Flash is My rubber gimp today and I will use him as various things, he is strapped into My bondage swing and whilst I enjoy a cigarette he will be My ashtray and spittoon. I am in a full latex catsuit and feeling especially vicious. flash is totally restricted, immobilised, all he can do is blink. So when I blow My delicious smoke in his face he is enveloped and choked by it, but there is no escape. he must suffer and suffocate in it until I choose to let him breathe. I drop My ash into his mouth insisting he keep it open at all times. I can feel the heat from My cigarette burning his lips, the smoke burning his eyes and the ash singes his tongue. he is Mine, My ashtray, My toy, whatever I desire … He will suffer for Me.
