In my red lipstick, I tell you that you are going to be my little ashtray. You will open up your mouth and I am going to ash right on your tongue. No talking, ashtrays don't talk. No swallowing until I'm finished with my cigarette. When I'm done I allow you to chew up my cigarette butt and swallow all the ashes. I enjoy my smoke, teasing you with my mouth, refreshing my lipstick, blowing smoke in your face, making your eyes water. But you know you can't move. You have to hold very still. What would it be like to become a human ashtray? Video is in HD 960 x 720