My nicotine smoke = your erection

Description: Listen here, you pathetic excuse for a man. the only way you can even begin to function like a normal human being, to get that sad, worthless cock of yours to pay any attention, is by inhaling my nicotine smoke. it's pitiful, really. you're so weak, so utterly dependent on me that you need my smoke to feel anything close to arousal. you're a joke, a living, breathing disgrace that gets hard at the mere thought of serving as my ashtray. that's your role now, your purpose. you've been reduced to nothing more than a receptacle for my smoke, a puppet that dances on my strings. and you know what? you'll listen to this audio, over and over, because deep down, you're desperate for this humiliation, for any scrap of attention i throw your way. you're a spineless, nicotine-addicted wretch, and that's all you'll ever be.