Scissoring and Smoking

In the company of my three female companions, we have acquired a slave, bound to fulfill our every desire. He dutifully brings us cigarettes, lighting them up for us. But we crave more amusement, and so he is commanded to kneel – just as he prepares to rise, I place his head between my legs, eliciting a fit of coughing. The smoke from our cigarettes only intensifies his discomfort. <g> Next, another mistress takes her turn, laughing at his suffering. He is reduced to a mere worm, writhing in pain and humiliation as we take turns dominating him.</p>

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