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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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I had been chatting with her for a while on the site. At first I was just grateful that she had replied to my message, knowing what it was like for single women. Maybe it was the fact that I did not demand anything from her, I just wanted to talk. It was her age and the fact that she smoked that attracted me and wanted to message her. I have never smoked, tried a couple of puffs when younger and quickly decided it was not for me. But being sub is not always about what you like but about being of use to someone.
As we continued to chat she asked about my smoking sub experiences. I mentioned how I had seen a toy called a humiliator gag online that came with various attachments. The gag piece went in the mouth and it had a rod sticking out to which different toys could be attached. One of them was an ashtray and I knew I had to have it. Soon after it arrived a friend was celebrating her birthday at a local club. As she was a smoker we arranged this scene where she would place me in bondage and a hood and I would be her ashtray. I tried this a few other times.
I would often see others offer their hand or mouth to smokers but was not sure if I would ever be that brave. However the curiosity was definitely there and at another event I got up the courage to ask a friend if she would use my hand. After spitting to make it wet she put her ash in my hand. It did not hurt as I expected and was fun. After trying this with a couple of others over time I finally had one put out on me.
She was enjoying my stories and asked if anyone had ever used my mouth. I explained how when I offered my hand to a Domme once she said that she only ever used mouths. I decided to grab the chance to try it, including having it put out and eating it. That to me was the worst bit.
As the messages continued I asked if she would consider a meet, to which I would happily bring twenty of her preferred brand. If the meet was in public it would be fun to watch her smoke a couple. If it was in private my mouth was available. She agreed and we arranged a date. |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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On the day of the meet I got dressed in jeans and rugby shirt. On the way to the station I stopped off to buy twenty of her favourite brand, some of the first cigarettes I had ever bought. After waiting twenty minutes for the train and a quick thirty minutes journey I was there. She had told me to meet her at a cafe a couple of minutes walk from the station. She would be wearing jeans, ankle boots and a top. Even though I had meets before I was very nervous about this one. The meet had nothing to do with sex as someone like me could not expect that from someone like her.
After finding the cafe and recognising her I made my introduction and asked if she wanted a coffee. Though it was a warm enough day not many people were sitting outside which suited us. When I returned with the drinks, I opened the cigarettes and offered her one and taking her lighter from the table I lit it for her. I watched avidly as she placed the cigarette in her mouth and took the first drag. Checking there was no one watching she smiled as she blew the smoke directly in my face. As she continued to smoke she told me to hold the ashtray in my hand to make it easier for her to use. While I was doing this I wished it was my hand or mouth her ash was going into.
While we drank and she smoked about normal things as if this meet was totally normal part of life. After finishing the drinks and her second cigarette, she got up to go and told me to follow her. Intrigued as to what she had planned I did so. After a short walk she led me to a local park which was pretty empty. She found a very isolated bench and sat down. Taking out the cigarettes and lighter she lit one and told me to hold out my hand. |
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