In this video, I make him admit what he really is… My human ashtray. Not because he wants to be anything else, but because that’s all he’s good for. I don’t rush. I make him wait, watch, and follow every instruction while I decide how I’m going to use him. He’s eager, too eager, and I make sure to remind him how pathetic that looks. Once I’m in control, everything becomes about Me. My pace. My rules. My entertainment. I use him exactly how I want, teasing him, degrading him, pushing him just enough to see how far he’s willing to go to please Me. He takes everything I give him without hesitation, proving over and over again that he exists to be used. I play with him, test him, and remind him constantly of his place beneath Me. By the end, there’s nothing left of his pride. Just obedience… and the understanding that this is what he was made for.
