Monika Schmidt Femdom Smoking Human Ashtray Verbal Humiliation Boot WorshipAfter I had to punish this slave several times today…Monika Schmidt also needs a break.Its afternoon and time for coffee. I also feel like having a cigarette. But instead of relaxing, I had to realize once again that my useless and constantly horny slave couldnt do it.The coffee is cold, doesnt taste good at all and this stupid guy forgot the ashtray.See for yourself how Monika Schmidt educates and punishes this little useless slave.have fun
LadyZara My Caged Human Ashtray My Human Furniture My Spittoon My BootlickerLady Zara The Hungarian Mistress from Budapest is visiting Germany. My hosts provide me with 2 slaves and I also brought my personal slave with me. They care about my well-being. But as it is with slaves…they make mistakes and of course they are punished for them. But now I need a break and would like to smoke a cigarette and relax a bit. Of the 3 slaves, two are locked in the cages and one is tied up on the rack.My personal slave is taken out of the cage by me and forgets to kiss my boots… typical. I use it as my bench, my human bench.Slave No.2 remains locked in the cage and it serves as my ashtray. As a reward, he can inhale the smoke from my cigarette, eat my ashes and enjoy my divine spit. Have fun
My friend Mistress Damazonia and I take a break to relax during an event at the Femdom Summit in Bucharest. We sit on the restaurants outdoor veranda, away from the noise of the crowd and the disturbance of loud music. Only my slave keeps us company because, obviously, we will need him. We smoke and, of course, we will use him as an ashtray. He has never smoked, and cigarette smoke bothers him a lot. While we chat amiably in Italian, we use his mouth to throw away the ashes and grant him the privilege of receiving our saliva. Damazonias feet are very tired, so she orders my slave to give her a nice massage. As we chat amiably about the event and our days in Bucharest, the cigarettes slowly burn down. When they are finished, we stub them out on his tongue and, of course, enjoy spitting in his mouth and face again…
ITALIAN SPEAKING – Since my slaves are completely incompetent, to have half a good slave I have to use two at the same time. While I work on the computer I put one under the table to act as a doormat, and one in front to act as a human ashtray. After I put out the cigarette in his mouth, I make him lower his head waiting to be called back to be used. The snap of my fingers will be enough!
My friends and I are relaxing by the pool while the slave lies at our feet in chastity. As we chat and humiliate this loser, we decide to smoke a nice cigarette. Between chats, we use his body and mouth as an ashtray. We tease him with our feet, and he wants to come closer to worship them, but we dont allow it. The pig is getting excited inside his chastity cage. Just seeing our beautiful feet and being our human ashtray is driving him crazy with pleasure. His mouth also becomes our spittoon and then, in turn, we put out our cigarettes on his tongue. As we continue to chat, we rub our feet on his body and his cock tied up in the chastity cage.
Italian clipReturning from a walk with my friend, I expected the slave to have fixed everything for me, but no.The filthy idiot has been minding his own business leaving mess and dirt, so he will have to be punished, he will start by wiping the dirty soles of the walk we just took and polish all our shoes with his tongue, then he will have to be our human ashtray and eat our butts not content with these humiliations and insults we are giving him we will dirty the floor even more with spit and ashes and then wipe it with his face.
My four friends and I are enjoying the day at the villa. Sitting outside, comfortable in our armchairs, regal and confident in our roles, we relax, chatting and laughing among ourselves.Next to us is our slave, long since chaste, and this condition only adds to our enjoyment. His every glance betrays impatience and desire, while we keep him in suspense, as part of the game.What he doesnt yet know is that weve decided to give him a completely new task: the ashtray. It will be his first time. And, although its never been a practice that appealed to him, the desire within him has ignited strongly. But any flame is quickly tamed by the chastity cage he wears, a constant reminder of his place and his destiny.
Sheela Sinner My Caged Human AshtrayNachdem ich diesen Sklaven heute schon mehrfach bestraft habe…braucht Sheela Sinner auch mal eine Pause.Den Sklaven habe ich für die Zeit in den Käfig gesteckt, gefesselt und eingesperrt. Doch dieser Nichtsnutz hat vergessen mir einen Aschenbecher auf meinen Tisch zustellen.Dann ist sein Sklavenmaul…jetzt mein Aschenbecherviel SpaßAfter I have already punished this slave several times today…Sheela Sinner needs a break.I put the slave in the cage, tied him up and locked him up for the time being. But this good-for-nothing forgot to put an ashtray on my table.Then his slave mouth is now my ashtrayhave fun
I came to Bucharest again this year for the Femdom Summit and I am in the company of my personal slave. Today I have the pleasure of meeting Rachel Rampage who came to visit me in our flat. We feel like smoking a cigarette and decide to shoot a video with my slave who will be our human ashtray. Before lighting the cigarettes, we sit down and he puts his big face between us. As we talk to get to know each other better, we use this losers mouth as an ashtray to throw out the ashes. His tongue turns black and at times we even use it to spit our saliva into it. Little by little the cigarettes wear off and eventually we put them out on his tongue and make him swallow them.
Lily invited me to her gorgeous terrace, a space of luxury and power overlooking the city. Today, we simply wanted to enjoy a cigarette but here, even such a trivial act turns into a display of supremacy.Waiting for us is her slave. This time, however, he isnt there with his mouth open, ready to catch our ash like a pathetic human ashtray. No today Lily has prepared something far more humiliating. His cock is laid out, stiff and exposed, on a wooden stump.With a cruel smile, Lily explains that this will be his punishment for failing to even bother shaving his pathetic little private parts. So, between one drag and the next, we let the burning ash fall and press the tips of our cigarettes right there, onto his manhood.Everything that drops onto the stump ash, saliva, tiny bits of tobacco he will have to lick up with his trembling tongue. No protests, no complaints. Only his complete submission.Because our pleasure allows no flaws, tolerates no negligence. And above all knows no mercy.
