Young Goddess Kim – Office ashtray

Young Goddess Kim lounges in a fancy living room, wearing red lipstick and heavy makeup, long black hair down, one leg crossed over the other as she puffs on a cigarette. The guy — black, slim, muscular — is on his knees beside her chair the whole time, mouth stuffed with a glossy latex ball gag, completely silent while she talks or just stares him down. Natural light pours in from a window, catching the smoke curling off her cigarette and the shine on the gag. It’s clearly a power thing — she’s in total control, barely touching him, just letting her presence dominate. No actual sex, just psychological play, smoking, and that gag staying locked in tight. Camera stays wide for most of it, showing the whole room — piano, chair, setting feels upscale, deliberate. He doesn’t move unless she gestures, and even then it’s subtle — a nod, a hand signal. Her look is cold, detached, like he’s furniture. The whole scene vibes like a surreal office mistress fantasy, but filmed in a living room with high-end lighting. Feels more like erotic hypnosis than porn — slow, quiet, but intense. The latex gag gets extreme close-ups, glossy and stretched around his mouth. She takes long drags, blows smoke in the air, never rushes. It’s about patience, submission, the little details — the way he keeps his hands behind his back, the way she doesn’t even look at him half the time. Camera cuts are minimal. Just her, the chair, the smoke, and him frozen in place.