Locked in his cell, this slave has little to do other than think about what horrible things are going to happen to him today. A small hatch on the front of the cell door serves as his only view of the outside world. This hatch also serves as a handy means for his captors, Mistress Tess and Miss Cate to make use of him, as their ashtray.

With his face pressed firmly against the opening this slave is reduced to a simple ashtray, from the outside of the cell all that can be seen is his eager, waiting mouth. The Ladies very kindly blow their smoke through the opening, spit at the inmat...

Locked in his cell, this slave has little to do other than think about what horrible things are going to happen to him today. A small hatch on the front of the cell door serves as his only view of the outside world. This hatch also serves as a handy means for his captors, Mistress Tess and Miss Cate to make use of him, as their ashtray.

With his face pressed firmly against the opening this slave is reduced to a simple ashtray, from the outside of the cell all that can be seen is his eager, waiting mouth. The Ladies very kindly blow their smoke through the opening, spit at the inmate and flick their ash into his, finally, useful mouth.