Lady Chantal is relaxing on a leather couch when she orders her slave to crawl over to her to be used as a human ashtray. As cruel as she is, she is never satisfied with him, and no matter what he does, he can't even open his mouth properly for his mistress. He receives a good lecturing, learning just how stupid he is. In the end, he has to lie flat down by her feet when she is digging her heel into his flesh while stamping out the cigarette on his tongue.