Do you want to watch me smoke? Great- I know that you’ll love it. I make a bad habit look so good, well actually I make everything look good. When you watch me smoke you might get the same ‘urges’ that so many other men do, I want you to follow them
Me dressed in leather is enough to stop any man’s brain but when I add smoking to the mix too your natural submissive nature shines through and makes you want to worship me, serve me and please me. The sound of my leather gloves colliding with the
You can’t stay away, no matter how hard you try my tempting smoke draws you back time and time again. That’s why you’re here right now, for your daily supply, you need to breathe my control in. Who are you, if you’re not mine? No one. Now I’m going
You’re not a slave, or so you say but in my presence what YOU label yourself as isn’t applicable. You are a ‘man’ right? Well my version of a man is one who is on his knees, weakened. You don’t have to be a ‘slave’ to feel my conrrol, you don’t have
I’ve been waiting for you, the anticipation has built now I got you just where I want you, beneath me eating my smoke. You can deny it to yourself all you like but the truth remains to be seen by how hard your dick is when your inhaling my smoke.
This little cigarette stick doesn’t control you, no- it’s the bitch holding it- me. I own you. It’s not the smoking you’re into- it’s me. Me, me and more of me, that’s what you really crave, what you really need. I know just how to use your weakness