Wearing form-fitting latex pants, Mistress Sofi commands her human ashtray, Andrew Bewz, to his knees. She smokes cigarette after cigarette, her crimson lips curling into a smirk as she exhales puffs of smoke into his face. With each drag, she leans in, spitting the remnants into his open mouth, marking his tongue and cheeks with her saliva. Andrew, submissive and eager, takes it all, his eyes watering but never leaving Mistress Sofi's dominant gaze.