You become a pathetic slave, broken and begging for mercy that will never come. With every exhale of smoke, I strip away another piece of your will. You crawl, you tremble, and you beg for the chance to touch my boot. But all you'll get is more pain, more humiliation, and maybe a little smoke in your face. Cum? Only when I command it. Time to teeter on the edge, lose your mind, and submit. Go ahead, but be prepared for the sweetest agony you've ever known.