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Here we are. You will do anything I tell you to, won't you? Being an obedient little twit. You take my smoke fine, but I am too easy on you sometimes. I should go harder on you. It shouldn't bore me. Easy for you because I am beautiful and you're obviously obsessed with me. But for me, I don't need staleness. Get things spicy. Make it hurt a little while you're on your knees pleading. Deny you of pleasing yourself. Now, wide eyes and wide mouth for your goddess. I love to be cruel to you. It does it for me. Be the slave I deserve. Worship my smoke.