Relaxing in the kitchen, I take a drag from my cigarette and exhale a cloud of smoke. Suddenly, I realize that I forgot to grab an ashtray. Smirking, I summon my slave to become my makeshift ashtray. As he kneels before me, begging for mercy, I sadistically blow smoke into his face, watching him struggle to breathe. Enjoying his humiliation, I spit on him and make him to swallow the still-burning ashes that I leave in his mouth.

But that's not enough. My twisted desires compel me to torment him further. With the lit cigarette in hand, I playfully trace it around his face. He whimpe...

Relaxing in the kitchen, I take a drag from my cigarette and exhale a cloud of smoke. Suddenly, I realize that I forgot to grab an ashtray. Smirking, I summon my slave to become my makeshift ashtray. As he kneels before me, begging for mercy, I sadistically blow smoke into his face, watching him struggle to breathe. Enjoying his humiliation, I spit on him and make him to swallow the still-burning ashes that I leave in his mouth.

But that's not enough. My twisted desires compel me to torment him further. With the lit cigarette in hand, I playfully trace it around his face. He whimpers in pain, but I only laugh.

Finally, for the grand finale, I press the fiery tip of the cigarette against his tongue, relishing in his screams as he sears with agony. This is the ultimate pleasure for me: using my slave as my personal ashtray and inflicting unimaginable suffering upon him. And there's no greater rush than watching him suffer for my entertainment.

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