I will demolish you on Day 34 at Sniff Academy, you degenerate filth. Plant your ass where you belong, face forgotten, as we plunge into the depths of your depravity—my human ashtray. Drag deep on that cigarette, stain those lips, puff like you'd suck a cock, because today, you'll inhale your way to ruin under my heel. Watch your manhood twitch in my smoke-filled room, each inhale a nail in your coffin of fidelity, each exhale a cry for deeper humiliation. Stroke that pathetic cock of yours but don't you dare cum—not until I allow it. You're mine to use, a puppet dangled by cravin...

I will demolish you on Day 34 at Sniff Academy, you degenerate filth. Plant your ass where you belong, face forgotten, as we plunge into the depths of your depravity—my human ashtray. Drag deep on that cigarette, stain those lips, puff like you'd suck a cock, because today, you'll inhale your way to ruin under my heel. Watch your manhood twitch in my smoke-filled room, each inhale a nail in your coffin of fidelity, each exhale a cry for deeper humiliation. Stroke that pathetic cock of yours but don't you dare cum—not until I allow it. You're mine to use, a puppet dangled by cravings you're too weak to resist. You're not a man; you're an object, designed for my amusement, completely dependent on the vices I feed you. Now, crush that butt, taste the filth—it's what you are. Today, you're nothing but a nicotine-soaked, pleasure-seeking wreck, and I will revel in every moment of your pathetic downfall.