With my slave encased in rubber and secured, helpless, his mouth is the only thing I'll be needing access to. I spread his mouth open with a livestock speculum and painfully pull his tongue out with a pair of medical forceps as I use him as my ashtray, gagging him with my smoke and fingers, filling his filthy mouth with my ash and spit, taunting him with my closeness and his utility.

xoxo, Cybill Troy