I lean in close, my diamond choker glinting like a noose of luxury, exhaling thick smoke into your desperate face. “Kneel, worm,” I hiss, lighting three cigarettes at once, their embers mirroring the fire in my eyes. My black-nailed fingers trace my curves, unbuttoning just enough to tease your breaking will. You’ll crawl for a taste of my ash, beg for the sting of my whip across your worthless skin. Inhale my dominance—it’s your only air now, slave.
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