You cant take your eyes off of me as my lips curl seductively around my long, slim cigarette. I daw in a deep drag, and blow enormous clouds of billowing second hand into your face, into your mouth, into your lungs.

You are completely enamored with the sight of a beautiful, dominant woman such as myself lighting up, holding the delicate cigarette gracefully as I raise it to my ruby red lips. You are a pathetic loser, and this is all you will ever be to me. A human receptacle, an ash tray to ingest my hot smoke and ash. Open up wide and get ready to swallow slave.

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