Jul
Smoking fetish - Smoking Story
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Another interesting weekend for the Princess… and its only begun. My smoking pet, had called me over a mail I sent out for forced intoxication last night… and confessed to me he likes to smoke cocaine. With out going into detail - I had him smoke himself silly on and off for hours… he awoke and called me to tell me how great it was and he wants to chain smoke for me today… lol… even better I will let him watch me smoke on my cam… I do love to be watched while I smoke!
I think for me, I love to be watched while I smoke because in many situations I use my smoking as a tool of sorts… While sometimes I will blow smoke into my servants face as if to say “how disrespectful was that? - But also how hot was that?” Sometimes to blow smoke in ones face is a silent way to say “fuck you” while other times Its away to make use of a slave by turning him into an ashtray. Sometimes when I know a weak little male has a smoking fetish I will capitalize on that while turning my smoking into a sensual activity knowing its getting them all wound up and easy to manipulate.
All this smoking talk reminds me of a story… My friends and I were at a club this one night… Some disgustingly drunk idiot came staggering up to our table and grabbed my pack of cigarettes off our table, opened it up and helped himself to a smoke. Now not only am I surprised he didnt run away after he was sneered at by table full of arrogant beautiful strong girls… He paid no attention to his unwelcome-ness, but continued on to just take one of my smokes with out even asking any of us who’s they were, and if he could have one.
At any rate - with my cigarette hanging out of his mouth like he was a trucker he looked at us and said “Do any of you have a light”. With a devilish smile on my face I stood up, dug into my purse and pulled out a lighter. I held up the lighter and said “yes, I do have a lighter - I have a lighter so I can light My cigarettes” I pulled the cigarette hanging out of his mouth, dropped it on the ground and stepped on it. I then pulled a smoke out of my pack and light it, let out a nice long “mmm” and then blew my smoke in his face and sat back down. The dumbfounded look on his face was priceless, and my friends laugher and ear to ear smiles were almost enough to make me burst into laughter. I had to admit, the fact that a total stranger with no class what so ever staggering up to us and doing what he did with out even asking, right up to my response was most exciting for me… I was having fun! He began to go on about how that was rude, all he wanted was a cigarette, bla bla bla. One of my friends begin to snap at him and reminding him he cant just go take things of peoples, and he should get some respect. After about a minute of the two of them exchanging words, I decided I was more than bored with the little drunken dildo… So I stood up and interrupted him and said “Im bored with you now, and I also need a drink… so excuse you” As I walked around him to go to the bar for another vodka, I flicked my ashes on his head ever so casually like he was my personal ashtray. I could hear my friends laughing so hard as I was walking away after flicking my ashes on his head, and I had the biggest smile on my face. Had he only asked one of us for one, I probably would have just given him one… I mean we wouldn’t have engaged in any conversation with him… but I would have given him a cigarette. Anyway that night made me feel great… I totally enjoyed the whole situation.
Well on to other topics…
After many many months wowza finally called… Wowza is a very submissive weak males who strongly is desiring to be my slave. He had been buying my assignments but too scared to call me. He finally built up teh balls and called. Good thing he did as he is now being put on a life changing routine and making ME the focus of his dull life. Ill post more on wowza when theres more to say.
I am going out tonight… but will be on until I leave and probably when I come back… again this weekend is for extreme fun… So any more lonly losers need forced intoxication or extreme financial abuse, ect ect… you will phone me… but remember… This weekend is for extreme play! So fill up that account and lets fuck you up!







