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Tatjana's eyes gleam with kinky satisfaction as she puffs on her cigarette, the tip glowing like a tiny, flickering flame. Her human ashtray, a muscular man with a shaved chest, stands before her, arms by his sides, a picture of submission. She traces the tip of the cigarette around his nipples, making him flinch slightly, but he remains motionless. She ashes onto his stomach, the grey remnants blending with his tanned skin. She takes another drag, and another, her gaze never leaving her human furniture, a sense of power and pleasure coursing through her veins.