Lying down, weak, Sissy Martyr becomes the living ashtray of Coquette, Lyna Jade and Irogénia. Three arrogant dominatrixes who smoke slowly, sensually… before spitting in his face, humiliating him, using him as a vulgar object. Thick smoke, sharp insults, icy looks, nothing is spared him. Each puff is a reminder of his submission. Every ash that falls, a proof of its insignificance. A pure moment of smoke fetish and raw domination, where female arrogance crushes everything