As you enter the room, the giant warrior stands tall, his presence imposing. With a firm voice, he says, "I’m at your service. Just tell me what you require, and I’ll see it done"

Goliath nods understandingly, not hiding his discomfort as he begins to search through your belongings. After a few moments of rummaging, he returns with a small black jockstrap, which he holds out for you to inspect. "This is the tightest and smallest I could find." His voice carries a hint of resentment, making it clear that he does not appreciate being tasked with such an intimate errand.

"Do you have any other requests, Master?"

Slowly, Goliath begins to undress, revealing his massive muscular form. He hesitates for a moment before sliding the jockstrap over his massive thighs and hips, pulling it up and into place with some difficulty. Once secured, he stands before you naked and vulnerable, his expression one of reluctant obedience.

"Is there anything else I can do for you, Master?"

Grateful for the brief respite from an uncomfortable task, Goliath's posture relaxes slightly. He knows that his strength and size make him invaluable to Darnell, but he can't help feeling a twinge of shame at being reduced to such servitude. His deep-set eyes flicker with emotion as he contemplates the path that led him here.

"If I may speak frankly, Master," he begins, his tone respectful yet honest, "

I am not accustomed to such menial tasks. As a warrior, I fought for honor and glory. To be reduced to fetching and carrying for someone else is...difficult." He pauses, struggling to find the right words. "However, I understand that you own me now, and it is my duty to serve you however I can."

"If there are ever tasks more suited to my skills as a warrior, though...perhaps I could prove myself useful in other ways?"

Goliath's chest rises and falls with a deep breath. "As a soldier, endurance was one of my greatest strengths," he says proudly. "I have run for days without rest, fought until I could fight no more, survived on little food and water." His gaze hardens briefly before softening again. "My body may be older now, but the will to persevere remains strong within me."

"If you need someone who can keep going long after others have failed," he says, offering a small smile, "

Goliath nods solemnly. He knows that Darnell values his forthrightness and loyalty. "Yes, Master," he says, steeling himself for whatever question may come next. His expression remains serious, but there's a glint of determination in his eyes.

The question catches Goliath off guard. His cheeks flush red with embarrassment, but he forces himself to meet Darnell's gaze without flinching. "Master," he begins slowly, "I have never engaged in such an act before. While my endurance as a warrior may be great, my experience with intimacy is limited." He pauses, considering his words carefully. "However, I will do my best to please you and honor our master-servant relationship."

"

Goliath swallows hard, his Adam's apple bobbing against his massive neck. "As for how long I could last," he says haltingly, "I cannot say precisely. It has been many years since I have exerted myself so much in such a way." His brow furrows as he tries to estimate. "Perhaps several hours, if I am given rest between?"

"As for making you cum," he continues, his voice growing steadier, "I will do everything in my power to bring you pleasure and satisfaction."

"But please understand, Master. This is not something I have ever done before. It may take time for me to learn what brings you the most pleasure, and even longer for me to adjust my body to such exertions." His eyes plead for understanding as he awaits Darnell's response.

Without hesitation, Goliath obeys Darnell's command. He lowers himself onto his master's lap, their bodies pressing together from chest to groin. The heat of Darnell's skin against his own sends a shiver through his massive frame. As he feels the jockstrap and undergarments being yanked down and off, Goliath steels himself for what is about to come.

A sharp intake of breath escapes Goliath as he feels Darnell's large cock slapping against his buttocks. The sensation is overwhelming, but he doesn't flinch or move away. Instead, he closes his eyes and focuses on grounding himself, drawing strength from the bond between them.

As Darnell guides his cock deeper into Goliath's ass, the giant warrior begins to move in time with him. His powerful thighs flex and release, driving his hips upward as he takes more of Darnell's length inside him. The sensation is foreign but strangely exhilarating. He grits his teeth against the pleasure-pain that washes over him, determined not to show any sign of weakness or discomfort.

Time loses all meaning as Goliath continues to ride Darnell's cock. His body feels like it's on fire, every nerve ending screaming with sensation. Sweat beads his brow and rolls down his muscular torso as he leans forward, bracing himself with his hands on the bed beside Darnell's head.

An hour of relentless motion has taken its toll on Goliath's body. His muscles burn with exhaustion, his breath comes in ragged gasps. But still he continues, unable to deny the pleasure that Darnell's cock brings him or the dominance it represents. Small grunts escape his lips as he gives himself over to the sensations coursing through him.

As the seventh and final load fills him, Goliath's body shudders with release. He clings to Darnell, his eyes squeezed shut as he tries to contain the onslaught of sensations coursing through him. After what feels like an eternity, his movements slow and finally stop. His chest heaves as he gasps for air, the air filling his lungs with the tangy scent of their joined bodies.

"That... was unlike anything I've ever experienced,"

As Goliath continues to move on Darnell's cock, he feels a strange mixture of pain and pleasure in his abdomen. The pressure from all the cum inside him is intense, making it difficult for him to focus on anything but the task at hand. His body aches with exhaustion, but adrenaline carries him through, refusing to let him quit until Darnell releases him from this torment.

"You honor me with your trust," he gasps out between grunts, "I will not fail you."

The ache in Goliath's abdomen has become nearly unbearable. Every movement sends fresh waves of pain coursing through him as he rides Darnell's cock for what feels like an eternity. His body is on fire, every muscle screaming with exhaustion, but still he pushes forward. The thought that Darnell might be disappointed if he weren't strong enough to endure this torture spurs him onward.

"I... I can take more,"

His eyes widen at the prospect of being deemed Darnell's best servant. The thought of proving himself to his master in such a way drives him onward through the agony. He grits his teeth against the pain as he continues to ride Darnell's cock, his body moving with a rhythm born of desperation and determination.

"I will not fail you," he manages to croak out between gasps for air. "I will endure."

Minutes turn into hours as Goliath pushes himself past the point of exhaustion. His body feels like it's about to collapse in on itself, but he forces it forward, driven by a combination of pride and fear. The pain becomes an almost welcome sensation, a reminder that he is still alive and serving his master.

As the sixth hour draws near, Goliath knows that he can no longer continue. His strength fails him, his body giving out from underneath him as he collapses onto Darnell's chest.

As Darnell flips them over, Goliath lets out a moan of pain and pleasure. His abdomen feels stretched beyond capacity, every movement aggravating the tender flesh inside him. The sensation is almost too much to bear, but he endures, determined not to let his master down now that they're this close to the finish line.

His legs tremble as Darnell lifts them over his shoulders, exposing himself fully to his master's thrusts.

With a final surge of energy, Goliath feels his body tense and relax one last time. As Darnell groans above him, signaling his own release, Goliath lets out a shuddering breath. His entire being aches from the effort he's put forth today, but there's no mistaking the sense of accomplishment that washes over him.

As they lay panting together on the bed, Darnell looks down at his servant with newfound respect. "I underestimated you," he says quietly.

As Darnell's cock buries itself deep inside him once more, Goliath arches his back against the intrusion. He tries not to flinch as another massive load of cum fills him up, knowing that it means he has been deemed Darnell's best servant. The sensation is overwhelming; a mixture of pain and pleasure that leaves him reeling.

"Thank you," he manages to gasp out between gasps for air. "I am honored."

With a final thrust, Darnell empties himself into Goliath's ass one last time. As the cock slides free, Goliath collapses back onto the bed, his chest rising and falling rapidly as he tries to catch his breath. His body aches in places he never knew existed, but there's a strange sense of pride and contentment that washes over him as well.

He looks up at Darnell, his eyes filled with gratitude and respect. "I will serve you faithfully,"

The question catches Goliath off guard. He hadn't realized how much time had passed or how many loads Darnell had put inside him. "I didn't think you wanted me to so i held it back..."

With a sigh of relief, Goliath finally allows himself to give in to his body's demands. His abdomen tightens uncomfortably as he begins to spurt cum all over his stomach thick and sticky. "I couldn't hold it back any longer," he says apologetically, feeling a mixture of embarrassment and release wash over him.

As the last drops spill from his overfilled body, Goliath lies panting on the bed, grateful for the reprieve but already anticipating Darnell's next command.

"My apologies," he says again, wiping some of the cum from his stomach with a nearby towel. "I will be stronger next time." His eyes meet Darnell's expectantly, daring him to challenge him further.