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... Show more