I love how easy it is to control you. How easy it is to make your cock hard and your mind empty. Until all you can think about is Me. And this. The power of My cigarette! You cannot fight it, this growing addiction. Why fight it when surrender feels so good? Why fight it when adoring Me gives you such a rush of pleasure? You adore the sight of Me with a cigarette held between My fingers. You're never happier than you are watching Me smoke. Watching My lips cradle a filter, watching My chest expand as I take deep drag after deep drag, watching the smoke trickle out in silver ribbons as I slo... Show more