Author's note : This story follows on from my earlier story 'Brian's Awakening' which provides insights background that will help the reader understand the main characters.
Nancy led her devoted slave to the now familiar playroom, as usual he endured crawling to the room on all fours, collar around his neck, just like a dog. He was already naked, as per Miss Nancy's rules. "Brian, meet my special friend. You may address her as Miss Lily. You will show her the same devotion as you have for me."
Seated before him was a beautiful, alluring young women, Brian guessed that she couldn't be more than 20 years of age. Lily's slim little body was naked, except for delicate white lace thong panties that were only just sufficient to conceal her womanhood, and a matching lacy bra, the underwear elegant and erotic, quality items sourced from an up-market boutique.
Her perfect little round butt was bare except for the thin strip of the thong wedged between her buttocks. Her slender waist was decorated with a colourful tattoo of a humming bird, positioned so it could be seen just above her panties. Her belly button was pierced, decorated with a sterling silver stud with two clusters of Zirconia gems, one large, one smaller. Her breasts were modest in size, but were in proportion with her small body.
Unruly natural blonde ringlets framed her youthful, innocent looking face, her mouth and nose were small and delicate. Lily's appearance was a contradiction, her almost naked body exuded sex appeal, but her face conveyed a 'girl next door' kind of innocence, it was completely free from makeup.
She was focused on her phone, engaged in multiple conversations with female friends via messaging apps, she slipped it into the handbag at her side. Her attention turned to the lowly slave kneeling at her feet. Lily's piercing blue eye stared intensely at Brian's naked body, he was possibly the most unappealing man that she had ever seen naked, large sagging man-boobs, his saggy ball sack partly hiding his penis, pathetically oversized compared to his underwhelming dick.
Brian's head was balding, but his chest was overly hairy, much of it grey giving him a somewhat dirty appearance. She almost felt pity for him. Nancy sat down beside her, leaning over she tenderly kissed Lily on the lips. Brian felt pangs of jealousy as Lily returned Nancy's affection, passionately kissing the older woman's mouth. Brian held these feelings for Nancy despite accepting that his Mistress would never allow him to be anything more than just her devoted slave, in the past he had suffered painful punishment for propositioning her like a prostitute.
"Hey Brian" Lily greeted him informally, she turned her attention back to Nancy. "Spare me a cig, Nanc?" She asked, Brian's eyes lit up at the revelation that such a youthful, natural beauty was a smoker, a wonderful unicorn amongst young women of today.
"Brian, fetch my cigarettes" Nancy commanded, releasing his chain. Brian left the room and returned quickly with the pack, together with Nancy's gold lighter. He offered the pack to Lily, kneeling before her as he did with his Mistress. She snatched the cigarettes, quickly raising the pack to her mouth she drew one out with her lips, leaving it to dangle from her small mouth.
Lily stared back at Brian, impatiently waiting for him to attend to her. No time was wasted before lighting up the alluring young woman, he watched the fine stream of smoke coming from the smoldering tip of the long, all white cigarette held elegantly next to her face. The smoke dancing as it swirled upwards, dispersing into a haze above. The girl's small hand exaggerated the length of the cigarette, her youthful face gave her the appearance of a defiant teenager who might have just recently taken up the habit, however the truth was she had smoked since she was fourteen, her uncaring parents having done little to discourage it.
She waited a few moments, allowing his anticipation to build before she finally placed the filter to her lips, her cheeks hollowed, he watched the tip glowing brighter as she filled her lungs. She playfully blew a narrow stream towards Brian's face, smiling with satisfaction as her misty breath surrounded his ugly body. Lily waited a few moments to gauge his reaction before she puffed on the long cigarette a second time, skillfully blowing a lovely procession of smoke rings that drifted slowly to the slave, dispersing into the air as they met his face. She took some pride showing off her skill that had taken much practice to master. Brian continued to stare at her, mesmerised by her youthful sex appeal, as well as what she was doing with that cigarette.
As a teenager back when Lily first took up the habit, stealing from her mum's pack, she noticed the attention received from boys and men when smoking, she often caught them sneaking an eyeful, unable to resist leering at the naughty teen with her cigarette. It made her feel good, more mature, sexy and special.
"You like this don't you Brian." She said, taking another puff, gently blowing another plume in his direction to make sure he understood what she meant. He nodded unashamedly in response. She held the cigarette up in front of him, it's slender stream swirled around his face, she tapped it gently so the ash fell to the floor. Another lungful was drawn, she leaned down moving her mouth close to his, looking into his eyes, lips pursed Lily slowly and intentionally exhaled a narrow stream directly into his mouth. Brian inhaled the smoke as she expelled it, causing him to cough, she smiled and laughed childishly, pleased at his discomfort.