… the ultimate bondage chair!

part 5 - sexy smoking reward

my full-time slave has proven himself through the trial of pain, so while he is still helplessly immobilized in this elaborate custom bondage chair, I decide that it is time to be completely decadent and to reward us both.

one of my favorite secret vices is the occasional cigarette.

yes, I know that it isn’t particularly politically correct, but neither is kicking guys in the balls (and I enjoy that too). I’m a rebel, but one without the need for a full blown chemical addiction, so I dole them out carefully and to mark special and sexy occasions.

i feel so sexy when I smoke a cigarette. I love the feel of harnessing the flame. The thrill of temporarily taming fire! Smoking remains a sexy, forbidden and special treat for me. What better time to indulge then when I can use it to further enslave such a tasty male specimen?

i drape myself across my human throne in style, sparkling with sequins and packing my new cigarettes against my slave‘s forehead. I have purchased a pack of my favorite clove cigarillos at great expense - they are now illegal in california.

i love pressing my sexy body against him, knowing how it drives my slave wild to feel my body when he is unable to touch me or do anything about it. His cock, locked up in chastity, is mere inches from my tempting pussy.

between sexy puffs of smoke, I ***** my slave to declare that he is my property. After all, he has to show proper devotion to me before I allow him to share in any of this treat! This word play is unscripted, genuine bdsm in the context of a real dominance and submission relationship. My slave’s suffering is very real, as is his utter dissolution as I take away even his breathing.

i blow smoke in his face again and again, enjoying how the straps and the hood prevent him from even turning his head! He has no choice but to breath in my second hand smoke.

then, I ***** him to open his mouth and deliberately breath the smoke in directly from my lips. Now, he must breathe my smoke. Mouth-to-mouth he has no choice but to take the smoke in, struggling not to . He must breathe in my very breath to become completely my creature. I ***** him to hold in my smoky essence for longer and longer before allowing him to let it out, counting the long seconds as he tries desperately not to cough.

****** smoking is a delicious moral gray area. Enough of this smoke sharing treatment and my slave will find that I really am addictive!

drugging my slave with the sweet spice of nicotine is the final step in this day of claiming him and transforming him into my property. He is still completely immobilized, swimming in my scent, deep in “sub space” and utterly at my mercy when I zip his immobilization hood closed.

now, he has surrendered everything to me, held tight in the straps of …

… the ultimate bondage chair!


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