My slaves must aspire to please Me, to have a need to obey even when the task I demand of them is unpleasant and difficult. My slaves must be obedient to My will. My prisoner here today, locked in stocks, loves to worship My leather boots, yet the act of being used as My human ashtray is quite above his limits. However, the boy demonstrates his love for Me by performing that task when desire so. It's quite comical how he gags on cigarette ash resting upon his tongue. How he almost cries tears of surrender when having to swallow it. I love using him as an object, him to obey just for My plea... Show more