We could simply tell Martin that he just dreamed the whole succubus thing. I came home with my new girlfriend and we found him lying in the pentagram....I quickly told Beth my idea and she agreed that it would simplify everything."Now there's the matter of your face and body," I smiled, as I got an idea. Revert back to your normal form."Within seconds, my lovely bright pink, fanged and tailed lover was before me. "What now, Master?" Now this," I leaned in and passionately kissed her, while. Shegrasped my hand and led me to a reclining chair over a sink. She washed myhead and ran a comb through the strands until my hair had been completelyblended with the wig.I was swiveled around and looked in the mirror. I nearly swooned at thevision I saw.I heard the voice of the operator. "The wig is real hair, and your ownhair will continue to grow, too. The cap of the wig is already bonding toyour scalp and melted into your flesh. It will be fully attached by thetime you leave here. Tug on. A red mini, headlights aglow in the splashing gloom, swept into the car park and sharply-braked to a halt in a nearby parking spot. The slim driver in white blouse and tight-fitting black skirt, scrambled out and raced for the bar entrance. Ah, young Alice is late for work yet again. Now, it was 11:44 and Gaynor had never been this tardy for a meeting. I reached for my phone and scrolled to her number but, before I could make the call, her black saloon cruised across my vision. Gaynor reversed. The cold shaft of the screwdriver felt so good down my cock as I fucked my cockhole in and out and it reminded me of those lovely red 6" spiked heels that Mistress Elektra uses to great effect!... She can be such an Evil Bitch and loves peverse and unusual acts to amuse herself. Today Monday the 14th october 2013 I was ordered to write this account of events by Mistress Elektra. I was asked this morning how my cock was after Friday's abuse and that I was to endure more abuse and pain of self.