She cums again.

Regardless of what was going on in Emma's head, her body was enjoying her predicament. Not long after I revealed that I was not who she thought I was, she shuddered and came again, possibly harder than before. Her whole body quivered as she moaned weakly into her gag, her tired limbs pulling uselessly on her restraints.

I rode out the whole thing as she came, her tight pussy clenching and spasming around my fat cock. "Yeah, that's right, you shameless cow. Cum on my dick. It doesn't matter who I am, just take it." I added a third mark to her orgasm tally.

She moaned again as I bottomed out, ramming my stuff member all the way inside her. I was at my limit, and I saw no reason not to use the bitch's hole as I saw fit.

I gripped her huge breasts as I came, pumping her full of my hot jizz. I'd been saving up a huge batch just for this moment, so I knew it filled every part of her. Some of it dribbled out as I finally withdrew, but that didn't concern me.

Emma, for her part, was ragged. She was struggling to supply enough oxygen to her brain thanks to the huge gag and her back to back orgasms.

I crawled across the bed to her side and gripped her chin. "I'll take this off, but I swear if you scream you will regret it." She nodded, and I unbuckled the gag's straps to remove it.

As soon as the thing was out of her mouth, she coughed and spat up a large clear glob of mucus and saliva. In her bound position she couldn't really avoid it making a mess all over her chin and down her neck. Then she lay still, panting for several seconds before speaking.

"What the fuck... Why did you cum inside me? Who the fuck-"

I clamped my hand over her mouth. "I have one rule tonight. You don't get to know who I am. I will be irritated if you ask again."

I released her jaw. She had he sense to stay quiet and not ask again. I could tell she wanted to. "Why are you doing this?"

A fair question. "Because you're a hot bitch and I wanted to prove you were the huge slut I always knew you were. I was right, by the way. You're a huge slut."

She hesitated. "I am not a slut."

My only response was to laugh and slide two fingers into her sopping cunt.

She moaned deeply, very clearly enjoying the attention and then blushed. "That doesn't matter. You... you did this to me."

"Wrong again." I began to fuck her with my fingers, adding a third. I could tell she was trying hard not to enjoy it. "You were so excited at the very idea of being helpless and **** in a strange place that you didn't even stop to think about it. You just want to be strung up and fucked like a whore. Or a slut."

She moaned, already ready to get off again.

"I mean look at you. Listen to yourself." I reached down and flicked on her anal vibrator, and she whimpered, trying hard to ignore the growing pressure within her. I watched her struggle for a few more seconds and then stated simply, "Slut."

That did it..She came again, groaning loudly and bucking wildly. I calmly waited for her to finish and then added a fourth tally to her skin and switched off her vibrator.

"That's four times, now. You really don't care, do you? Tell me, now. What does that make you?"