What is more alluring? The latex that clings to every curve of Mistress Tess' body? Or the cigarette that gets to touch Her lips and the smoke that gets to enter Her heavenly body? Knelt before Her feels so right doesn't it? The best place to admire it all, but this doesn't come free, you need to serve as you stare in awe. Now, open your mouth and savour the ash that She's about to flick on your tongue, but don't swallow it down, hold it there until you're told to. And never forget, inanimate objects such as human ashtray's don't speak, remember your place!

What is more alluring? The latex that clings to every curve of Mistress Tess' body? Or the cigarette that gets to touch Her lips and the smoke that gets to enter Her heavenly body? Knelt before Her feels so right doesn't it? The best place to admire it all, but this doesn't come free, you need to serve as you stare in awe. Now, open your mouth and savour the ash that She's about to flick on your tongue, but don't swallow it down, hold it there until you're told to. And never forget, inanimate objects such as human ashtray's don't speak, remember your place!