Clad in red, I shall be diabolical today. Sensual and lethal, I immobilize the slave, securing his wrists to the throne platform and confining his head within the head box. His face is obligated to remain upturned, with no alternative. I light a cigarette and savor it, waiting for it to take effect. In the interim, I spit in his mouth, use him as an ashtray and a rest for my cigarette butts, suffocating him. He writhes in a lack of oxygen, but I pay no heed. He is there for me, to entertain me, and to act as a toilet. Once the cigarette is finished, I extinguish it on his tongue and, having removed my panties, I position myself with my anus aligned with his mouth. The excrement emerges, a pleasant mound that fills him. The contrast with his white mask is stunning… I decide to depart and inform him that I will return only when he has swallowed everything and his mouth is empty. I walk away, with him struggling, helpless.