After having My boots shined by slave, I order it to crawl to fetch My cigarettes. males are just things to use for a Goddess, an object - a possession. I snap My fingers and order it to light My cigarette and kneel before My with its tongue out ready for Me to flick My ash on. My sensual firm commands are eagerly obeyed. My ashtray possession remains at the end of My leash, knelt with its tongue out at My convenience as I enjoy My cigarette and admire My shiny boots. I slap its face and blow My smoke into it, what an amusing little inferior - getting aroused while eating My ash and cigarette butt. Swallow it and thank Me, bitch.
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