I lounge on the leather sofa, my sheer black lingerie clinging like a second skin, as my pathetic slave lies collared at my feet, his head cradled in my nylon-clad lap. I light my cigarette, inhaling deeply, then exhale a plume of smoke into his eager, upturned face. “Open wide, worm,” I command, flicking ash into his nostrils and mouth, watching him squirm in delicious agony. My fingers trace his piercings, teasing, tormenting— he’s my human ashtray, my plaything, degraded and devoted under my cruel gaze.
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