Each Blow of my cigarette is like a siren’s call to your soul. A need builds within you, to lift up from your body, and come find me.
Once you arrive in your disembodied state, each puff of smoke tantalizes your mind, and sets your flesh, which is back where you left it, on fire. A duality where mind & body are separate… yet you sense them at the same time.
As you float, weightless, drawn by each blow, I wonder if you can picture my lips…. red….. plump….as I hug the tip of the cigarette. I wonder if you can imagine as I inhale gently followed by a blooooowwww of smoke, which calls to you from over here to where you are. You are floating somewhere in search of my lips; my plump, red lips. This is what you need! You need my lips and each blow of smoke brings you closer to me.
Each blow of smoke arouses you more and more. Your mind & spirit are floating with me, but your horny body is back where you left it. Even though you are in bodiless form, you feel your flesh burning with desire. It’s that odd duality of being weightless and away from your body, yet you are feeling the carnal desires of your physical form.
There is a separation of mind and body, but your body begins to stroke faster until the pleasure erupts.
Even if you’re not into the smoking fetish, I urge You to check this one out!