Euryale's prey has been mummified to one of the pillars of the dungeon. Unable to move an inch, he can still obey her orders when she tells him to open his mouth, as she has decided to light a cigarette.

Wearing a full black latex and rubber outfit and long latex gloves, she sensually enjoys her cigarette in front of him, teasing him slowly with the smoke, playing with it between her shiny lips, blowing it in his face, and dropping her ashes in his greedy mouth.

Her prey will then put the cigarette out with his tongue, and ultimately be a good trash bin for his Mistress. <...

Euryale's prey has been mummified to one of the pillars of the dungeon. Unable to move an inch, he can still obey her orders when she tells him to open his mouth, as she has decided to light a cigarette.

Wearing a full black latex and rubber outfit and long latex gloves, she sensually enjoys her cigarette in front of him, teasing him slowly with the smoke, playing with it between her shiny lips, blowing it in his face, and dropping her ashes in his greedy mouth.

Her prey will then put the cigarette out with his tongue, and ultimately be a good trash bin for his Mistress.