In My shiny rubber, you’re nothing but a thing, a human ashtray. Watch as I smoke and use you for My pleasure, spitting and flicking ash into your waiting mouth. You exist to serve, to be used, and maybe, just maybe, I’ll let you lick My sweat.
6 months ago
WoW! Insanely good.
Eww, gross. I'm about to dump some ash on her.