Your story was very interesting.
Having a simililar fetish, but unfortunaly can't share it with my wife.
She knows, that I have a smoking fetish, but she knows only the light side of it.
Sometimes she smokes occasionally for me, while sitting on the balcony and drinking a glass of wine.
My favourite brand for her is EVE 120 (There are no VS or Capri in Germany!)

For reasons of my job I have to travel a lot.
I love these trips, because so I can realize my favorite dreams and games.
Buying therefore a lovely, nice box of EVE 120 and can't wait to check in.
I'm a absolutely non- smoker, and I only smoke sometimes with my wife or while masturbating. :-)
In hotel I love to play games with those EVEs and my cock.
Especially the touch or the contact of the hot glowing EVE at the top of my cock and the short, intensive pain drives me crazy.
I must be very carefully not to get some welts, because my wife would be against those games.
My favourite torture ist to shook up the glowing ash of the cigarette on the top of my cock.
My favourite dream is to put out the butt of a burning cigarette on my acorn.

Some time ago I have written a little story here on Dark Side:

I put the new box EVE 120 with the lighter on the small table, directly beside the ashtray. Then I went into the bath, took me off and showered extensively. After I was finished, I dried carefully, became encrusted the bathrobe and went back into the room. Before the table I stopped and regarded the seductive box cigarettes on the table. I felt the excitation at the sight of these erotic EVE cigarettes and my Penis began to become hard. He looked inquisitive under the bathrobe, probably knowing, what would come next. "Well, desire on a cigarette and a little torture- game?" if I asked him with aroused voice, and as if he wanted to answer me, he twitched twice like an approving nodding. I sat up, tore with trembling fingers the packing and fished an EVE from the box. While regarding, my penis swelled to this erotic, long white cigarette with the pretty flower sample still more on and began to twitch and pulsate excited. "I said and painted calm" to him with the end of the cigarette gently over the shank. Then I put the cigarette into the mouth and ignited her. I took a few deep drags and blew the smoke seductively in its direction. It twitched of joy.
"Well, probably pleases you", asked I him teasingly. I withdrew the foreskin somewhat, so that the acorn was opened beautifully, and shook then the ash of the burning cigarette carefully on it. The still burning glow fell down to the acorn and it gave a short, very exciting pain. Then I began to touch the skin of my cock ligthely wit the bruning top of the EVE.
Again and again.
Carefully, not to burn him to strong, but strong enough to feel the pain and excitement.
My arousement began to rise incredible.
I observed that I began to loose my self- control.
Then, after a further drag, I put the cigarette with the smoking filter on the head of the acorn and pushed the foreskin back gently. The EVE now dangled at my cock, the smoke poured under the foreskin out and it looked, as if my cock would smoke. "Then, smokes your Eve, it’s good, smokes it for me, my beautiful cock, smokes your EVE, then it is good, smokes, continues to smoke ever", I whispered to it and began to massage him intensely. I rubbed the skin over the filter, feeling the warm clouds of smoke at the acorn, which particularly pleased him. He began to twitch wildly and finally as he came, I held him towards, stretched upward, holding the EVE like a victory torch/flare.

Your a lucky guy,
good luck and many painful games