"Just think of this as training you have to go through to become my woman, Chitose."
My excuse probably sounded weird and unreasonable to Chitose.
I, who had dug my own grave, now had to struggle to cover the grave that was wide open before me.
I knew this classic excuse wouldn't affect Chitose, who was already staring at me with a sharp gaze, filled with hatred and disgust at the thought of feeling my cock in her mouth.
"If you get used to the disgusting taste of my cock, I'm sure it will be to your advantage in the future when you will be get used... when sucking my cock in the future."
"It's like training yourself to drink poison slowly, so that you train your body to be immune to the poison."
"Nothing bad will happen once you get used to the feeling of my cock in your mouth, right?"
