Even the simplest act of smoking a cigarette presents a myriad of painful possibilities for one as sadistic as myself. In the hands of one as perverse and ruthless as I, the opportunities to scorch, sear and melt my bound slave's vulnerable flesh are limited only by my heartless imagination.

My slave focuses intently on my full, seductive lips, as each drag reignites the smoldering embers at the tip of my long, delicate cigarette turning them hotter and hotter... brighter and brighter... like a blazing beacon, signaling what is next to come. My slave trembles in dire anticipation. ... Show more