Our slave will now be left defenceless, with his arms tied behind his back, leaving him unable to fend off any advances. He is required to serve us, functioning as a living ashtray. He must kneel on the floor and open his mouth, providing us with the luxury of smoking cigarettes, secure in the knowledge that a subservient being like him is left to ingest the ashes. And because he is the epitome of a loser, we spit in his mouth as well. So, do you feel compelled to open your mouth as well?