(If you need it, here's Part One | Part Two | Part Three)

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Part Four

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Jamie found throat training exhilarating. The thrust, the deep penetration. She’d never been with a man so big before and his cock seemed to fit perfectly in her mouth and throat. Tanner remained gentle, letting her tap his leg when she’d had too much, but he never pulled out immediately. She would tap and he’d wait until a short count of three before removing his throbbing cock. Jamie knew she was getting better, but it would be a while before she would be able to deepthroat him for long periods of time. Tanner’s stamina impressed her the most.

The men of her past, the vanilla crowd that charmed her panties off, were only able to hold out for fifteen minutes at a time. Tanner seemed to have boundless energy and self control. Precum dribbled freely from his cock. She knew he was aroused. She knew he found her attractive, but for the sake of keeping their scene going he managed to stave off cumming. There were men out there who only came when certain criteria were met. They needed the control, the dominance, the power, the complete submission of their partner. A whole checklist had to be worked through before they came close. Jamie felt that Tanner was one of those men.

There was a brief respite after her throat training. Tanner brought Jamie a glass of water and watched her drink while he stroked himself. When she was done, he instructed her to the bed. She laid flat on the stiff cotton sheets, a flurry of wonders dancing through her mind. What would come next? How else would Tanner use her?

He moved over to the pile of toys he’s taken from the duffel bag. He grabbed one of the dildos. It was six inches long, flesh colored, with a curve at the end. .

“Sit up,” Tanner commanded.

Jamie obeyed. He positioned himself behind her, then rested her back against her chest. He interlinked their legs so his were holding hers apart. He used his wide shoulders to his advantage and maneuvered her arms behind his body, pinning them down. He brushed the dildo against her aching pussy, teasing the lips until they spread enough for him to find the opening. He slipped it in slowly. Jamie’s legs began shaking. The dildo had a suction cup at the end. Tanner’s hands, immense and bronze, held it tightly as he pushed and pulled the toy, working her cunt until a slick, slapping sound echoed throughout the hotel room.

“Do you want to cum?” Tanner breathed the words into Jamie’s ear.

The word ‘cum’ sent a ripple of excitement through her body. She did want to cum. She wanted to relax and let ecstacy overwhelm her. But she shook her head. The feel of Tanner’s body against hers, the strength in his arms, the way she could actually feel his abs against her back. She was scared that an orgasm would drag her out of the dream she was living. Every moment she could hold off, the better.

Tanner began fucking her with the dildo even harder. There was a sloshing sound now as he worked it in and out of her pussy. She could feel the juice trickling down over her asshole, wetting the bed. The cleaning ladies would be astonished when they had to change the sheets. Tanner continued at a steady pace; fast, even, but still gentle in a way. He didn’t angle the dildo strangely, he didn’t stop to ask questions.

When the words, “You only cum when I tell you to cum,” drifted out of his mouth Jamie still felt the dildo pounding away at her. She knew she’d be sore. She knew she’d wince when she sat down for a week after all of this, but she couldn’t help but crave it. The subconscious whore was being pulled out of her.

“Yes, Sir. I only cum when you tell me.” Jamie could hardly speak the words. Her pussy throbbed. Her clit ached. The urge to cum rose and fell. She began feeling desperate, out of control.

Tanner pulled the dildo from her pussy and held it up in front of her. The juice dripped from the silicone head and landed on her heaving tits. “Look at how wet you get. I fucking love it!” Tanner pressed his lips against her cheek. She could feel a bit of stubble brush her skin as he embraced her.

She leaned back, panting, a lightheadedness taking hold. She felt like the slightest breeze could make her cum but without those magic words from Tanner her body wouldn’t let it happen. She could do nothing but obey him.

He brought the dildo to her mouth, saying, “Lick it clean.”

Jamie’s mouth opened readily. Her tongue extended and she began to suck the dildo, pulling every drop of her own pussy juice off. She found the taste exhilaratingly sweet, and, impressing even herself, she managed to deepthroat the dildo without so much as a wince. Tanner began to let a low chuckle roll out of his mouth. He set the toy aside and turned Jamie’s head. Their lips locked in fiery passion. His tongue invaded her mouth, his hands began exploring her body, finding her nipples hard and teasing them with pinches and flicks.

The pain that was elicited mixed with the pleasure so seamlessly that Jamie could hardly tell the two apart. She felt she’d even welcome another stiff smack to her clit. Tanner kept one hand fixed on her left breast and his right traveled down. His fingers covered over her pussy and then began applying pressure. She felt a surge of electricity shoot from the tips of her toes to the top of her head. Tanner’s fingers explored her labia, spreading the lips apart, testing the softness of her pussy until one of his fingers slid inside. It was quickly joined by another. He worked them in and out for a moment and when he pulled them out they were sticky with her juice. He broke their kiss and held his fingers before her. Jamie’s mouth opened and she greedily sucked the flavor of his pussy off of them.

Tanner pushed her forward, climbing off the bed and heading over to the duffel bag. He retrieved a pair of nipple clamps attached together with a chain.

“Get on your knees.” He pointed to the end of the bed, indicating where he wanted her. Jamie followed the order quickly, getting before her owner. She positioned herself with her knees spaced shoulder-width apart, hands behind her back, sticking her chest out so her tits were on display. Tanner reached out, grabbing one of her erect nipples. He applied the clamp then gave it a tug. He did the same with the other. Jamie felt a swirl of masochistic pleasure rush through her body. Her pussy got wetter. Tanner pulled on the chain, extending her nipples. The pressure he applied grew until Jamie could feel the clamps slip. Tanner released his grip, took her shoulders in his strong hands and turned her around. He manhandled her onto all fours, then pushed her head down against the bed and kept her arms crossed behind her back.

She felt elated. Was it finally going to happen? Her mouth had experienced that lucious cock, would her pussy finally feel its power? Tanner climbed onto the bed, positioning himself behind her. She felt the head of his cock tap against her trembling, aching pussy.

He leaned forward and said, “I’m not going to be gentle,” before she felt his dick ram into her cunt. Jamie’s eyes flew open. Her mouth froze, wrinkled folds of cotton sheets falling on her tongue. She couldn’t imagine being fucked any other way. Tanner’s strength, his body, it was fully utilized as he pinned Jamie down and drove his hot, massive cock into her tight little pussy. She felt it gush, juice streaming down her leg. Tanner’s pelvis met her asscheeks with a satisfying clap. He held her hips tightly, dragging almost all nine inches out before shoving it back in deep.

This moment was what Jamie had longed for since those pictures had first graced her phone’s screen. This bulging, throbbing cock drilling deep inside, brushing her g-spot and stretching her open. The strength and stamina Tanner held was incredible. He reached a pace that she had only dreamed of. Ecstasy, pure and unadulterated, flooded her body.

Then came a moment she feared. The urge to cum rose so suddenly, so quickly. The overstimulation made her self control weak. She felt it happening, her brain begging her body to stop but it was too late. She tightened, convulsed, shook. Tanner must have felt it because he stopped fucking her and pulled out. Jamie felt a mix of disappointment and relief dance around inside. Her body felt satisfied. Her mind felt ashamed.

Tanner pulled her up by her arms, worked her into a kneeling position. “Did you just cum without permission?”

Jamie couldn’t even look him in the eye. “I’m sorry, Sir. Your cock was too big and it felt too good. I couldn’t help myself.”

Tanner grabbed the chain connecting the nipple clamp and yanked them off. A searing sting shot through her breasts. He took her face in his hands, eyes stern, lips a thin-pressed line.

“You know I’m going to have to punish you for this.”

To Be Continued…