Lewis questioned. He grinned. Jade had already gleefully told him about their encounter at the Lamplighter.

"Aw, damn, shit. She did. Ha. How did I forget? It must have been the smoke," Alice blurted. "Fuck, she was impressed I was being so adventurous. I thought she was just joking around."

"And?" Lewis asked, knowing there had to be more to the story. He grinned and pinched her nipple.

"Jade joked that she hoped those guys would show up. She said I could forget about them being gentle, that they would be sure to tear my pussy up," Alice answered, giggling nervously.

"Damn, now I genuinely hope they are behind the door," Lewis boasted. "I want to see you get pounded by real bros. You dared them all to prove their bull status, didn't you?"

"I was just teasing," Alice replied. "When I transform into Ms. Rambunctious, I can't help raising expectations."

"That's because Ms. Rambunctious makes you lose the fear to pursue your darker fantasies, right?" Lewis asked, caressing her brow to reassure her not to hesitate.

"You'll be there to make sure I'm safe, won't you?" Alice asked, looking for comfort in his presence and wanting him to be confident that she still desired seeing him in the future.

"Of course, I'll be there. Don't worry, you're not going to deter me from being with you," Lewis answered. "When you share, I feel good."

"You are special. I can't believe how quick you are at getting me to reveal my thoughts," Alice confessed.

"For all your posturing, I know you're secretly hoping they will be aggressive," Lewis urged, smoothly. "Your sass is just a dare, hoping it will make them rough, isn't it?"

"Yes," Alice answered, trembling. "I was kinda of hoping you would figure it out."

"I can tell," Lewis declared, his fingers searching down her pants. "I'm sure Cedric is working on securing that they behave like barbarians."

"Ahhh," Alice moaned, anticipating the possible effects Cedric's coaching might bestow on whoever was on the other side of the door. "I might have gotten myself into a compromising position this time."

"Bolts of lightning must be hitting your brain," Lewis teased, inserting two fingers past her shaved slit. "Damn, you're smooth and dripping."

"Oh, ah, I can't lie. I'm burning up; I'm so inflamed," Alice confessed, humming moanfully. "I'm ready to see how real bulls fuck." They locked lips for a deep, passionate kiss.

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