Come over here and get on your knees on the floor - you should know your place by now, shouldn’t you?! I’ll now enjoy a cigarette and you’ll serve me as my ashtray, loser. Again and again, I’ll flick off my ash into your mouth and you’ll gratefully swallow all of the ash. You’ll do whatever I demand - and you’ll also open your mouth wide, so I can spit into it in between. Disgusting cigarette spit out of my mouth still taste deliciously to a loser like you. And you’ll have the taste of ash and spit in your mouth the whole evening - while I go out to dinner with a real man!