Yes, I know about that. You see, my trap was to catch Batman and I was very happy to see Bruce Wayne show up with the symptoms that only Batman could...have. By the way, you're now Doctor Alice Albertson. How does it feel to be a cunt? I told you that you would be in my panties within two weeks and I didn't lie to you. You just didn't expect to be put into a situation where you were wearing them, did you Alice?"My strength was slowly returning but I was still weak and I had to know what was. Do you understand?”Panting hard, I said, “Yes, Mistress.” I put my head down and tried as hard as I could to keep away from cumming, even banging my head against the table.She swatted me with the crop again, and said, “Stop making that noise. All right, stop fucking yourself now.”I collapsed on the table. She grabbed my hair and forced me to look at her. “I did not say you could move. Lazy Dog!”As quickly as I could, I moved back into position, panting.She turned back to the two men. “This one. It was no more than a foot in height. Two delicate pairs of wings, flimsy like a fly's, fluttered behind its back. They didn't look sturdy enough to support the imp's squat form, but that didn't stop it rising up until it was hovering level with Cerulea's head."What was the name of the book?" Cerulea asked Phil."The Daemonica Malefique," Phil replied."Go and fetch the Daemonica Malefique from the library at Wargsnouts and bring it back here," Cerulea said to the hovering imp.The familiar gave. I didn't look like a woman - my hair was wrong and I hadn't shaved very closely that morning - but my face looked strangely cute and feminine with the pink lipstick and all the eye makeup. I could see that maybe I would look pretty with more effort.I nearly forgot to remove the makeup before leaving the shop because as soon as we had found the correct shade of pink lipstick for me, the hunt was on for nail varnish which would match either my dress or my lipstick. Several times pink or lilac.