My dirty ashtray is such a slut for My smoke, he can't get enough. he craves it, he needs it, to have it consume him and then be degraded and used as I fill his mouth with the waste. I tease him with the thin white stick, My crimson lip print as bold as day kissing the tip. he holds his mouth open, desperate for any spit or ash I wish to flick inside. I instruct him not to swallow until the end and hold his mouth wider. his little lips quivering under the pressure..........it amuses Me. he does not want to disappoint Me asI trace the hot ember on his lips and listen to them sizzle!!!!