From the moment we first met, he said "You're cute," and right at the entrance, he suddenly pinned me against the wall and forced an irrumatio, making me vomit with a loud "ugheeee." Yellow stuff came out of my mouth, and he pressed me, "What did you eat for lunch?" Next, a Superman-style irrumatio that crushed my shoulder blades turned my face pale, and he shoved a tentacle dildo deep into my throat, making me vomit with teary eyes. A combo of irrumatio training unfolded until my throat caved in and I passed out. He hit me with a follow-up irrumatio using a beast-like huge dick, pushing my mind to the brink of collapse. "I see. So today you learned the present perfect tense," he said in a gentle tone, then added, "I'll teach you a magic spell to make you smarter," while stepping on the back of my head and slapping me. Ignoring my frightened reaction, he submerged me in water and continued with a headbanging irrumatio, finally sending me off cheerfully with, "Come again! I'll always be waiting for you."