You love the way I look with a cigarette dangling between My fingertips, watching you with an expression of mixed amusement and contempt, blowing smoke right into your face. The smoke is mesmerizing, and so are My red lips wrapped around the cigarette, taking away all of your willpower. You cannot stop staring. You cannot stop aching for Me. You are addicted to Me, to My beautiful smoke, to My sexy cigarettes. With every drag, you fall further under My spell. Give up, My pet. Give in.

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