I’m going to use you as My ashtray, but it seems you’re still holding back. But that’s nothing My little brown bottle won’t solve. As you sit and stare at My beauty, sniff on this bottle long and hard and let My words sink in: You WILL be My human ashtray, you WILL be degraded and objectified for My entertainment. Inhale My smoke, inhale My bottle and listen to My words and accept your role as My permanent sniffing mind-fucked ashtray.