NOTE: This video has NO AUDIO. All the better for you to focus on our cigarettes with. ;)

Hera Chevalier and I light up our cigs in the dungeon while our abject slave sits on the floor beneath us, mouth open and quivering as he awaits our cigarettes. Clad divinely in all leather, we drop our ashes into his mouth and blow smoke in his face, making sure he doesn't cough anything up. We spit into his mouth, our smokey saliva covering his tongue and his face. It's all quite entertaining for us to watch him sit on the dirty floor, collecting our butts, spit, and ashes, and we laugh at o...

NOTE: This video has NO AUDIO. All the better for you to focus on our cigarettes with. ;)

Hera Chevalier and I light up our cigs in the dungeon while our abject slave sits on the floor beneath us, mouth open and quivering as he awaits our cigarettes. Clad divinely in all leather, we drop our ashes into his mouth and blow smoke in his face, making sure he doesn't cough anything up. We spit into his mouth, our smokey saliva covering his tongue and his face. It's all quite entertaining for us to watch him sit on the dirty floor, collecting our butts, spit, and ashes, and we laugh at our little toy. Hera and I then jointly light up another smoke and fill up our slave with our cancer stick waste. We stub out our finished butts on his tongue, relishing how much he cringes at the burn in his mouth. What a lucky boy to be able to experience this!