Today, I've got a special task for you, my filthy little plaything. You're going to light up that 'special' cigarette and give in to the haze, all while your hand works that pathetic cock of yours. Consider it a gift from me to you, an opportunity to wallow in your own depravity. You're going to spill every sordid thought, every perverse fantasy, right into the camera for me. Don't hold back; I want to hear it all, every disgusting detail. This is your chance to prove your worth, to show me just how debased you can be. Remember, every stroke, every puff, every filthy word is for my entertainment. So work that cock, inhale deep, and let the filth flow. I expect a performance that will both amuse and disgust me. Do it now, and do it well. And once you're done, once you've laid bare your most shameful desires while gaging on smoke and your own desperation, you will send that video to me. This is not a request; it's an order. I want to see you unravel, to watch as you lose yourself in the smoke and your own sleazy neediness. Make it good, make it dirty, make it something that you'll regret in the morning but can't stop craving by night. This is your moment, my lewd little spectacle, to show just how low you can go for your Mistress.