Useless Creatures: Born to Be Ash Trays!
What pathetic failures you are! Here you sit, begging for your punishment. Tiny, useless creatures who just barely serve as ash trays, and if they were good, they'd be allowed to kiss our feet. My friend Cherie Noir shows me how to deal with scum like you. Slap them, make them blush, and you may kiss our feet to your heart's content. As a big reward, one of these little failures gets to eat a cigar – mmmh, divine nourishment from the divine mouth of the Mistress, isn't it?
