Taking in a smoke break before I beat you. Bring me your mouth.

Instructed to kneel beside me with his mouth at the ready, my collared submissive is required for use as my human ashtray. He is expected to swallow and devour the flickers of ash and hot embers that fall from my cigarette.

Blowing my smoke into his face to remind him of his place, I finally dispose of the lipstick-stained cigarette stub on to his tongue and dismiss him from his duties.

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