ENGLISH SPEAKING I, the elegant mistress in my long black dress that caresses my curves with lethal elegance, my red-soled stiletto heels clicking authoritatively on the marble floor, sit gracefully in a scarlet velvet armchair. My slave, a pathetic, trembling creature kneeling at my feet, her face flushed with humiliation, her eyes downcast fixed on my cigar burning between her gloved fingers. Open your mouth, you worthless slut, I order in a velvety yet sharp voice, blowing a cloud of thick smoke into her face, making her cough and tear up. She obeys, her trembling lips wide open, her tongue protruding like a living tray. I light the cigar with a sadistic smile, inhaling deeply before pressing the glowing embers against the edge of her tongue, leaving a small red burn that makes her moan in suppressed pain. Hold still, bitch, I hiss, as I press the hot ash directly into heropen mouth, causing it to fall in gray flakes that stick to her saliva, mingling with her bitter taste of submission. She swallows hard, her neck contracting in retching, but I laugh softly, pressing my red heel to her exposed breast, crushing her nipple until she gasps. Youre just a human ashtray, a dumping ground for my vices, I tell her, inhaling again and repeating the gesture, filling her mouth with ash until shes coughing spasms, her body writhing at my feet as I sip my champagne, enjoying her total degradation like a sadistic work of art.
