My leather clad human ashtray must be useful when I'm not smoking too; he has to hold My cigarette case and lighter on top of his head. They are in a precarious position, ready to fall at the slightest move, and I know it's not easy to remain still for such extended periods. Therefore, I am pleased when I come and the things are still on his head. The reward will be the privilege of licking My boots before getting back to serving as My human ashtray, consuming all My ash and spit without leaving a trace. Every missed drop of My spit will be licked up off My boot or the floor. My burnt ash a... Show more