I have systematically conditioned this particular slave, previously a non smoker, to be My human ashtray. Nothing more than a receptacle for my smoke and ash. Every Goddess needs one, no? As my ashtray, on his knees below me, he is at the ready to catch my hot ashes in his bare outstretched hands. I love how he suffers silently, as my ashes sizzle on his bare skin.

I blow sexy billows of smoke directly into his face and use his lungs as an air purifier. I make him deeply inhale and ingest every single puff of my second hand smoke. And when I am done with my cigarette, I spit my hot...

I have systematically conditioned this particular slave, previously a non smoker, to be My human ashtray. Nothing more than a receptacle for my smoke and ash. Every Goddess needs one, no? As my ashtray, on his knees below me, he is at the ready to catch my hot ashes in his bare outstretched hands. I love how he suffers silently, as my ashes sizzle on his bare skin.

I blow sexy billows of smoke directly into his face and use his lungs as an air purifier. I make him deeply inhale and ingest every single puff of my second hand smoke. And when I am done with my cigarette, I spit my hot saliva into his open mouth and then extinguish it directly onto his tongue. He is then instructed to swallow it and he of course does so, without hesitation. Good boy. Now sit there and wait while I light up another.