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…
