This slave of Mine has never been used as a human ashtray before, but I don't really care about that. When I smoke, I enjoy using men as waste disposal objects, and this is the perfect time to train him to eat My ash. An ashtray's mouth must be always open with tongue thrust forward, ready to receive anything I want to send that way: it could be My spit, cigarette smoke, smoldering ash or burning cigarette butts. I always train non-smokers to fulfill this duty, as I know they are disgusted by human ashtray service. The more they hate it - the more I like it. I love to see My slave's tongue ...

This slave of Mine has never been used as a human ashtray before, but I don't really care about that. When I smoke, I enjoy using men as waste disposal objects, and this is the perfect time to train him to eat My ash. An ashtray's mouth must be always open with tongue thrust forward, ready to receive anything I want to send that way: it could be My spit, cigarette smoke, smoldering ash or burning cigarette butts. I always train non-smokers to fulfill this duty, as I know they are disgusted by human ashtray service. The more they hate it - the more I like it. I love to see My slave's tongue trembling with a hot mound of ash lumped upon it, his eyes watering as he swallows and gags on the smoke I blow into his face. Finally, to hear the sizzle of the cigarette butt burning his taste buds as I put it out in his ashtray mouth - that's pure joy for Me.