Come closer, my dear slave, and inhale the sweet aroma of the smoke. You can't resist the allure of my toxic temptation, can you? As I take long, slow drags, you'll be mesmerized by the wisps of smoke dancing around my lips. Your eyes will glaze over, entranced by the way I savor each puff, the way my chest rises and falls with each breath.

But it's not just the smoke that draws you in... it's the way I speak to you, my voice husky and seductive, dripping with dirty promises. I'll whisper sweet nothings in your ear, telling you how much I own you, how much you crave my approval. You...

Come closer, my dear slave, and inhale the sweet aroma of the smoke. You can't resist the allure of my toxic temptation, can you? As I take long, slow drags, you'll be mesmerized by the wisps of smoke dancing around my lips. Your eyes will glaze over, entranced by the way I savor each puff, the way my chest rises and falls with each breath.

But it's not just the smoke that draws you in... it's the way I speak to you, my voice husky and seductive, dripping with dirty promises. I'll whisper sweet nothings in your ear, telling you how much I own you, how much you crave my approval. You'll be on your knees, begging for a whiff of my smoke, pleading for me to let you worship my feet, my thighs, my lips.

And when I finally grant you permission, you'll be in ecstasy. You'll lick my fingers, my toes, anywhere I'll let you, just to get closer to the source of your addiction. I'll tease you, taunting you with my smoke, making you beg for more.

This is your addiction, your obsession. And I'm the one who holds the power. So come, slave, and get your fix. Let's get lost in this smoke-filled fantasy together.