A "Working Girl"

I tensed slightly as I saw the new invader. This whole game would take a dangerous turn if anyone figured out that I wasn't who I was supposed to be. Still, there was no backing out now, so I prepared to bluff my way out of this mess as the new arrival stepped fully into the room.

She was blond, whoever she was, and even more petite than Katie. She stood a few inches over five foot and her breasts were probably B's, if I was any judge. She was made up rather garishly, and her hair was teased out in a somewhat ridiculous fashion. She wore a red halter top and tight denim shorts that barely touched her thighs.

If she found anything odd about me lying on the bed next to a bound and gagged young woman, she didn't say anything, though she obviously recognized Katie.

"Liv, is that you?"

"Yeah, hun," was the woman's only reply.

"Okay, Brian." Aside from a certain amount of heavy breathing, Katie's tone was surprisingly matter of fact, despite what we'd just been through. I mentally assigned this as evidence of my original theory: Her interest in Brian was entirely mercenary. "Now there were three thing's you'd always wanted to do with me that I wouldn't let you. The first was tie me up, and we've done that. The second was anal and..." She trailed off for a minute, probably remembering both the pleasure of the encounter and the way I'd mercilessly **** it upon her. "And the last was to bring another girl in. So, here we are. Liv's a uh... professional, but don't worry I've paid her in advance. So, if you'll just untie me, we'll get to it."

I stood silently for a moment. Obviously I couldn't untie her. Liv, for her part, seemed content to just stand there waiting for instructions. Several uncomfortable seconds passed in silence.

"Um, Brian, honey?" Her tone was growing a bit more nervous. I doubt Brian had ever been as forceful with her as I'd been today. "Could you untie me now? Pretty please?" I reached over and light grasped the clothespin on her left tit, tweaking it playfully. "Seriously, Brian. That hurts, and I'm starting to cramp." I began to get off the bed, hoping she'd get the message sooner or later. "Brian! I'm not kidding around here!" Irritably, I grabbed the ballgag. I pinched her nose shut and, when she opened her mouth to breath, pushed it inside, and quickly secured the clasp behind her head.

She was still making irritated noises around the gag, but it was a step in the right direction. I placed one of the larger vibrators in her stretched, dripping cunt, and turned it on. I figured that would keep her occupied for a bit, so I got off the bed and gestured for Liv to follow me into the hall, closing the door behind us as we left.

I looked the new arrival up and down one more time, then spoke. "How much did she pay you?"

Liv cocked her head to the side, probably trying to figure out my angle. "Hundred-fifty."

"I'll double that when we're done, but you do as I say, not as she says." Brian had to have that much cash stashed around here somewhere, and I could just blame the theft on one of the girls.

Liv smiled; the first visible emotion I'd seen on her face since she arrived. "You're the boss, boss. What is this, anyway, some sort of roleplaying thing?"

I chuckled at her unintentional joke. "In a way, yes. The only thing you need to know is that I never speak in that room. If I want tot tell you something, I'll whisper in your ear or gesture. Got it?"

If she found this scenario suspicious in the least, she gave no indication. Likely she didn't care. "Got it."

I smiled at Liv, and she mirrored it. I figured I should plan ahead of time, so that we could keep communication to a minimum in Katie's presence.