Blog : "They told me at the store that this was a very strong cigar..."

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6/11/2023 8:12 pm

"They told me at the store that this was a very strong cigar..."

"They told me at the store that this was a very strong cigar. I can't wait to light it for you," you say as you search in the drawers for some dental floss. You take the cigar from me and wrap the dental floss securely around the cigar just below the band. Then, you force the cigar back between my lips and tie it behind my head. Now the cigar is secure in my mouth. I can't drop it or push it out. "Don't look so sad," you say as you flick open the cover of the lighter. "It will be fun! Look, you're going to decide how long your flogging will last. I'm just going to go until you finish your cigar. Finish quickly and it'll be all over." But I know I can't finish it in less than an hour-and-a-half. And if I'm being flogged... "Let's just get this shirt off," you say as you cut it away with scissors. "Now let's get that foot nice and toasty so it burns evenly. There we go, now PUFF!!! Puff, bitch, I want to see smoke pouring from your mouth. I want to see those embers glowing red!" You retrieve the ankle cuffs from the bedroom and secure my feet after you have pulled my<b> briefs </font></b>down exposing my cheeks. "This will take a bit, let me pour some wine," you say and return with a glass of red. You light up your own cigar and pull on your leather gloves. The flogger is sitting on the bathroom counter. I have been watching it for hours. You take a sip of your wine and a long puff of your cigar. Then you position me so that my bare back and cheeks are facing you. "You should be taking the opportunity to puff as hard as you can while I'm preparing because you know it's going to be more difficult once I start..."


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