You stay in Mr. Davie's dick, and waited for the torture to be over. "Mr. Davies, are your there yet? I can't... breath!", you ask the giant. Mr. Davies cummed to shut your mouth. What seemed like hours staying in this torture, you finally hear Mr. Davies creak open the door, and bending down to fit through the frame. Then the cock starts to wobble furiously and you got flung from every direction. The sixteen foot tall giant sat on the nearest tiny couch, or, to you, a mammoth soft sofa. He reaches his hands to the door, closes it, and takes off his tiny clothes.
Finally, after the earthquake of Mr. Davies's penis, the detention teacher takes of his Calvin Klein underwear. The light of the LEDs in Mr. Davies's house touch your eyes. And the giant opened the door again.
Mr. Davies uses his pinkie again to poke you out of his prison, and said, "Now, this is your next job. The next task in this detention is to...
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