I have my slave naked and vulnerable lying in front of me, shaking from the anticipation of how he is going to be used today. I lay next to him, my curvy and voluptuous body teasing and reminding him that he will never worthy to even touch me, he is a slave and is there to be used by a goddess such as myself. I inform him that today I wish to use him as my vape slave, he starts to whimper in protest but I firmly remind him that I expect nothing but silence from him during his use; he is an item for me to use, nothing more. With the slave now silenced I take my first inhale and then exhale all of it over his face, a few whimpers occur but again I firmly remind him to remain silent. I continue vaping and ensure that every single bit of exhaled vapour ends up in the slaves mouth. He seems to struggle the more I continue- this amuses me greatly and I can’t help but burst out into laughter at how pathetic he is… Nothing more than an object to exhale onto and fill his face with my smoke. Struggling to breath from the sheer amount of my smoke I show little regard for him as I continue to make use of his face, cloud after cloud engulfing his face and making him cough in desperation. Such is my pleasure of having him for my use I have decided that this will be a regular occurrence for him, nothing more than a vape slave for my personal enjoyment and use.