Story: ' i want you to suffer for me in a way that you have never suffered for me before.' my slave kneels naked in the woodland, i light a cigarette purely for the sadistic pleasure of marking his flesh. with his head pressed firmly into the dirt i inhale to begin the cruel torment... the contrast of cfnm is never more apparent than outdoors, i adore the vulnerability that being naked imposes on my slaves as i stand over them fully dressed in black leather trousers and flat boots. i press the hot cigarette into my slaves back as he squirms into the woodland floor. as my masochist cries out in pain i have him kneel up so that i can see the suffering in his eyes. the smoke blurs his vision and i etch my mark into my slaves chest in the form of searing circles. i take pleasure in s's pain, the more he suffers, the more i expect of him until eventually i have him open his mouth and stick out his tongue. without hesitation i press the glowing ash directly onto my slaves tongue, he screams in agony so i simple have him do it again. a slave must always be at the service of his mistress, even if only for her entertainment. before long slave s's tongue is coated in ash, i have his swallow it before tormenting his sensitive nipples with what remains of my cigarette. suffering for my pleasure is a privilege.
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