My Human Ashtray has been missing.
Thinking he could pull the wool over Mistresses eyes has back fired.
I will treat him like prey now.
He is my ashtray still, but he is shaking as he knows he is now in trouble.
I am more with him.
And he will feel my wrath.
Dressed in Leather Shirt, Leather thigh high boots, Leather Pants.
Human Ashtray, Smoking, Gloves, Leather, Humiliation, Human Furniture