Vape Cloud Oblivion

The office was thick with smoke and bad decisions. I sat there like I owned it, because I did, because I owned everything, including the pathetic soul trembling on the other side of the lens. I exhaled a slow, deliberate cloud and the room disappears, reality softens, and all that remains is my voice curling through the haze with instructions you will follow, commands you will obey, edges you will ride until I decide you're allowed to break. This is film noir. This is JOI. This is the moment you stop pretending you have a choice. Inhale. Hold. Obey. Exhale. Vape Fetish, JOI, Film Noir, Smoking Fetish, BBW, Domme, Gothic, Mistress, Femdom, Edging, Command, Obey, Atmospheric, Pale, Oblivion, Surrender