You always tell me that you want to guzzle everything from me. A used candy would be one real prize. Thats not what youll get today. Even a used chewing gum would be more of a prize than a penalty for you. But I know what I got for you, my little omnivore. Youll gulp your mistress cigarettes ash now. Be grateful that youre permitted to hear my divine voice while doing it. Youre permitted to lick off the ashes with your slave tounge to help keeping the mistresss house nice and clean. Being an ash swallower its a matter of honour for you to see it as a special grace. Youre my ashtray now, swallowing all the ashes and the cigarette buds after theyve been stubbed out.
