SMOKING
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Jerkoff
Just me in a full body black shiny latex catsuit, black fur jacket and thigh high black patent leather platform spike heel boots waiting for my next man-victim. Maybe you want to get down on your knees and open that mouth for my hot ash and cigarette butt, or would you prefer to bend over so I can shove my gigantic black rubber pole deep into that pussy of yours? Maybe I don't really care what you prefer, you can go kneel in the corner and be ignored while I enjoy my fetishes.
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Shut Your Mouth And Eat My Butt
That’s funny, I’ve never owned an ashtray that talked before. So why is this fucking object at my heels flapping its gums? Because it hasn’t been trained enough, of course. This is just a start, but soon it will learn to crave the taste of my nasty used cigarette butts, ash and spit. That should be enough to keep it alive. I mean all it really has to do is lay there, open up and swallow my trash. It just needs to be completely broken mentally and then rebuilt into what I want it to be.
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Pantyhose Fucking Ashtray
Always nice to cap off the evening with a cigarette and a little entertainment. Why else would I allow a lowly male worm to exist in my domain? Well, other than amusing me, it can also save me from having to find a ashtray when I feel like smoking. It’s mouth works much better for that, and it self-cleans. Of course the slut couldn’t keep its peepers off my new micr-dot sheer black pantyhose and platform high heels. Gorgeous, aren’t they? I can’t blame it for being infatuated. So it got to fuck my hose while I flicked my hot ash into my ashtray I keep in its head. Lucky little slug.
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Stocking Ciggie Piggy
It’s so nice to return home from an evening out and have my piggy pet all caged up waiting to be useful. I normally bring it my date’s leftovers in a doggie bag, but we didn’t spend much time eating tonight, if you know what I mean. I knew porky would be hungry so I decided to serve it one of its favorite meals – my spit and cigarette ash, and the butt for dessert. Since it waited so patiently, it also got to rub its little thing on my black sheer seamed stockings. That’s about the only pleasure I allow it. Such a lucky pig.
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Piggy Eats My Butt
If little piggy wants to beg me to use it as my ashtray then piggy is going to actually get used as my ashtray. That includes disposing of my ash and cigarette butt properly. Do I really need to state this? Yes, that means my burning butt gets squashed on its tongue and it swallows whatever is left. I don’t smoke with any other ashtray in the room, and I’m certainly not going to drop it on my floor. I don’t smoke all that much, but I’m sure my little piggy will have a stomach full of butts in no time. Cuts down on the cost of feeding it anyway!
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Piggy Gets Ash Fucked
I just got a brand new pair of gorgeous black shiny strappy platform shoes with very high sharp stiletto heels. This lucky little piggy was fortunate enough to be slithering down on my floor licking my carpet clean when I decided to try them on. I guess the heels are sharp since it started whining the moment I pressed them into its back flesh. There’s only way to get them broken in nicely and that’s by walking all over a human rug. Just make sure you do it hard and long enough to leave behind lasting heel marks!
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Burning My Ashtray
A filthy pig like this isn't good for much more than eating my ash, cigarette butts and whatever else I decide to shove down its trash hole. From the looks of things I might be over-feeding it a bit. No matter, better to keep all that garbage out of the landfill anyway. And it's just too amusing to see how excited it gets at the prospect of eating my refuse. Look at that little cock grow in excitement when I light up and blow smoke in its face. It knows that its tongue will soon be covered in my sticky hot ash and spit. Just for fun I decided to burn that tongue and cock so it can have a little reminder of its proper place for the next few days.
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My Ash Hole
There is no other place this thing would rather be; no other place it belongs really. I knew it the second it crawled into my domain and pleaded to be useful to me. Useful? Useful like licking the filth from my boot sole, swallowing my hot ash and eating my cigarette butts? If I feel generous I might spit into it's mouth so it can swallow up my trash a little better. It's good to keep one's garbage dispose-all well lubricated. You never know what I might need to flush down that tube!
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My Human Smoke Filter
It's so nice to return to the dungeon after an elegant evening out to find my human air cleaner right where I left it… like it had any choice. Now, it has no choice but to fulfill the service I've tasked it with — to filter my smoke! Such a lucky little object. I do enjoy a nice cigar to cap off the evening's affairs and having a little sadistic fun just adds to my night. I don't really care that it doesn't smoke — it just lives to serve. So very amusing to use that cock as my ashtray after I blow copious amounts of smoke into it's mask for it to consume and freshen up the room.
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I Smoke It Eats
The enclosed latex hood is the perfect decoration for my human waste bin. When its garbage hole isn't required, I can just zip it up and stow it away like anything else I own that I don't happen to need at the moment. If I feel like relaxing with a cigar, like I did tonight, I can just unzip its rubber covered face to expose my hungry ashtray. It needs to learn that it's not human any longer — it's nothing more than an object that exists to serve my purposes! I took my time to enjoy this smoke while dangling my boot heel in front of its glassy eyes, and spitting and ashing into its gaping trash hole. When I was done, I put out my hot cigar on its tongue, stuffed the butt in its mouth and zipped it back up! Then starts the auto cleaning cycle for the next time I need to dispose of my waste.