4 . #2
Well that’s one plan down the drain. It was a long shot, going for the jealousy angle, and she knew it.
Leela wanted to see if Sienna was the insecure kind of actress that wouldn’t be interested in Brad until he paid attention to someone else, but it seemed like the soap star was more of the self absorbed kind that really didn’t care about anything that happened outside of her little bubble.
Brad didn’t waste anytime once they got back to her room. No sooner had Leela closed the door then he came up behind her, twisted one arm behind her back with one hand and used the other to clamp over her mouth.
“Ummmph!” She cried as he pulled her against him. Leela could feel a very prominent bulge in his pants as he pressed up against her.
“Now I don’t know who you are, but -” He began, but was taken off guard when Leela twisted out of his grasp.
“Hold on there, pretty boy.” She twisted his arm behind his back, but Brad quickly countered.
He twisted again, shifting his weight and throwing her off balance, and then wrapped her in a bear hug and lifted her off her feet. Once again, Leela opened her mouth to cry out, but Brad kept one hand around her waist and put the other over her mouth.
“Hrrggg hhmm! Llhhffsssn!” She tried to reason.
“What are you, a small timer?” He laughed.
“Ummm hmmph!” She shook her head and tried to wriggle out of his grasp.
As she struggled, she could feel him getting harder.
“You see, I’ve had my eye on those two for a long time, and I’m not about to let some wannabe hoping to prove something come in and steal it out from under me.” He continued.
“Hrrrgg gghhmm…” She rolled her eyes, once again shifting to squeeze out, but he tightened his grip.
His erect penis pressed hard against her thonged buttocks as she tried to wriggle out of his grasp.
“So, I’m gonna tie you up here and you can be my little bonus…” He prattled on.
Feeling his erection against her gave Leela and idea, and she reached behind her and grasped at the tent forming in his trunks. Brad stammered, clearly taken aback by this development.
“Uhmm hmm…” She sighed, feeling him throb against her as she stroked him.
Brad’s breathing became ragged, and Leela pushed herself against him, feeling his heart flutter as she continued stroking him.
“Hmmm…” She cooed, moving her hands to reach down into his trunks.
Brad reached down, grabbed the knot at the side of her thong, and undid it, exposing her bare hip. Then his shaky hands untied the other knot and he ripped away her bikini bottom.
“See, we can come to an-ummph!” She was cut off by him shoving her bikini bottoms into her mouth.
He kept one hand over her mouth, keeping the bikini bottoms secure, and with his other hand reached under her bikini top to massage her breast. Leela continued to coo and sigh as he did while rubbing him through his swim trunks.
Men… She rolled her eyes. They were so easy to play.
Leela grabbed his trunks and pulled them down, feeling his length spring against her like a serpent ready to strike. She pressed her bare buttocks against his erectness and rubbed herself up and down.
“Hrrmmm…mmmmpph…” She sighed.
Brad had moved her bikini top aside, his greedy hands grasping at her breasts like they may evaporate at any moment.
He was throbbing against her buttocks as she rubbed and stroked, sighing into her gag as she did.
He shuddered, gasped, and finished all over her ass. She gasped and leaned her head back against him as he caught his breath.
“Hmm… gmmm…”
“This… this doesn’t change anything…” He gasped.
“Whhhhtt!” She cried as he crossed her arms behind her back.
***
“Lmmmffftt mmhh gghhh yyhhhh bbsshhttdd!” She cried, writhing naked on the bed.
Dammit! This is not going the way I wanted it! Leela cursed, trying to wriggle out of the bed sheets Brad had used to tie and gag her.
Brad had pulled up his trunks and was now surveying the room as she struggled naked on the bed.
Her bikini bottoms were still shoved in her mouth, and he used a pillow case to secure them, and her top lay discarded on the bed next to her.
He had used a length of bedsheet to secure her hands behind her back and then used the same length to tie her ankles together.
“Cmmmn hhnn! Llffftthh nnhh gghh!” She moaned, twisting against her bonds.
Dammit, he knows how to tie a knot!
Brad took a moment to admire her nude, struggling form, her breasts heaving up and down with every movement, and then opened her suitcase.
“Hrggy!” She protested.
“Hey now, not like you’ll be needing these where your going.” He pulled a pair of pink thong panties and held them up to taunt her.
“Mmmmph! Nnnhhh!” She implored, and once again twisted against her bonds.
“Oh my…” He smiled and lifted a length of rope and a white cloth meant to be a gag from her suitcase as well.
“Urrggg gghhd…” She laid her head back and grumbled.
How did I allow myself to be suckered by him? She thought she had the upper hand, that she was playing Brad, but he played her. That’s how he works, he let her think she in control and let her guard down. It was almost impressive, except for how frustrating it was.
“Now,” Brad put her things back down in her suitcase and stood up.
“I have some friends that I’m gonna call to collect you. You can spend some time with them on a boat I have waiting and soon you’ll be joined by those two lovely ladies we saw lounging by the pool. This was fun though, we’ll definitely have to do it again.”
“Wyyttt! Wyyhhtt nnnhpph!” She called as he began to head towards the door.
“Honestly, solid try though. Maybe you should have tried with some smaller fish first.” He shrugged as he grabbed the door knob.
“Shhrrggghhii! Shhhrrggghi!” She warbled into her gag.
Brad stopped and turned towards her.
“What was that?”
“Shhhrrrgghhhi! Uhhh cchnnn hhllppp yyhh!” She continued.
“Did you say Sergei?” He asked. It was hard to tell but it seemed like she had genuinely gotten through to him.
“Ummm hmm!” She nodded.
Brad sighed, let go of the door, and strolled over to her. He sat pulled down the pillow case wrapped around her mouth and she spit out the bikini bottoms that had been wadded in her mouth and took a breath.
“You got five seconds before I put that gag back in.” He warned.
“I can help you with Sergei.” She explained.
“What makes you think I need help?” He asked.
“He’s expanding, and has a lot of power behind him. Muzzarian traders are some of his top customers. He basically has that country in his pocket and he’s using that power to push out anyone who doesn’t play ball with him.”
“I’m a people person.” Brad smiled.
“Everyone knows that Ace’s grip has grown weak, including Sergei. Marston’s Pointe would be the perfect foothold he needs to expand into the American market.”
Brad frowned, clearly not liking that she was making sense.
“Maybe I’m not affiliated with Ace anymore.”
“You’re smart enough to recognize a sinking ship and jumped off.” She smiled.
“Something like that, or I just decided to go into business for myself.”
“Then you’ll need allies, Sergei is going after the small timers first, forcing them to bend the knee or end up six feet under.”
“So what can you offer me?” He asked.
“Sienna,” Leela gestured to the window of her hotel room. “Sergei is obsessed. He won’t hold any business when her show is on. He’s killed people for interrupting him while she’s on screen.”
“Not that I can blame him,” Brad shrugged. “What are you getting at?”
“Sergei has something I want.” Leela said through gritted teeth.
“Ah I see, so you want to get what you want by giving Sergei something he wants.” Brad patted her bare ass in approval.
“Exactly.”
“Well, that’s a problem,” Brad leaned back on the bed. “Because you see, the Damsel Games are coming up, and I don’t have an entrant yet. A fiery telenovela star and her muscular bodyguard make two great participants, and fetch a nice price.”
“You can have the bodyguard, let me have Sienna.” She continued.
Brad burst out laughing.
“Really? What do I get out of this deal?”
“I give Sienna to Sergei, earning his trust. You get intelligence out of it.”
Brad stroked his chin.
“So you would be my mole?” He smirked.
“Absolutely, and the bodyguard can be your participant in the games.”
Brad stood, pacing the room, thinking over her offer.
“You could even leverage what I give you on Sergei into getting back into Ace’s good graces.” Leela added.
“Oh no, Ace is on their way out. Too many cuts showed that even the king can bleed. Already there are sharks circling.” Brad waved her off.
“Are you one of them?” She raised her eyebrows.
“I’m a great white.” He smiled.
“If it’s open season on Marston’s Pointe, it’s going to be hard to get a food hold with everyone else fighting for the throne.” Leela continued.
Brad stood, rubbing his chin.
“Or are you gonna shove that gag back in my mouth?” She raised her eyebrows.
Brad looked at her, smiled, and she noticed the front of his swim trunks starting to lift.
“But mark my words, it will be twice as hard to nab Sienna now that you struck out,” Leela continued. “You need me.”
“Oh do I?” Brad approached.
“You know what will get a woman to let her guard down?” Leela raised her eyebrows.
“What’s that?” Brad stood over her, reaching out to put her gag back on.
“Another woman.” Leela smiled, and Brad hesitated.