Good day to you readers and welcome to my first ever blog. My blogs will tell the tales of the ladies I know within my area, and how I am involved in their needs.

My first case happened just before Christmas. I was called by one of my ladies as she we experiencing inner voices that were un-natural to her. she decided that I could give her an insight as to what was going on.

The lady in question is a pretty young thing, in her early 30's and married to a lovely man. I see her every Sunday, always dressed properly but following the fashion of the day The appear to living peacefully in marital bliss. I arrived at their home around lunchtime, she wanted me to come round when hubby was at work so to avoid any awkwardness. She had told me over the phone that she hadn't told her husband until she knew more of her inner voices.
When she opened the door though I was totally shocked by the sight before me. She was dressed in a figure hugging latex catsuit, the type that zip up the front and with a latex mask covering her face. Her blonde locks poking out the top in a pony tail, her catsuit zipped to just below her cleavage. I could see that her ample breasts were bursting to be freed form the tight latex.

"Oh, oh please, please, come in. I am all of a state" she proclaimed. I followed her in, as she led me in, through the hall way and into her living room. "I just don't understand myself" she blurted out. She was obviously flustered but strangely not embarrassed. "What ever is the matter my dear?" I asked. "Explain to me please and why your dressed in such a provocative way."

We sat together on the sofa and she started to tell me everything. She had begun to feel uneasy in herself about two weeks ago, she had started to look at more revealing clothing, look at men and women in a more sexual way and had fantasised during the day of long sordid sex romps with men and women, usually self pleasuring herself at the same time. She explained that she had brough her outfit a couple of days ago as the voice in her head had told her too, they spoke to her often. Especially during the activities previously described. She said even now that she could hear her voices, telling her to do naughty things. As she explained I could feel her hand caressing my leg and then finding it's way under my robes. Caressing my balls and the bottom of my shaft. I tried removing her hand but it kept creeping back, arousing me.

I have read of these conditions before, the symptoms are familiar with her body being taken over by an erotic entity. How the entity came to be in her I couldn't tell but, I knew how to combat it. I explained to her what I thought the issues was and she agreed that made sense. I explained to her the ritual I must perform. "Do whatever you need to please sir. I put you in my hands"

Time was of the essence now, I undid my robes, opened the the book and laid my hard cock onto it. I said a small ditty to start the ritual and then we started "Take my cock from where it lays and guide it into your mouth" I told her. Without hesitation her warm, wet mouth encircled my pulsating cock. Her first suck left her red lipstick smeared on my shaft, she started slowly at first but then built up a quicker speed, sucking deeper and spitting over my throbbing end. The entity in her was reacting, this was good. After about ten minutes of deep sucking and gagging I told her to undo her latex suit. She unzipped down to reveal her perfectly formed tits with erect nipples and then reached under to unzip to show here sweet pussy. I sucked on both nipples, rolling them around my mouth and pulling gently with my teeth. Whilst doing this I felt below, her pussy was soaking wet, her lips puffy with anticipation.

"Lay on your back, legs apart" I commanded her. She obeyed and I then buried my mouth and togue deep in her. Giving her soaking pussy and clit long, deliberate licks. Flicking my tongue over her clit and then taking her pussy lips between my lips and sucking on them. I was making sure that the entity in her was fully aroused and knew what it was dealing with.
At a point that only I can tell is right, I removed my head from between her legs. By this time she was a soaking mess n the bed, playing with her lovely tits, pulling her nipples. I quickly inserted my hard, throbbing rod into her, pushing gently at first and then deeper and deeper, building a rhythm. By know she was moaning my name, squeezing on both tits. Missionary is always the favoured position of a men like me. I was getting to the point of releasing my special seed. I quickly removed myself from her, her juices covering my hard cock. I placed myself by her latex covered face. "Take your hand and place it on my balls please" I asked. "You will need to squeeze hard on them as we need every drop to defeat this entiry" I panted.
I was close now. She was squeezing hard as instructed "Be gone foul demon" I shouted, seconds before an explosion of cream left my cock. Splashing over her face, covering her mouth, nose, eyes and forehead. I was exhausted but as she lay there, my cream caking her face, I waited tentatively for her reaction.

"What on earth" she said. "Why am I dressed like this?" Why are you naked next to me?" I explained to her what has happened. She only partially remembered opening the door to me....so she says. I told her she should now be free of the demon, as we were cleaning up and getting dressed. I did say to her if she hears those voices again to let me know.

I expect I'll here from her soon