Miss Kasha and I have turned our slave into a human ashtray. We light our cigarettes for relaxation, and the slave extends his tongue for us to extinguish our ash. We spit on his tongue, and he swallows it down. To amuse ourselves, the slave heats himself up repeatedly with a lighter, providing us with entertainment. The slave must continuously stick out his tongue so we can use him as a living ashtray. And you could be next to serve as our human ashtray!