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.
A sunny day on the roof terrace, 2 fantastic ladies and 2, lets call them that, somewhat worn-out gentlemen with ambitions to be trained as an ashtray! But its not as easy as it sounds! After all, the two trainers are Miss May and Lady Jolie Berrie. Its going to be tough, really tough.Ashtray training is a strict program. Full of abjection, humiliation and, above all, pain. And if you want to be a good ashtray, you also have to be able to deal with embers, heat and dirt! Here the training is not started in small steps. At most, with steps over the dumplings and the battered bodies, but that would only serve to amuse the two ladies. Its about to start here, with a wide open, greedy mouth craving for hot ashes in the throat, and bulging testicles, which longingly await the hot tip of a smoldering cigarette! Burns on the prick are the medals of the finished ashtray and a sign of passing the exam! As always, registration forms can be found online! But dont forget, its erased here with spit and contempt!
I love being in the company of Chloe, she is my slave, she trusts me and indulges my every desire. She is tied to the base of my throne, she is very beautiful and you can admire her vagina piercings. I get very excited playing with her and today I want to try something new: she will be my ashtray. I light a cigarette and start smoking it in a very sensual way. I bring my face close to hers, throw the smoke into her mouth and let the ash fall on her body and dress. I draw the glowing cigarette closer to her body and burn some hair around her nipples and vagina. When I pull down her dress, her breasts can be seen and more nipple piercings can be seen. We are both very excited, time passes quickly. the ash continues to fall close to her body and the cigarette ends. I dont know where to put it out, with my slaves I have always put them out in my mouth on their tongues, but this time I am undecided. She suggests I do it on the flounce of the hold-up tights she is wearing, so I decide to comply with her request. After throwing out my cigarette, I play with my fingers with her nipples and piercings. I really enjoyed being with her and felt like smoking a cigar too, but I think Ill wait until the next time we meet…..
I am working in my studio but I feel the need to take a break. On my knees is my slave ready to be used as I see fit. I feel like smoking a cigarette but I also want to play with his tits and nipples and as you can see he is really fat. Before lighting my cigarette I put the pliers on him and as I smoke one keeps coming off so I decide to use my sharp nails too. I verbally humiliate him and spit in his mouth before extinguishing the cigarette on his tongue then I start working again and order him to be my footstool.
Together with my friend Demonique we want to smoke a nice cigarette but apparently her slave has made a serious mistake, that of breaking her favorite ashtray. Fortunately or unfortunately Lady Demonique never forgives and in an instant she puts the slave on all fours, just a look is enough to understand each other and decide that the ass of her slave will be our new ashtray.
