Smoking isn't just a vice, it's an act of power, of desire, ..
Added 2025-05-10 18:52:15 +0000 UTCSmoking isn't just a vice, it's an act of power, of desire, of pure control.
Every puff I let out has shape, rhythm, and intention.
The smoke caresses my lips before I blow it out in slow motion, while I look at you as if I know exactly which part of you is hardening.
You see me with the cigarette between my fingers, my white breasts barely covered, my hair loose, my mouth shining.
And you can't help but imagine how it would feel to have him blow it on you, hot, dominant, like a silent command.
I smoke to provoke you.
I smoke to stake my ground.
I smoke because I know it makes you weak.
And while you moan behind the screen, I keep playing with fire, touching myself with one hand, burning the night with the other.
Vice, my body, and your fantasy all together in every breath.
