Come close, I am getting right in my slave's face to feed him my smoke and my spit. I use him as my human furniture, wrapping my stocking-clad legs around his chest. to the floor beneath me he can't even gaze upon my lingerie. I take long, slow drags off my Marlboro menthol cigarettes and blowing out the smoke in thick white puffs. Occasionally I am kind enough to blow my smoke in his face meanwhile feeding him my spit to help cool my ashes as I put each cigarette out on his tongue.

Enjoy,
Elena De Luca