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A bound slave, his hands secured behind him, kneels before his Mistress, awaiting her whim. She smokes languidly, her eyes locked onto his, as she blows rings of smoke into his face. With each exhale, his anticipation grows, knowing the searing torment that's to come. She flicks the ash from her cigarette, letting it fall onto his bare back, a mere taste of the inferno to follow. She then extinguishes the ember against his flesh, branding him with her mark. The slave grimaces, but his Mistress merely smiles, relishing his pain.