Kneel at my feet and open your mouth. I don 't want to hear a peep out of you while I relax outside on my balcony, enjoying a nice cigarette. My long nails and beautiful hands delicately holding my cig, as I blow smoke into your face, burning your eyes. Hold out your tongue so I can ash my cigarette ; but don 't worry, I 'll keep it nice and wet with my delicious spit. I love turning you into my human ashtray. Crossing my long legs and laughing at your ash filled mouth, your tongue quivering. Just stay still and don 't say a word.