The ashes grew so long upon each cigarette over his eyes, Robby began to think the ashes would remain hanging forever suspended above him. His eyes were drying and tearing constantly from being unable to blink, and his head was pounding from the combination of the strobe lights and high pitched whine. Robby sighed, exhaused. Beyond pain that he felt, wanting to just go home. The ashes feel directly into both his eyes, and Robby felt the burn and sting. Blessedly, the ash did obscure some of the flashing light. Robby's stomach cramped hard, he did not know when was the last time he had eaten or how long he had been here. His stomach whined in protest at the cigarette butts in ashes floating inside of him, demanding to be fed. Robby was growning beyond any of it though, losing his grip. His reserves collapsed, and Robby became mindlessly numb from the droning whine and flashing lights. Oblivion. For Robby, any and all remembrances from here on were programmed into him by Miss Jason and Ruby. Every event was filmed and logged. Robby had began the learning curve, as series of tramatizing related events designed to break the will of a submissive and reinvent their character as desired by the Mistress. Robby watched videos while hooked to a electrical shock stimulas. In the video's, Robby father was played by an actor who was shot and killed by a young boy very much like Robby. Anytime Robby turned away or showed any disgust with the action he was severely shocked. Robby would then be placed in a Isolation Tank, free floating on the salt water, the tank's air slowly drained as he relaxed and replaced with cigarette smoke, while subliminal messages were pumped into his mind in whispers designed to sound like part of the pumping system for the tank. Robby ate out of a dog bowl filled with dog food, slept in a cage, and was totally mindless unless Miss Jason or Ruby told him otherwise. Torture sessions were a daily routine for Robby, and in the afternoon they could be as mundane as licking Ruby's high heel shoes while her ashes dropped upon him from above to straddling a huge dildo and being locked in place upon it while being coachwhipped by Miss Jason until his back was nothing but one huge welt and his cries and pleas for mercy left his voice hoarse. Still, nothing ever compared to the variety and nature of what these women did to him with their smoking. Robby resisted the first time the gas mask had been put upon his face, now his cock grew aroused just thinking about sucking in that thick air, feeling the heat hit his mouth, throat and lungs while the ladies entertained themselves with him or made love on the floor before him while he lay on the table basking in the delightful feel of his lungs adjusting to the smoke they gave him. Sometimes they filled other parts of his body too. The first time he felt smoke exit the urethra of his cock he was terrified, his bladder uncomfortable with the thick acrid cigar smoke that Ruby had forced there. He had lost his virginity to Miss Jason this way, his face in the mask, his bladder filled while he was aroused, the tubing removed while a cock ring maintained his arousal, only to have Miss Jasons soft and silky thighs slide upon his meat, squeezing with such raw force to make him inhale to fast and begin to choke upon the waves of smoke forcing their way into his body. Immediately she unclamped the ring, pumping on Robby until the smoke and his seed exploded from within him like a cannonball deep into her reaching her pleasure centers as she slowly kissed Ruby passionately. In a few weeks, Miss Jason would happily tell her lover she now was impregnated with the heir to the millions that would soon be theirs. Meanwhile, Jason continued to strive for new heights in learning to please these lovely smoking women in any manner possible, any thought of disobedience long since gone from his head like the insistent whine and flashing lights. Robby had even began to enjoy some of the more decadent and wicked things that they practiced upon him, such as smokey venus injections. Ruby and Miss Jason would place their exhales and uninhaled drags into a large vial attached to a shringe which they would then inject subcutaneously underneath his skin, careful not to breach the blood barrier just below. After several smokey blisters had been raised upon his flesh around his chest and stomach, they would "pop" the blisters in delight, watching each little mini explosion upon his body. Once, they filled his scrotum to the point where he blacked out from the pain, only to awaken to the incredible sight of the two of them making love.
