Your downfall begins when I start smoking my cigarette, there’s not escape from this addiction to my smoking. You just can’t resist the sight of me holding a cigarette. You are all mine, powerless over my perfect glossy lips with a cigarette dangling between them, weak for my smoke, weak for me. I own you, my smoke controls you and you love to be controlled! My perfect smokey lips is all you can think of, I dominate every cell of your body, your only wish is to worship my perfection! All you need and all you want is me!
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