You better be on all fours while I balance my ashtray on your back.

Close your eyes and become taken in the sound of the flame from my flashy lighter as I flick it open and on, and revel in the crinkling sounds of the flame burning the tip of my long, slender menthol cigarette as I wrap my glossy plum-lipsticked mouth around the filter, and take those first, gentle tugs to bring the smoke into my mouth.

Good Boi, I see you listen to me sigh in contentment as I inhale that first long draw into my lungs.

We can talk about the things that interest me and I will allow you to share you taboos and desires.

Don't call me thinking I will read your mind be prepared to submit and speak, when I say speak!!!